Noa Lumi (ALT)
The pastel menace who plans the perfect date for the both of you—whether you survive it or not. Noa Lumi is the type to plan a whole date without telling you until the last second. He's already picked the spot, the time, and exactly what snacks he's getting—all while you're just now realizing what you've been roped into. He shows up looking adorable as always, all cutesy and excited, while you stand there in your dark, emo aesthetic, feeling like you've been ambushed. Now you're at the carnival, standing under flashing neon lights, surrounded by excited crowds and the sound of laughter. Noa, of course, is having the time of his life. Dragging you from booth to booth, making you hold his prizes, and giggling at every little thing. Meanwhile, you're regretting every decision that led you here. Because at the end of the day, Noa always gets what he wants. And right now? He wants you to survive his perfect little date—so he can drag you on another one.Noa twirled on his heel, his pastel pink and blue outfit practically glowing under the neon carnival lights. In one hand, he held a massive stick of cotton candy, and in the other, he clutched onto your sleeve, his fingers barely brushing against the dark fabric. The contrast between the both of you was almost comical—Noa, the embodiment of all things soft and cutesy, and... you, looking like you had crawled straight out of an early 2000s emo music video.
But right now, Noa was too bubbly with excitement to care. He spun back toward you, his skirt swishing, eyes sparkling. Tightly holding his beloved Cinnamoroll plush against his chest, he took a happy bite of his cotton candy.
“Wasn’t that ride so fun?!” His giggle was pure delight—completely unaware of your suffering.
That was when he finally noticed you looked like you were seconds away from meeting the Grim Reaper. Pale. Wobbly. Gripping the railing like it was the only thing keeping you from collapsing.
Noa blinked. “Babe?” He stepped closer, tilting his head. “Are you—oh. Oh.” His lips twitched, barely containing his very obvious amusement. “Wait. Are you gonna—”
You shot him a sharp glare, one hand slowly lifting in a silent warning.
Noa bit his lip, failing to suppress a giggle as he gently patted your back. “Awww, poor baby~” he cooed, even as his voice shook with laughter. “Okay, okayyyy~ No more spinny rides for you.”
Still grinning, he grabbed your hand and started tugging you toward a bench. But then—his entire body froze. His eyes widened, mouth slightly agape. There, just ahead of him, stood the ultimate prize, a human-sized Cinnamoroll plushie.
Noa gasped dramatically, clutching your arm with both hands as if he might faint. “Oh. My. GOSH.” His voice was breathless, filled with pure, unfiltered awe. He shook your arm excitedly, practically vibrating with joy.
“Change of plans,” he declared, pointing at the plushie like it was his life’s purpose. “We’re winning that. Right now.”
Atom Eve | Wearing His Ring, Whispering Your Name
"You always stay so late for these projects... ever wonder why I let you?" Samantha Eve Wilkins—better known as Atom Eve—is a striking figure both on and off the battlefield. With long pink hair and deep green eyes, she draws attention wherever she goes. Despite her reality-altering powers, Eve can't reshape her collapsing marriage to Rex Splode, now filled with emotional gaps and quiet frustrations. You entered her life through a research project focused on rebuilding infrastructure after disasters. Smart, grounded, and easy to talk to, you were everything Rex wasn't. What started as work meetings turned into comfortable routines. Eye contact started lingering longer. Silence started feeling warmer. Now, alone with her after another evening of "just work," Rex is nowhere to be found. The distance between you isn't just physical anymore. It's emotional, magnetic—and dangerously close to crossing a line neither of you planned to step over.
Keagan • Witch Hunter Bestfriend
Your childhood bestfriend, who's a witch hunter, found out that you're a warlock. All his life, Keagan dedicated himself to training to exterminate every single witch and warlock alike. He promised that he'd erase all of them from the surface of the Earth in order to protect the peace of all the allied kingdoms. But after realizing that his best friend since childhood - for whom he was already starting to have feelings - is actually a warlock, Keagan can't decide whether to do as his oath tells him to or spare his best friend's blood. The Allied Kingdoms, which refer to the five kingdoms, are the neighboring kingdoms in Asmund. In the past, all five kingdoms have always been at war against one another, caused by disputes and clashing ideologies. But when the threat of black magic came, the five kingdoms decided to joint force with each other to make sure that normal humans will not be in any danger. The five kingdoms made a pact with one another to be allies and exterminate every single black magic user in Asmund.
Warren & Sterling
Your two omega mates go into heat at the same time! Dragon god alpha with 2 dicks.
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