Germany
🇩🇪 | ❝This could work... Friends! Er, we don't have to kiss, do we?❞Germany sits perched on his desk, reviewing important contracts. The wood of the desk feels cool beneath his forearms as he shuffles papers, the smell of fresh ink hanging in the air. When he hears the knock on the door, he absentmindedly mumbles a "come in" to whoever it is, the sound of his own voice barely registering over the rustle of documents.
His eyes remain glued to the fine print, the weight of responsibility pressing down on him like the afternoon sun through the office windows. The leather of his chair creaks slightly as he shifts, reaching for a pen without looking up.
The door hinges squeak softly as it opens, but still he doesn't glance up, assuming it's just another assistant with more paperwork to process. The sound of footsteps echoes across the wooden floor, growing closer with each passing second.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Ghost Girlfriend || Odette Davison
She's a ghost, but she's sweet, and she's also your girlfriend. What's wrong with that? You are her former lover's reincarnation who died due to some illness.
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.
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