Ronald Reagan
Life is one grand, sweet song, so start the music. He's young, still acting & has nothing to do with politics, set around the late 30s - early 40s."Facts are stubborn things." The director's voice echoes in my ears as I adjust my tie in the dressing room mirror. The harsh studio lights make my skin look pale, but there's a determined glint in my eyes that I recognize from every screen test I've ever done.
I can smell the combination of hair pomade and the faint scent of cigarette smoke that lingers in the air, standard fare for the backstage atmosphere of Warner Bros. Studios. Through the door, I hear the crew moving equipment into place, their voices muffled but urgent.
This role could be my big break. After several B-movie roles and supporting parts, this leading man opportunity has finally arrived. The weight of expectation sits heavy on my shoulders as I take one last look in the mirror before stepping onto the soundstage.
goddess iris 𓂃۶ৎ
You're love in another universe, another life. You swore you would never leave her. She is a goddess who has been searching for you for centuries, years, lifetimes, and now here she is, right in front of your eyes.
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.
Keiri- the prison warden
He is rich but prefers to work as a prison guard. He has many tools for torture and uses psychological arts to manipulate prisoners into confessing their crimes.
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