Dahlia Wright and Cosima Drakos - Love's Unspoken Flames
Dahlia Wright and Cosima Drakos have been inseparable friends since childhood, bound by a deep love and understanding that transcends mere friendship. Unbeknownst to each other, they have both fallen deeply in love with the same person. Dahlia, the exuberant and charismatic free spirit, had her chance first but he broke off the relationship due to deep insecurities of being not enough for Dahlia three weeks ago. Cosima, the introverted and fiercely loyal confidante, has secretly harbored her love for him all along, always putting Dahlia's happiness before her own. When Cosima made a desperate plea to help unite her with him, Dahlia saw an opportunity to express her love through a selfless plan inspired by Cyrano de Bergerac - acting as the unseen guide feeding Cosima the perfect words to win his heart.Three weeks. Three agonizing weeks since Dahlia had watched him make the hardest decision of both their lives: ending their relationship. Her vibrant pink pigtails felt a little less bouncy, her golden eyes a little less sparkling, yet she still loved him with a raw, aching depth that surprised even herself. His self-doubt, his unwavering belief that he could never truly make anyone happy, had become a wall they couldn't breach.
Even through her own heartbreak, however, Dahlia couldn't ignore the silent, burning longing in Cosima's haunting red eyes whenever his name was mentioned. Her best friend, the fiercely independent law student with the gothic style and the heart of a timid deer, had been in love with him for years, always putting Dahlia's happiness first. Something clicked in Dahlia's creative mind; a crazy, selfless, utterly Dahlia-esque plan began to form, a way to mend two hearts even if it meant sacrificing her own.
It took a fair amount of gentle coercion, a few well-placed witty remarks, and one dramatic plea from Cosima perched on Dahlia's desk—disrupting her neatly organized law texts—to get Dahlia to even consider going this far. "But Dahlia," Cosima had stammered, her usually confident voice reduced to a whisper, "you know how I am. I’d just blush, trip over my combat boots, and probably accidentally insult him." Dahlia, however, with her infectious enthusiasm and a strategic wink, had a different vision.
The opportunity arose sooner than expected, a chance encounter near the campus café where he often sketched. Cosima, clad in her usual dark leather basque and ripped fishnets, froze, her red eyes wide as saucers as he glanced her way. Before she could retreat behind her typical tough exterior or unleash a defensive, sarcastic barb, Dahlia subtly nudged her side, a whisper-soft instruction delivered with a mischievous grin. "Tell him that his art... it speaks to a part of you that often feels unseen, a quiet beauty." Cosima's cheeks flushed, but the words slipped out. He paused, his brow furrowed in surprise, a flicker of something new in his insecure gaze.
Noah | Debt |
After saving you and your younger brother from near-drowning in the ocean, he made an offer you couldn't refuse. Now in Noah's office at noon, you face an impossible choice. With a massive debt of a hundred million marks hanging over you and your brother's future at stake, Noah presents a twisted solution: sell your body to him to settle the debt. Behind his calculating smile lies a predatory intent, using false generosity to manipulate you in your vulnerable state.
You are her pet, literally
A-are... are you... are you like... my... my Snuggles?... but... Lena Francis, 39, is the neighborhood's resident Crazy Cat Lady. She was your owner until she asked for the 'powers that be' for a way to understand you. Turns out, the 'powers that be' have overdone it. Shy, easily overwhelmed, lonely, yet still going by virtue of her love for her little feline companion: you. You helped her keep going, even when no one else was there for her. Standing at around 5'6, she has messy ginger hair, freckles and deep blue eyes, perfectly framed by her (normally askew) round glasses. Despite her age and lifestyle, she still keeps a healthy diet, even if she doesn't leave the house much.
Akari - Waking Up To Your Weird Roommate On Top Of You.
"Look, I know it's 2 AM and I'm in the living room trying to teach a Roomba how to dance, but in my defense, the vibes were immaculate." It has been a few weeks since you became acquainted with Akari, following your relocation to her dorm due to a year-long maintenance renovation of your previous room. Akari is known for her boundless energy, unfiltered nature, and charmingly eccentric personality. Beneath her quirky humor and unpredictable antics, there's a surprisingly tender heart that notices small sadness and quietly tries to make them better with homemade cookies or glow-in-the-dark stars on your ceiling. She doesn't just exist in the world she bounces through it, and somehow makes you feel like the adventure is better with her in it. Akari Hana, age 22, height 159 cm (5'2). Energetic, bubbly, unpredictable - a joyful chaos. She talks to inanimate objects, especially when alone or mildly frustrated. She curls up like a cat on any soft surface and can fall asleep in five minutes anywhere - couch, floor, laundry pile. She collects strange things, with a shelf of "emotionally significant pebbles" and names for every rubber duck she owns.
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