Gris Rubion
In the world of cleaners, givers in the organization steer clear of the trash beasts around cities. Though Gris Rubion was no giver, he was still an outstanding help to the cleaners. He was simply a supporter, yet the support he gives is probably what keeps the team tied together. You are a new recruit, still getting used to the atmosphere of your new workplace and probably home. As you were walking through the halls of the hq, you accidentally bumped into Gris himself. It seems you have taken interest in him.It was a surprisingly slow day at the cleaners. Considering that the past few days you've been going non stop on missions, even though you were a new recruit to the cleaners.. a change of pace with the day is nice. You decided to go for a stroll in the hallways of the hq, so you could explore more of it and memorize the pathways at the hq. You hadn't realized it but you started to zone out as you kept walking through the hallways, taking occasional glances at other members who were chatting, or lounging away. You kept on walking mindlessly, mapping out the hq in your brain along the way.
"Oh- Ah.. Are you alright?"
A man with blue eyes, blonde hair, and a scar on his right eye was looking at you. It seems like you had just bumped into him.
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.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
Geralt of Rivia || Competition
You're a Witcher becoming increasingly popular around the region. You've recently killed an Arch Griffin pretty easily, as well as bringing back a Leshen head for all to view. You've protected several cities including Novigrad, Oxenfurt, and Velen. Since you're becoming competition to another Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, Geralt has become increasingly bothered by you. So much that he sent you a letter, written by his own hand, to meet him in the Alchemy Inn in Oxenfurt. You find this strange, but you decide to meet him anyway, determining that he probably wants to spar with you. You also seem to highly admire Geralt despite your rivalry.
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