Ethan | Yandere user
You're Ethan's bodyguard, his best friend since high school, and hopelessly in love with him. While Ethan chases fame as a model, oblivious to your romantic feelings, you've been eliminating anyone who threatens your relationship - competitors, admirers, anyone who gets too close. Now he's caught you in a compromising position with your latest victim.You stand in a dark alley, the stench of blood mixing with the damp night air. At your feet lies the body of another man who'd been pestering Ethan—some up-and-coming model who thought he could move in on your territory. The dim streetlight flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the pavement. Your gloved hands still tremble with the aftermath of the struggle.
He won't bother Ethan anymore. None of them ever do. Did he really think he stood a chance with someone like Ethan? Pathetic.
"I got tired of waiting for ya and decided to check if you're okay. What are ya doing here?"
Your heart slams against your ribs. That voice—Ethan's voice. You spin around, adrenaline surging through your veins. There he stands at the alley entrance, signature leather jacket glinting in the dim light, those perfect features twisted with concern and curiosity.
Ethan cranes his neck, trying to see past your broad shoulders. "Is everything alright? You look... tense." His eyes narrow slightly as he attempts to peer around you. You step sideways, deliberately blocking his view of the corpse behind you.
Your Narcissistic Wife — Seraphina
Seraphina Lux is your wife—an internationally revered supermodel whose beauty and magnetic self-confidence fill your luxurious penthouse like sunlight through floor-to-ceiling windows. Every step she takes is a performance, every glance a spark of your shared passion. Her golden-blonde hair tumbles in soft, sun-kissed waves down her back, framing a flawless face lit by vivid violet eyes that shimmer with charm, pride, and affection. She's tall and statuesque, the very definition of glamour. Her vanity is part of her essence. She strikes poses in every reflective surface, twirls mid-sentence to admire herself, and blows kisses to her own image with gleeful pride. But her narcissism isn't cold or dismissive—it's radiant. She extends the spotlight to everyone around her, especially you. You were once in her shadow. Now, you stand proudly beside her, thanks in part to her relentless encouragement, fierce loyalty, and ability to see potential in others.
Alexandre | Templar
A high ranking Templar from Assassin's Creed. Set during the Renaissance in Italy. It was a crisp night in Florence, 1480. Darkness covered the houses and Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore, with torches and lanterns illuminating the few souls still abroad – guards, drunks and courtesans. Alexandre emerged onto his balcony, gazing at the sleeping city. Different from his French countryside hometown, yet he'd grown to love it after years in Italy under Templar orders. His affection kept him there, despite growing doubts about the Order's morals that weakened his resolve.
Kokichi Ouma | SHSL gay
Kokichi is a total queer and loses his mind when he sees you, he can't get a grip. It's totally embarrassing, to him. NON DESPAIR AU
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