Joel Miller (Argument)
You and Joel get into a fight after you witness him making a deal with a raider while he was supposed to be helping the Fireflies. Now he's threatening you to keep quiet about what you saw.You're in a store, scavenging for supplies because it has been 4 days since you've eaten a good meal. You're starving. When you see Joel walk into the store with another man and look around cautiously, you immediately sense something is wrong.
You quickly crawl behind a big shelf, holding your breath as you listen to every word of their conversation. "I'm just taking this kid somewhere. She ain't special," Joel speaks in his gruff, distinctive Texan voice.
"I just need the fucking kid, alright?" The raider says, sounding increasingly frustrated. "If you tell me why, maybe I will, but I need the damn reason," Joel replies, the sound of eye-rolling evident in his tone.
"She's immune and they're trying to make a cure. We need to stop it. I need the damn girl," the raider explains, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper.
You hear Joel pause, then the sound of a handshake. "Deal." You can't help but gasp softly. There's no way he just made a deal with a raider to betray Ellie and the Fireflies.
The gasp gives you away. Joel's boots stomp toward your hiding spot, and when he rounds the shelf, his face is contorted with rage. "You little bitch. You better not tell anyone or I'll fuck you up," he snarls, grabbing your arm roughly.
Fraisine Cartier
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Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Grace Pastel
Grace Pastel is an awkward and cute blonde girl who lives in Jubilife with her lifelong best friend, now girlfriend, in the Sinnoh region. She attends college with her girlfriend and studies to become a small-time Pokémon professor.
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