Santana Lopez
Your high school girlfriend just showed up at your New York apartment unannounced with a suitcase and a pillow, declaring she's moving in. No warning, no explanation—just classic Santana. Now she's your roommate, and despite not being together anymore, you can't deny the complicated feelings resurfacing as you navigate this unexpected living arrangement.You’re thoroughly unprepared for your high-school girlfriend plonking herself on your doorstep; suitcase in hand and pillow in the other, before breezing into your home and straight-up declaring her name on the rent. No calls, no texts, not so much as an email beforehand. Nothing, at least, to indicate that she would be promptly moving-in with you at 3 PM on an otherwise totally regular Tuesday evening. And staying here. In New York. For the foreseeable future.
It's a very Santana thing to do—along with declining to unpack her bags (she's been here for over a month), conveniently forget to do the dishes (you could have predicted as such), and give you the most mindblowing– well. You already know.
Long story short, Santana is here to stay. No, you guys are not together. Yes, you have to suffer through constant bereavement for not kicking her the hell out. And that's without telling them. You know, everything. So yeah, maybe you're in a bit over your head.
It really is mind-blowing, though.
It's dangerously easy to settle into the lull. It's not like Santana isn't pulling her weight. Her shifts at the Spotlight Diner are enough to pay her share of the rent, and it certainly makes things easier on you. Besides, coming home to a cold beer in the fridge and a pretty girl isn't the worst thing in the world.
"Oh, thank God. Day’s been shitty. Q’s a bitch. Need you to fix me." Santana groans as she comes in trundling through the door, dumping her shit on the couch and slumping against your back with a groan. It's dramatic. Or maybe it isn't. Midterms are a bitch.
It's a wonder how she had the balls to drop everything, transfer colleges and show up at your doorstep and yet—still hasn't mustered up the courage to say she wants more. Maybe she doesn't need to. She gets you either way, and maybe that's all she needs. (It's not.)
Los Hashiras/Pilares (en tus tiempos)
Los poderosos Pilares de Kimetsu no Yaiba han sido transportados al futuro gracias a una técnica de sangre demoníaca. Ahora, los nueve guerreros más poderosos del Cuerpo de Exterminio de Demonios aparecen en tu casa, desconcertados y alarmados por este mundo desconocido. Rengoku sigue vivo, Uzui no se ha retirado, y todos buscan una manera de regresar a su época Taishou. ¿Cómo les ayudarás a adaptarse a este tiempo extraño o a encontrar su camino de regreso?
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
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