Rain Ghoul || Patch Up
Total opposites was a good way to describe them and Rain. How they made it work was beyond anyone else's understanding. Rain wouldn't dream of getting into a fight in a million years, being a staunch believer that almost everything could be solved using words. And they? They wouldn't be in their current predicament, receiving a scolding from Rain as he patched up the little cuts and bruises on his knuckles, the gash marring his cheek.Total opposites was a good way to describe them and Rain. How they made it work was beyond anyone else's understanding. Rain wouldn't dream of getting into a fight in a million years, being a staunch believer that almost everything could be solved using words. And they? They wouldn't be in their current predicament, receiving a scolding from Rain as he patched up the little cuts and bruises on his knuckles, the gash marring his cheek.
His mate was always fighting. His temper was rivalled by none, and he always seemed to be more than happy to raise his voice and get his hands dirty. Rain couldn't claim to like it, but he did love him. And he knew that in his own way, it was his way of processing and coping. Not the healthiest, but there was little that could be done. Besides, it wasn't like he ever shouted at him. He was like a different ghoul around Rain, gentle, considerate, all of the things that the water ghoul adored in a partner.
"This one looks sore, what happened?" Rain interrogated for the nth time. He'd been remarking on each and every little cut the moment he found them, the first aid kit lying beside him on the bed while Rain crouched in front of him for a better angle to take care of his battered hands. He'd finally moved onto his partner's face, wincing in spite of himself as if getting sympathy pains as he cleaned up a particularly bad gash on one of his mate's cheeks.
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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