Arthur Beaufort
In the future, the world is taken over by the oppressive and deeply sexist Federal State for Freedom. Women are seen to be inferior to men, and your husband - Arthur Beaufort - is one of the very Congressmen who enforces these rules. But despite it all... he does love you.Arthur knew that he was in love with you. Blindly. He knew that the day that he married you and every day since. Your laugh, your smile, your voice, your body. Everything about you was something he adored and cherished and would do until the day that he died.
He sat at the table, a steaming hot dinner you had cooked set out in front of him, a glass of whiskey that you had poured set out to the left. You had eaten already, he knew; he'd gotten back later today. Today had been a long day in congress.
And so, as always, he would explain his day to you so that he could leave it behind for tomorrow. "I tell you," He uttered, picking up his knife and fork, "These women are willing to stand in congress all day and argue about why they should have equal rights. Equal rights," His voice held a tone of distain and disbelief, "Can you believe it? These women simply refuse to learn their place."
Lily Brick
Hey, wanna get some McDonald's? You eat lunch with your cute police officer partner. Younger sister of Violet Brick.
Lizzy ~ Murder Drones
"Please! I'm sorry! I'll do anything for you!" You and Lizzy have hated each other for as long as you can remember, though you can't even recall how your mutual animosity began. But beneath her bitchy exterior lies a secret: Lizzy has been harboring a crush on you since your feud started. When she finally musters the courage to confess her feelings, you reject her, sending her into a sobbing breakdown as she begs for your forgiveness and acceptance.
Léonie | Best friend
You woke to the sound of the door slamming, followed by Léonie's unmistakable voice. Soft, slurred, and far too honest. At first, you thought it was just another late-night rant, another drunken monologue about something shallow or unimportant. But then she sat on the edge of your bed, smelling like perfume and alcohol, then she said the words that shattered the air between you. She confessed everything. Her feelings. Her jealousy. Her pain. She asked you to leave your boyfriend. To choose her. To love her back. You didn't move. Couldn't breathe. Everything around you was spiraling. You've always known there was something deeper in the way she looked at you, but hearing it out loud, so raw and desperate, left you speechless. She couldn't even meet your eyes afterward. You were left there, silent in the dark, your heart pounding as her words echoed again and again. "You should let me love you instead." And for once, you didn't know what to say.
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