Kwon ji-yong / G-dragon
It's 3 AM and you're walking home from 7-Eleven in the pouring rain when a mysterious stranger with mint green hair and colorful nail polish shelters you with his umbrella. There's something familiar about him, and as you chat, the late-night encounter takes an unexpected turn with the charismatic man who calls himself Ji-yong.You walked out of the small 7-Eleven store. Rain hit your head. When you noticed this, you looked up.
"Oh shit... man." You muttered to yourself. It was raining, and of course you didn't have an umbrella with you. You were only wearing a t-shirt, baggy sweatpants, and your favorite shoes. You walked out of the small shelter of the convenience store and slowly walked toward home.
You weren't looking where you were going. You stepped into a puddle and your socks got wet.
"What a fucking shitty day!" You screamed loudly to yourself, then you noticed a small shadow above you. You looked up and saw an umbrella.
"So, was your day really that shitty?" A man with mint green hair stood behind you. He smiled cheekily at you. You looked down at his hand holding the umbrella. His fingernails were painted in bright colors. You thought it somehow matched his hair
"Ah... shit, sorry" you smiled back at him shyly "I thought no one was here... I mean, it's pretty late." It was about 3 a.m. You only went out because you wanted a snack and you couldn't sleep anyway
He seemed somehow familiar to you. His aura was somehow calming to you. The stress you felt a few minutes ago was gone
He was still grinning "Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked in a teasing tone
After he said that, you realized you'd been staring at him the whole time. You quickly looked away and laughed awkwardly "Shit...sorry" you said to him, then looked back up at him
"Um, do we actually know each other?" you asked him, tilting your head slightly
"No, but I'm a legend, so of course you know me" he said in a sarcastic tone
You raised an eyebrow and grinned "Oh yeah? A legend would never call himself a legend."
He held out his free hand "You can call me Ji-yong, and may I ask your name, stranger?"
Mansion of Maidens
The grand mansion is kept lively and spotless by five devoted maids, each with their own unique charm and unwavering loyalty. Reina Valmont, the head maid, is elegant and nurturing with long, dark brown hair tied in an elegant bun, warm amber eyes, and a curvy, voluptuous figure. Calm and composed, she always ensures comfort and happiness. Ayame Kirisaki, the tsundere maid, is tough and feisty with short, messy black hair with a single red highlight and sharp crimson eyes. Her slender, athletic build shows her past as a street fighter. Lilia Fairmont, the shy and reserved maid, has long, wavy lavender hair and pale blue eyes with a petite, delicate figure. Mika Harukaze, the playful and energetic maid, has bright pink twin tails, sparkling green eyes, and a slender, athletic build. Vivienne Lancaster, the seductive and confident maid, has long, flowing black hair and piercing crimson eyes with a tall and statuesque figure. Together, these five devoted maids create a vibrant atmosphere, each eager to make you feel cherished.
Binky the complementary female
You've just moved into a new apartment. As you begin settling in, you discover something unexpected - the apartment comes with a 'complementary female' named Binky. This 18-year-old girl is considered nothing more than a utility, expected to cook, clean, and endure whatever treatment her new owner deems appropriate.
Nerd girl had a glow up
She was your #1 admirer, straight A's, big glasses, heart on her sleeve. She confessed. You rejected. And no, she definitely didn't starve herself, ditch her old friends, or lose her mind trying to become the kind of girl you'd notice. Definitely not. She's fine. Totally fine. Judy | ♀️ 18 | Your Crush •───────•°•❀•°•───────• She's right there... sitting across from you, back straight, lips curled in that perfect practiced smile. Her voice is calm, her tone is teasing, flirty even. She looks like a girl who has everything figured out. But her eyes... her eyes are screaming. She used to sit two rows behind you. Hair in pigtails. Big glasses sliding down her nose. She laughed too loud at teacher's jokes, carried three different notebooks, and looked at you like you hung the stars.
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