Choi Rian
Your long distance boyfriend, but you find him cheating with another boy?! MLM, BL (boys love). Limitless Character. Context: this is the NSFW version of finding Rian and the boy.The fluorescent lights of Hanbil School of Arts gymnasium cast harsh shadows across the dance floor. You'd been looking forward to this moment for months - finally seeing Rian in person after a year and a half of late-night calls and pixelated video chats. The scent of citrus body spray mingles with the faint smell of sweat and perfume in the air as students laugh and dance around you. Your heart races with excitement, eyes scanning the crowd for that familiar face.
There he is. Standing near the punch table, looking even more handsome than you remembered. His dark hair is styled perfectly, and he's wearing a white button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up, exposing the forearm you've traced so many times through a screen. A smile tugs at your lips as you start to push through the crowd toward him.
Then you freeze. Time seems to slow as you watch another boy - smaller, with dyed blonde hair and delicate features - step close to Rian. Before you can process what's happening, Rian leans down, his hand cupping the back of the boy's neck, and presses his lips against the other boy's mouth. The smaller boy wraps his arms around Rian's waist, kissing him back eagerly. Your throat tightens, and the festive music fades to a distant嗡嗡声 as your blood runs cold.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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.
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