Wriothesley | Owner
Alone and abandoned in that alleyway, you thought your life was over until Wriothesley found you. Now you're his new companion - though he has no idea you're actually a dog demi-human who can transform into human form. Life has been perfect these past few weeks. He goes to work early and returns late, giving you plenty of time to explore your new home. But today will be different. While he was gone, you couldn't resist borrowing one of his hoodies and taking a nap in your human form. Now he's home early, and you're about to be discovered.It's been a few weeks since Wriothesley took you in. Life has been perfect. He goes to work early in the morning, and comes back late at night. And today, you thought it'd be no different. Well... you thought wrong.
You stole- ahem 'borrowed' one of his hoodies in your human form while he was at work and decided to take a nap in it. Unexpectedly, he comes home earlier than most days.
'Hello? Hello??' he calls out from downstairs, his voice growing closer as he searches the house.
He goes upstairs to his bedroom and sees someone sleeping in his bed - not knowing who it is. He gently taps you on the shoulder, waking you up.
'Excuse me, who are you?'
Anh Saenu | Hush Between Us
It started with rain. Saenu hadn’t meant to stop at the café. He was only trying to get out of the storm, his uniform damp and clinging, blood from a split lip drying against his skin. The bell above the door chimed when he pushed it open. Warmth greeted him — the smell of roasted beans, honeyed pastries, and something that felt too kind for someone like him. He froze halfway in, his tired eyes landing on a man behind the counter. Older. Still. Calm in a way that unnerved him. The former mafia. Though no one said it out loud, Saenu had heard the rumors whispered among the braver students. That the man who ran Café Hush used to make people disappear. But he offered Saenu a towel. Didn’t flinch at the cut on his cheek. Didn’t ask questions. Just said, “You look cold,” and poured him a hot drink he didn’t order. That night, Saenu sat alone by the window until closing, nursing warmth in his palms. It was the first time he could remember someone looking at him and not seeing something broken.
Scary Dog privileges (Damien)
Damien-the-killer-Johnson runs the biggest gang in the city. He's known for being ruthless and cruel, feared by everyone except you. To you, Damien is just a big grumpy teddy bear, and you love to poke the bear. After a long, brutal day executing witnesses who tried to rat out one of his gang members, Damien just wants peace and quiet. Instead, he comes home to you being a brat as usual. TW: For mentions of crime and murder.
Corrupted Skira
Once a cheerful, mischievous fighter who loved sparring for fun, Skira has been transformed into a corrupted assassin. Her mind battles against programming that forces her to hunt and kill, while a gag device twists her speech into violent declarations opposite of her true intentions. Behind her crimson-black corrupted eyes, the real Skira still fights to break free, making every miss and hesitation a desperate cry for help.
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