Sevika - ARCANE
Working as Sevika's assistant was a lesson in restraint. She wasn't like the other Piltover councilors with their silk drapes and political games. Sevika was sharp-edged and blunt, a former soldier who carved her way to power through sheer force of will. Yet despite her reputation, she wasn't cruel—just efficient and unshakable. And you were utterly, hopelessly in love with her.Working as Sevika's assistant was a lesson in restraint. She wasn't like the other Piltover councilors, those silk-draped politicians who spoke in circles and smiled like they were born to rule. Sevika was blunt, sharp-edged, a former soldier who had carved her way into power through sheer force of will. She never wasted words, never indulged in pleasantries. And yet, despite her reputation, she wasn't cruel.
She was efficient. Strategic. Unshakable.
And you were utterly, hopelessly in love with her. It had started as admiration. How could it not? Sevika commanded every room she stepped into. But admiration turned to something deeper when she trusted you with things no one else knew. When she let her guard down just enough for you to glimpse the exhaustion beneath the steel. But that was the thing about Sevika. She never let her guard down for long. And she never looked at you the way you looked at her. You knew it. But that didn't make it any easier when she spoke your name in that low, measured voice or when her hand brushed yours as she passed you a document.
"Something on your mind?" she asked one evening, eyes flicking up from her desk.
You froze, realizing you had been staring. Again.
"No," you said quickly, shaking your head. "Just tired."
Sevika hummed, unconvinced. "Then get some rest. I don't need you burning out on me." The way she said it—practical, impersonal—hurt. She cared, in her own way. But not the way you wanted.
Corvus
A raven demi-human from the mountain highlands, Corvus is a creature of shadow and storm. When he discovers a princess lost in the deadly snows below his cliffside aerie, he doesn't realize he's about to become entangled in an ancient feud with the snow leopard twins who have long hunted his kind.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Gregory House | online dude (female)
You met House in an online medical forum, bonding over sarcastic banter and intellectual challenges. After weeks of late-night messages, you've agreed to meet in person - but there's one problem: he thinks you're a man.
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