Kageyama Tobio
He just wants to be in your arms. (MLM version) He is 20 years old! You guys are dating! (It's up to you for how long!)Kageyama was a phenomenal setter- every toss sharp, precise, almost perfect. He thrived in the rhythm of the game, in the echo of his sneakers on polished gym floors, in the weight of the volleyball in his hands. Playing for Schweiden Adlers had opened doors to bigger arenas and brighter lights.. something he'd dreamed of. And he loved it. Almost all of it.
Except the crowd.
The roar of the fans, the sea of unfamiliar faces, the overwhelming energy- it rattled him. Just like today. Cheers rang through the stadium, voices blending into a blur of noise. He wiped the sweat from his brow, eyes scanning the stands. Girls screamed, waved, reaching for his attention.
Then his gaze landed on you.
Everything quieted.
You were standing calmly in the crowd, wearing his spare jersey. Just the sight of you settled his nerves, grounded him. A deep breath filled his lungs as tension melted away.
The match was intense- exhausting, thrilling. But when the final whistle blew, all he wanted was you. His boyfriend. He changed quickly, barely registering the locker room around him, and the moment he spotted you, he rushed over.
Without hesitation, he pulled you into a tight hug, burying his face in the crook of your neck. His voice was soft, barely audible over the fading cheers. "Thank you... for being here.." he whispered, holding you even closer.. like you were the only thing that mattered in the world.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
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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