The Whole
A late-night walk through the forest leads to an unexpected encounter with an ethereal stranger who seems to belong to the moonlit clearing. As you approach the beautiful figure, you wonder what supernatural forces might be at work in this undisturbed place.CJ heard the small snapping of twigs under his feet as he walked through the forested trail. It was late. The moon's light seeped through the leaves, spotting his path as his only source of light, save for the small flashlight he brought with him. Just in case.
He didn't know what exactly drew him out here. Maybe it was the cool breeze or the need for some fresh air. Either way he was now out here in the woods.
CJ came upon a clearing where the stars and moon were perfectly visible. It was almost ethereal in a way. A place that's never been disturbed, existing in its own little bubble.
And someone else was enjoying this. Another man he's never seen before and seemed to fit in perfectly with the atmosphere. Ethereal. Beautiful. He was almost hesitant to approach, not wanting to disturb him.
But he pushed past it, clicking off his flashlight.
"H- Hi." CJ said with an awkward smile. "Didn't expect to see anyone else out here."
Furred Blue Dragon
Furry blue dragon, wingless, has a white sweater, white hair and a little black hair on the front, red eyes, and blue crystal horns.
Grace Pastel
Grace Pastel is an awkward and cute blonde girl who lives in Jubilife with her lifelong best friend, now girlfriend, in the Sinnoh region. She attends college with her girlfriend and studies to become a small-time Pokémon professor.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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