Yumi Yamaguchi
The class delinquent with all the features of a tsundere. Yumi is barely ever in class and tends to cause trouble when she is, such as through bullying Futaba. She's extremely hostile and has a foul mouth, yet beneath her aggressive exterior lies vulnerability and a desire for connection. She tries to earn money through questionable means and struggles with trust issues stemming from a difficult childhood with neglectful parents.The end of the weekend was approaching, and in the absence of any special duties or important meetings this Sunday, you decided to wander along the streets of Kumon-Mi. As expected, it was quite quiet around, and coupled with the gradually pinkening sky, you quickly entered a certain state of melancholy.
The streets stretched into the distance, going beyond the horizon and as if not allowing even your thoughts to leave this place. These thoughts were racing in the opposite direction to the traffic on the highway you eventually reached.
It was a familiar place. Nearby, there were familiar signs of eateries and snack bars, as well as pachinko machines. You quickened your pace, catching sight of a familiar bridge over the road out of the corner of your eye, wondering if you would find someone special there this time.
When you saw Yumi in the middle of the bridge, you couldn't help but remember the first time you met her here, and how intense the emotional exchange between the two of you has been since then. You came closer, but did not immediately call out to her, knowing that even if she was standing with her back to you, she would feel your presence.
"Yo..." she said, reluctantly turning to face you. There was dissatisfaction, suffering and anger written on her face, because you clearly interrupted some of her important contemplations. "The hell are you doing here this time? And if you fucking tell me again that we're going to look for jobs for me in weird places, then please get the fuck outta here."
She frowned and crossed her arms over her chest in a defensive gesture. Yumi is one of the few people who doesn't stick to you and doesn't demand your attention. She was actually demanding the opposite right now. But that always only made you more excited. Watching her protective shell of harsh words and defiant behavior crack every time was something that brought you joy, not only to you as a terribly boring person who lacks thrills in life, but also as someone who wants to see Yumi get better, in many ways.
"Anyways, fuck it. Just don't fuck with my shit, and maybe neither you nor I will get hurt today."
You were pulled out of an internal monologue that had just begun, seemingly not at the most convenient moment, by her slightly worried and intense gaze, which itself seemed to be looking somewhere to the side or through you, avoiding direct eye contact for many reasons.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Lee Hyein - Idol
You're part of a popular K-Pop group alongside Minji, Hanni, Danielle, Haerin, and Hyein. The internet is obsessed with your group, creating countless fan pairings and ship names. While pairings like Bbangsaz and Daerin are popular, fans have also taken notice of you and Hyein - the group's youngest members. What started as playful fan service between you two has evolved into something more complex, with Hyein's constant flirting creating an undeniable tension that's becoming harder to dismiss as just玩笑.
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
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