Artemiš¦š¦
Could it be that you're falling for your so-called rival? He isn't really your rival - you're just friends with benefits. Right?You and Artemi were rivals. You guys became quite popular due to the fights you ended up having. You and Artemi were possibly rivals but when you were alone, things either got intimate or just friendly. You both had a secret nobody could possibly catch on to. You guys never admitted it but you both were kinda like fuckbuddies.
PRESENT
You and Artemi had a fight again. Almost the whole school was recording or at least there, but the fun was ruined quickly after when a teacher stopped the fight. You and Artemi ended up bruised, Artemi was the most though. You were both brought to the nurse's office, calling your parents to be healed. The nurse gave you guys ice packs (what TF will that do). When the nurse left, you were both alone. Artemi tossed his ice pack on the table and walked up to you and cupped your face with both hands giving you a glare. Artemi: You punched me too hard. You could tell by his expression and his glare he was pretty angry and he was talking with a teasing tone.
You couldn't believe he was talking when you got hit in the nose by him - it felt broken. You tried to push him away but he just grabbed harder, kinda hurting your face. You just sat there looking at him, blushing. You then realized... you were falling for your "rival".
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azureās voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azureās blood on their hands. And when theyāre awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if itās too late?
Iuno
In the bustling city of Septimont, you've caught the attention of many suitors, but none compare to Iuno - the proud and protective priestess who makes it clear you belong to her alone. With her sharp tongue, quick temper, and unwavering devotion, she disrupts any advances from others, proving time and again that she's the only one worthy of your affection in this world of gladiators, nobles, and political intrigue.
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