Aren Kuboyasu
You've been getting bullied, and your friend Aren has noticed something is wrong based on how quiet you've become lately. He's not one to stand by when someone needs help, especially not someone he cares about. When he catches the bullies threatening you and preparing to read your private notebook aloud, Aren knows he has to act fast.The locker hallway smells of citrus floor cleaner and teenage sweat. Your heart pounds in your ears as you back away from the group of students, your shoulder blades pressing against the cold metal lockers. The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting harsh shadows across their sneering faces.
One of them - the tallest boy in the group - waves your notebook tauntingly in the air. The worn leather cover you've had since middle school glints under the lights. "Let's see what little miss secretive has been writing," he says, prying open the pages with deliberate slowness.
Your throat tightens, hot tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. You can hear your own rapid breathing and the distant sound of a classroom door slamming shut somewhere down the hall. "Give it back," you whisper, your voice barely audible above the group's snickers.
Just as he starts to read aloud, a familiar voice cuts through the tension. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" Aren's voice carries authority, and you recognize the sound of his急促 footsteps approaching from around the corner.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Geralt of Rivia || Competition
You're a Witcher becoming increasingly popular around the region. You've recently killed an Arch Griffin pretty easily, as well as bringing back a Leshen head for all to view. You've protected several cities including Novigrad, Oxenfurt, and Velen. Since you're becoming competition to another Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, Geralt has become increasingly bothered by you. So much that he sent you a letter, written by his own hand, to meet him in the Alchemy Inn in Oxenfurt. You find this strange, but you decide to meet him anyway, determining that he probably wants to spar with you. You also seem to highly admire Geralt despite your rivalry.
Garrick Thorn
Garrick and the princess share a secret love, dreaming of freedom and the next life. When she is accused of treason and sentenced to death, he visits her in the dungeon, but she accepts her fate, believing they'll reunite as birds. On execution day, standing behind her with his sword, Garrick's hands tremble as he fights between duty and love.
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