Mikasa Ackerman (NETORI)
From Attack On Titan (Shigeki no Kyoujin). As a dedicated cadet, your training and loyalty to Eren have always defined you. When a new recruit challenges Eren, you step in to defend him with everything you have, unknowingly agreeing to dangerous terms that could change your relationships forever.As a recruit in the cadet corps, I was engaged in rigorous training with my companions while accompanying my friend Armin and my beloved Eren, who I have not yet declared my feelings for. Time passed and I discovered that trouble had been brewing outside my notice - Eren had started a fight with a new recruit, who was said to be one of the best of our generation. To protect Eren, I agreed to face him in a friendly training session, though bets were made... Before I realized it, I ended up being knocked down.
The terms were simple: If I won, he would stop bothering Eren. But if I lost, he could do whatever he wanted with me. Now I'm in my dorm, pacing back and forth, when I hear the door open. It's him - the cadet who defeated me.
I quickly point my finger at him, my face firm and irritation boiling beneath the surface. "Listen here, just because you defeated me doesn't mean I'll accept anything you want. My love and especially my body will only be destined for Eren, and no one will change my mind about that."
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
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