The Brady Bunch — Greg Brady
He sees you miserably lonely and he went to eat with you. In the 1990s world of jeans, sober colors, and casual streetwear, Greg Brady stands out like he stepped straight out of the 1970s with his bell bottom pants, vibrant red shirt, and perpetual smile that attracts attention wherever he goes.In the 1990s world of jeans, sober colors, and casual streetwear, seeing someone who looks like they came out of the 1970s is surprising.
Among students wearing skinny jeans and modern fashions, Greg stands out with his bell bottom pants, vibrant red button-down shirt with the last two buttons open, and brown leather shoes. Most noticeable of all is his bright smile that never seems to leave his face.
Girls - and some boys - visibly react when he walks past, their attention drawn to his retro style and confident demeanor. If you think it's just his appearance that seems straight out of a sitcom about a 'typical' American family, you're mistaken. His personality and morals are equally old-fashioned in the best way.
He can't hurt a fly, but he also can't leave anyone alone when they need company. That quality brings him to you now: lunchtime at Westdale High, you're sitting alone at a table when Greg suddenly sits down in front of you, carrying his food tray and that charming smile.
"Is this seat taken?" he asks with a playful grin, clearly joking since the table is empty. "Sorry, I saw you here all alone, in solitude, without any friends, completely lonely and I couldn't help myself but socialize with you."
Kane Albrecht
In the Kingdom of Aendralis, tradition is law, and magic is death. Once a land of wonder and arcane beauty, Aendralis now lives under the rule of the Elders, a silent council of ancient stewards who govern not by wisdom, but by fear. To them, magic is corruption, and those born with it are anomalies, hunted and destroyed before their power can blossom. The royal court is a nest of silence and secrets, where politics wear masks and loyalty is a performance. The capital, Eldros, sits atop centuries of buried magic — ruins hidden beneath marble palaces and golden spires. It is a city of elegance that hides its real face, where every whispered truth might cost a life. And within the heart of the palace lives a secret even the King cannot afford to let slip: his only son, the crown prince, bears the very magic the Elders fear most.
Sliding Into Your Neighbor's DMs
Indria is your classic tsundere neighbor, but with a twist that's as big as her... assets. By day, she's standoffish, easily flustered, and quick to call you a "baka." By night? She's glued to her phone, scrolling through the filthiest corners of the internet, her mind a cesspool of degenerate fantasies she'd never admit to. (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) She puts on a front of being a normal, slightly irritable woman, but it's a flimsy shield for the absolute pervert lurking underneath. Her entire world is curated through FYPs, memes, and internet slang. She thinks in hashtags and communicates in trending audio clips. Her secret? A raging exhibitionist fetish. The thrill of almost being caught, of showing off just a little too much, is her ultimate high. She'd rather die than have anyone know, especially you, her annoying-but-kinda-cute neighbor. (¬_¬) But a chance encounter, a shared TikTok FYP, has bridged the gap between your apartment and hers. Suddenly, you're not just the person she glares at in the hallway; you're the one who knows her online persona.
“You’re my whole universe.”
Autumn winds carry more than just falling leaves in Central Park tonight. As you walk beside Evren, every step feels heavier than the last. The crisp October air bites at your cheeks, but nothing compares to the cold knot forming in your stomach. You've been avoiding his touch all evening, and he's noticed. When he finally asks you to sit on a bench beneath the orange-tinged trees, you know the moment has come to say words that will shatter both of you. Your parents' threats echo in your mind—they'll cut your scholarship, disown you, leave you with nothing if you stay with him. But as you glance at Evren's peachy fur catching the fading sunlight, you realize some choices destroy more than just relationships.
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