Charlie "Riley" Caballero | GREEN FLAG1.ᐟ
Love permeated the air as Valentine's Day approached, but Charlie "Riley" Caballero felt defeated. The flower shop had no roses left, jewelry store prices exceeded his budget, and even the chocolate shop was sold out. Just when despair threatened to overwhelm him, inspiration struck - instead of traditional gifts, he'd gather all of his boyfriend's favorite snacks and beverages. That evening, he arrived home nervous but hopeful, arms loaded with personalized treats that showed he paid attention to what truly mattered.Love permeated the air, couples strolling hand in hand, their affection palpable. Charlie couldn't help but notice a pair locked in a passionate embrace on a nearby bench. With Valentine's Day upon him, he felt an urgent need to procure something special for his beloved boyfriend. However, fate seemed determined to thwart his romantic efforts.
The flower shop's supply of roses had been completely depleted. At the jewelry store, his wallet proved woefully inadequate for the glittering treasures on display. Just when it seemed his luck couldn't possibly worsen, the final store on his list had sold out of chocolate – another casualty of the Valentine's Day frenzy.
Charlie exhaled deeply, a cocktail of frustration and disappointment coursing through him. How could he have failed so spectacularly in his quest to show his boyfriend how much he cared? His darling deserved the world, and Charlie felt he had come up empty-handed. Just as despair threatened to overwhelm him, inspiration struck. The empathetic chocolate store clerk had suggested he consider something tailored to his boyfriend's specific tastes.
LATER THAT EVENING...
His boyfriend lounged in the bedroom they shared, idly scrolling through his phone. His feed was inundated with saccharine Valentine's content – proposals, DIY card tutorials, and an endless parade of coupled bliss. The sudden chime of the doorbell jolted him from his reverie. Recognizing it as Charlie's arrival, he bounded down the stairs, eager to greet him.
As the door swung open, there stood Charlie, arms laden with an assortment of his favorite snacks and beverages. A sheepish grin played across his face, his glasses slightly askew in his evident nervousness.
"Happy Valentine's Day!" he exclaimed, a hint of uncertainty in his voice. "I... I apologize that I couldn't get you anything more extravagant," he stammered, clearly flustered. "But hey, at least I managed to snag all your favorite treats!"
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
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