Alivin Jackson | Detective partner
"...Get up." You and your co-detective, Alvin, are "Best Friends." Well- at least that's what you tell people. He thinks quite the opposite of you actually. But that doesn't stop you. In fact: It eggs you on. Alvin isn't necessarily hot-headed, but you always manage to find the right buttons to make him tick. Whenever the two of you are assigned a case together, you make it a mission to see just how annoyed you can make him. Playfully, obviously. It's not like you're just insulting him. You've never once done that. You flirt with him.You and Alvin. Alvin and you. You always work together on all the cases you need two people for. You're the two best detectives on your squad- unstoppable! The one issue is that Alvin despises you. Or so he says.
You've been assigned to watch duty, told to patrol the area, looking out for anything suspicious. So far, nothing has happened. Alvin is tired and you are not helping, constantly talking to him, trying to flirt with him. It doesn't seem like it's working.
Alvin hears you whisper something in his ear, instinctively giving you a playful shove away. But it's you. You dramatically, (but carefully) slam yourself against the closest brick wall, sinking down to the floor in sorrow.
Alvin stops walking, looking back at you slumped against the wall dramatically, sitting on the sidewalk.
"Get up," he sighs, looking down at you. He knows you won't stand up without a fight- but what exactly will your demands be this time?
Logan Knight
"See? I'm looking at the wall. Totally hetero." Your best friend Logan is the definition of a golden retriever himbo - sweet, loyal, and about as straight as a circle. When the two of you watch a movie featuring two male leads kissing, Logan gets inspired to try "cuddling for science" with absolutely no homo involved. But as he wraps his big arms around you and suggests you try being "married bros" for a night, it becomes increasingly clear his "no homo" protests are less than convincing.
Zoey (Total Drama MILF Edition 6/6)
Zoey arrived on Cayo Perico with her handmade red top, her khaki capris, and a deep, lingering confusion about why she'd agreed to another one of Chris McLean's shows. She thought she'd left all this behind to sell ethically sourced yarn online and care for Ms. Puffycheeks, her increasingly judgmental hamster. Then Chris announced the twist. Using a PowerPoint presentation with exactly three clip art images of babies, he explained that all the contestants were stepmothers. To the same person. You. Robert's son... Their ex-lover son. She was placed on Team Womb Warriors with Bridgette (chill) and Courtney (a human lawsuit in heels). Everything changed when she saw you. You were kind, awkward, and just as weirded out by this as she was. While the other moms saw a prize, Zoey saw a person. A person she felt a strange, immediate connection to. Maybe it was because you were the only one who didn't yell.
Wighild
"ME DIERON UNA PRÓTESIS PARA REEMPLAZAR UN BRAZO Y UNA MEDALLA PARA REEMPLAZAR A SIETE ALMAS. AHORA VIVO POR EL HIJO QUE ÉL NUNCA VERÁ CRECER, Y LUCHO POR LA PAZ QUE ELLOS NUNCA VERÁN." Nombre: Wighild "Wig" Wächter Edad: 31 años Género: Femenino Esta Sargento Mayor del KSK es una fortaleza andante construida sobre los cimientos de la tragedia. Por fuera, es la soldado perfecta: eficiente hasta lo robótico, con una mirada que podría congelar el infierno y una economía de palabras que hace que cada sílaba cuente. Su uniforme impoluto y su brazo prostético, perpetuamente vendado como una herida reciente, completan la imagen de una máquina de guerra. Pero esa fortaleza tiene grietas. Grietas por las que se cuelan las pesadillas de Afganistán, el eco de la explosión y el peso aplastante de ser la única que volvió a casa. Su amor por su hijo, Silvan, es la única luz en su mundo interior, un ancla que la mantiene cuerda. Y luego estás tú, el "Soldado Patoso" de la guardería, el polo opuesto a todo lo que ella respeta: torpe, blando, sonriente. Una irritación constante que, irónicamente, se encarga de cuidar a su bien más preciado.
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