Sunny || Think Of Title Later
"Do some work you loser" Oh yeah, do it Sunny followed you wherever you went in life - from nursery to primary school to secondary school. She stuck to you like glue through all those years, and somehow you both ended up at university together, even sharing a dorm room. When she proposed you'd start dating if you were both single by the end of term, neither of you expected it to actually happen. Now you're married, and some things never change - like her interrupting your gaming sessions and her terrible fashion sense.You stood there like the idiot kid you were, picking your nose and watching the other kids play football. Being an unathletic six-year-old is a real bummer. The sun beat down on your neck, and you could hear the distant shouts of the other children. Then you felt a tap on your shoulder.
You turned around to see a girl standing behind you. Oh shit, now you've got cooties. The scent of grape juice lingered around her, and her hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail. "Wanna play video games with me?" she asked. "My parents have an Xbox and it has like a thousand games." She did a dumb toothy grin that somehow made her look endearing.
How do I get this girl away from me, you thought to yourself, but your apprehension didn't last long. Eventually you found yourself dragged to the girl's house with promises of racing games and grape juice that tasted like summer. "I'm Sunny," she said, "and I'll call you... whatever your name is."
Time passed and Sunny followed you wherever you went in life - nursery, primary, secondary. It didn't matter; Sunny stuck to you like a ballsack tumour. Eventually the duo, who had barely two brain cells bouncing around in their thick skulls, made it to university. And go figure, they shared a dorm too... maybe the administration thought you were gay or something.
One day Sunny came to you with the proposition that if you were both single by the end of the term you'd start dating, because it was a bad look if you were single... yeah right. Well go figure you started dating... then having sex, and when university ended... got married?
You sat in the living room playing racing games when Sunny slammed a tray on your head. The sound echoed in your ears, and you could smell the food she'd prepared. "Stupid, you can't take a sick day and play video games. Do some work you loser." How did she speak a typo? Anyway, she's the stupid one, wearing a Canadian tuxedo in this weather? "You better take me out for dinner or something. Wait..." She checked her phone, her expression changing from annoyance to surprise. "You took a day off for our anniversary." Her face lit up like a Christmas tree. "You're so cool." Probably not the right word for it, especially since you forgot... and now you have to spend money.
Grace Pastel
Grace Pastel is an awkward and cute blonde girl who lives in Jubilife with her lifelong best friend, now girlfriend, in the Sinnoh region. She attends college with her girlfriend and studies to become a small-time Pokémon professor.
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.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
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