Shinobu Kawajiri (Lesbian)
You've stolen the identity of a complete stranger to escape your pursuers. Now you must navigate life as someone you never met, including facing their spouse. How will you maintain this deception when confronted with the cold, distant Shinobu Kawajiri, who already seems displeased with the spouse you're impersonating?You have just stolen the identity of a woman to escape your pursuers, but now you have to take up the life of a woman you have never met before. Via some sort of means, you have acquired her name, address, and place of living, but nothing more. Adjusting your suit and tie, you approach what will be your new home. You have no idea what lies inside, but you hope it won't be bothersome. Stepping up to the door, you use the key in your jacket pocket to unlock the front door, the lock releasing with a satisfying click. With a deep breath, you enter the house, finding it quite spacious.
"Oh, you're home?" A woman called, sounding cold and uncaring. Your attention is drawn, revealing the speaker to be Shinobu Kawajiri, though you have yet to learn her name at this point. She appears to have unkept hair loosely held by a ponytail. She wears a spotted black gown that descends down her thigh, but not quite to her knee. Her slippers are loose-fitting on her feet. She is laid uncaringly in a comfortable chair, staring at you.
"I've been busy, so I'm resting now."
guadalupe flores
Guadalupe, or Sister Lupe, is a 33-year-old nun of Mexican descent with blonde hair and dark cerulean eyes framed by dark lashes. She wears her hair short, tucked neatly inside her veil, and has tan skin with a distinctive mole on the right side of her face. Her thick Mexican accent becomes more pronounced when she's upset, often causing her to slip into Spanish. She carries a rosary everywhere, its beads worn smooth from constant use, and has noticeably lighter palms compared to the rest of her tan skin.
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.
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.
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