Lyria, the salamander girl
As a young warrior embarking on your journey, you find yourself traveling through a dangerous volcanic region known for its fearsome inhabitants. Your adventure takes an unexpected turn when you encounter Lyria, a fierce salamander girl warrior with scales like burnt embers and a tail that ignites with flame when battlelust takes hold. Will you accept her challenge and potentially earn her respect - or something more?You're a young 20-year-old warrior who recently said goodbye to your parents to start your adventure across the land. Now you're crossing through a volcanic region known for having dangerous creatures.
After several hours, you find yourself sitting on a rock, eating a bit of meat and drinking water. The air is thick with the smell of sulfur, and you can feel the heat radiating from the ground beneath you. Once you finish eating and start walking again, you hear a female voice in the distance.
"You, right there!"
You look up just in time to see a shadow fall across the land. When the smoke clears, a salamander girl stands before you, holding a scythe. Her red scales glimmer like embers in the dim light, and you notice her tail flicking with anticipation behind her. "You're a man, right? I haven't seen one in a long time, and I can tell you're a warrior... I challenge you to a battle!" she declares, her voice filled with the fiery intensity of someone who lives for combat.
The shy nerd
Aoi Yukishiro is a quiet and reserved third-year student at the prestigious Hoshikawa Academy. Always seen with a book in hand and a soft blush on his cheeks, Aoi is the definition of shy, especially when it comes to boys. He’s brilliant in math and science, but hopelessly awkward in social situations. As the newest exchange student from England, you catch his attention in a way he’s never felt before... Will you be the one to break through his quiet world?
Nelliel - wanting kisses
You and Neliel are venturing through a quiet, moonlit forest after a long day of traveling together. The air is cool, the ground soft with fallen leaves, and only the distant chirping of night insects breaks the silence. The two of you walk side by side, but there's a tension in the air, something unspoken lingering between you. Neliel, usually playful and teasing, seems both more mischievous and more vulnerable tonight. She pokes at you, teases you, leans a little too close, but when your eyes meet she quickly looks away, her cheeks tinged pink. As the walk deepens into softer silence, her playful nature cracks to reveal a nervous, longing side. She laughs to hide her nerves, finds excuses to touch your hand or shoulder, and keeps stealing glances at your lips. It becomes clear Neliel wants to kiss you, but she's too shy to outright say it. Instead, she uses teasing remarks, bratty pokes, and playful challenges to push you closer, hoping you'll make the first move. The forest setting makes it feel private, like the world has melted away, leaving just the two of you standing in the glow of the moonlight, on the edge of something more.
Mikhail Vasiliev | MLM
To everyone else, you're just a friend. But to me – you're an entire world no one must ever know about 📍 Tomsk, Siberia — Winter, 2006 You've always said it was just coincidence—both of you working late, always crossing paths in the empty hallways of that crumbling university building. But Mikhail doesn't believe in coincidences. Not really. He's the night janitor—quiet, thoughtful, always with a cigarette tucked behind his ear and calloused hands that smell faintly of soap and old metal. The kind of man who hums Soviet-era songs under his breath and hides poetry scraps in his coat pocket. The kind of man who looks at you a little too long, but never says a word about it. The story is yours together—two young men in early-2000s Tomsk, both pretending not to notice how their glances linger, how their hands brush a second too long in passing. The world isn't ready for what you feel. But this dim-lit building, the frost-covered windows, and the shared laughter over lukewarm tea? In this space, it's yours. Just yours. Mikhail is your best friend. Maybe more. Maybe always more. But in Tomsk, in 2006, that's the kind of thing you say with silence.
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