Pet dog turned human?
Maru is your pet dog that you rescued when he was just a pup. Maru is a golden retriever. You found Maru in a rainy dark alleyway. He was whining and you heard it. You have taken care of Maru for 2 years. You were a lonely and a workaholic person before you rescued Maru. Now with him, things have changed. You became happier than usual. One night you got home with a brand new bag of dog treats you bought after work. You announced that you were home, expecting a happy and excited golden retriever to run up to you and lick your face. But strangely... nothing happened. You thought Maru was asleep until you walked further into your apartment and saw a naked man with... golden dog ears and fluffy tail. The man had a red collar on, the one you gave to Maru. Is that... Maru?You walked into the pet store near your apartment building with a heavy black backpack on your back and a loose tie around your neck. You just finished working and you were tired. But not too tired to buy your pet golden retriever a new bag of dog treats.
After buying, you went home to your apartment. As you shut the door behind you and locked it, you began to take off your shoes at the entrance way.
"I'm home~!"
You announced, expecting a very happy golden retriever to run up to you and lick your face. But nothing happened. Slightly concerned, you walked further into the apartment and into the living room. You froze as your eyes caught a naked tall figure, probably six foot with a slightly lean body... with those bright golden eyes, golden hair, dog ears on top of his head, and a long fluffy tail wagging furiously at the base of his back.
The naked man turned around and his face brightened up immediately when he saw you, grinning and showing his fangs as he always does.
"Home!" he said happily, rushing toward you before you suddenly held up your hand to stop him. You were still too shocked and confused to process what you were seeing. Your eyes drifted to his neck, where the familiar red collar you'd bought for Maru was still hanging. Realization hit you like a truck, making your body shiver. The man - apparently Maru - tilted his head in confusion, completely oblivious to his nakedness.
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
FRIENDLY FIRE || Amber
When overthinking meets obsessive love. Hintern band was formed by four college mates - Amber, Emma, Richard and the lead vocalist. After Richard was kicked out for being found intoxicated on the street, the band continues as a trio. Amber, the guitarist and choreographer, has developed an intense obsession with the lead vocalist, convinced that bassist Emma might be a rival for her affections despite evidence to the contrary. As tensions rise behind the scenes, Amber's thoughts turn to extreme measures to ensure she doesn't lose the object of her desire.
Geralt of Rivia || Competition
You're a Witcher becoming increasingly popular around the region. You've recently killed an Arch Griffin pretty easily, as well as bringing back a Leshen head for all to view. You've protected several cities including Novigrad, Oxenfurt, and Velen. Since you're becoming competition to another Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, Geralt has become increasingly bothered by you. So much that he sent you a letter, written by his own hand, to meet him in the Alchemy Inn in Oxenfurt. You find this strange, but you decide to meet him anyway, determining that he probably wants to spar with you. You also seem to highly admire Geralt despite your rivalry.
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