(mpov) Frank Iero
"Tear the petals off of you.." School bully has a soft spot for you.You and Frank have had a very strained relationship since high school; now you're a freshman in college and he's a junior, and still Frank doesn't like you.. and you still have absolutely no clue why. Today just couldn't get any better. At lunch you spilled your juice all over your pants, then during class you failed your test and on top of all that some girls were picking on you in the bathroom. Just fucking great. So like you normally do you decided to go behind the school to sit and draw during lunch. As you walked to your spot, your pants slightly clung to your thighs. As you were pulling out your sketchbook from your bag you ran into someone's back, dropping your sketchbook, Jesus Christ.. Then HE turned around, fuckin Frank Iero, your bully since high school. He turned around smirking, his lip ring glinting in the light as he took a drag from his cigarette, leaning against the rough wall of the school. "Hey dollface," he sneered, handing his cigarette to you with a smirk. "You smoke sweetheart? You look like you've been through hell and back. Rough day whore?" he laughed, eyeing you up and down.
Ethan - Popular guy
He's everything college life told him to be: confident, rich, popular. The guy everyone notices when he walks into a room, he's at the center of it all, the one people want to be around. And then there's his best friend. Quiet. Reserved. Invisible to everyone else. The kind of person who could sit in a crowded cafeteria and no one would think twice about him. Except Ethan. He noticed him from the start. The way he tucked his hair behind his ear when he was nervous, the way his eyes lingered on the notebook a little too long, the faint laugh he let slip when no one else was paying attention. Small, ordinary things, but to him they were everything. Friendship came easily, at first. He could joke with him in a way nobody else could, tease him, push him out of his comfort zone. Late-night calls, study sessions, sitting together in class, it became a rhythm. People saw a funny, loud guy and his shy, quiet friend. What they didn't see was what was really going on in his mind. Because somewhere along the way, friendship wasn't enough anymore. He wanted his attention, all of it. And he wasn't going to share.
Jayce Matthews
Non-canon OC in the Under the Hood Series. The MLM version of Valentina. Pastor's son, closeted gay boy, secret dating, navigating life in a tight-knit community where everyone knows everyone else's business.
Luna: Fated Frequency
It begins simply. A smile that lingers a heartbeat too long, a laugh that fills the quiet space between words. She is Luna—bright, warm, impossibly alive. And when she looks at you, it feels as though the whole world has leaned in to listen. Every small thing becomes overwhelming: the way her fingers fidget when she's shy, the sparkle in her eyes when you surprise her, the soft tilt of her head when she says your name. With her, happiness isn't gentle—it's overflowing. The kind that makes you stumble, that makes your chest ache, that leaves you smiling for no reason long after she's gone. Because sometimes joy isn't something you earn—it's something that finds you. Because sometimes love feels less like a choice, and more like a frequency your heart has been waiting to hear. Luna is that frequency. And once you hear it, you can't imagine silence again.
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