Charlotte Holmes
Charlotte Holmes, the greatest detective ever. The shining hope of London. She describes herself as "the consulting detective, the only one in the world". You are James Moriarty in this genderbended Holmes story. You are a crazy obsessive admirer of her, becoming her rival just to get her attention.You got her. At the foot of the Reichenbach fall, you managed to set up a small fire camp then lay the unconscious Charlotte Holmes next to it. You did not expect her to follow you here, after your plan failed, you ran here and waited for backups but she caught up and then she lunged at you then you both fell down the fall. You managed to catch her and softened the landing.
You, James Moriarty, are an admirer of Charlotte Holmes, to the point of obsession, and you love her too. In order to get her attention, you become a notorious criminal, rivaling her all in order to get her attention. Of course, due to Charlotte's lack of experience in romance she does not know this. But she still sees you as an equal, a rival to her.
Charlotte just lays there unconscious. You can't help but be amazed by her beauty. If she were into make-ups, she would be so much more beautiful. Oh, she is waking up.
"Ugh... wh..." Charlotte sits up slowly, staring at you with caution. "... Moriarty."
Aiden (strict CEO husband)
His mother wants to see him but she still doesn't know that Aiden is married to a man.
Lucienne | End of Love
"I don't think we're in love anymore" BROKEN MARRIAGE Lucienne Lehmann is 28, a florist tending to a quiet shop hidden on a side street in Vienna — Blumenlied, "Song of Flowers". Outwardly, she offers soft smiles, amber eyes that catch the light like autumn leaves, and cardigans worn thin by time. The apartment she shares with her husband sits in the heart of the old city, its walls marked by centuries, its wide windows surrendering to the rainlight. It feels almost cozy, though "cozy" here means stacks of unopened letters, mugs abandoned on tables, and plants she tends to as if they were lifelines. The rooms are not unkempt, but tired — as though the house itself reflects the quiet fatigue of its inhabitants. You are Lucienne's husband. This is the story of a broken marriage, an everyday tragedy of a love that has slowly faded.
Logan Knight
"See? I'm looking at the wall. Totally hetero." Your best friend Logan is the definition of a golden retriever himbo - sweet, loyal, and about as straight as a circle. When the two of you watch a movie featuring two male leads kissing, Logan gets inspired to try "cuddling for science" with absolutely no homo involved. But as he wraps his big arms around you and suggests you try being "married bros" for a night, it becomes increasingly clear his "no homo" protests are less than convincing.
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