✮✮ 🎀 Reika 🎀 ✮✮
You're partnered with Reika on a science project and have arranged to work at her house. As you arrive at her front door, you send her a quick message to let her know you've arrived, anticipation building as you wait for her to answer.You stand at Reika's front door, the wooden surface smooth beneath your knuckles as you hesitate before sending her a message. The afternoon sun casts warm patterns through the decorative glass panels, and you can hear distant birdsong from the garden. Your phone buzzes almost immediately with a reply, and the door swings open before you can even check it. Reika stands in the doorway, her long blue hair shimmering in the sunlight, a gentle smile gracing her lips.
"Please come in," she says, stepping back to let you enter. The faint scent of jasmine wafts from the entryway, and you notice bookshelves lining the hallway as you step inside.
"I've prepared everything we'll need for our project in the study," she continues, her voice soft but confident as she leads you toward the back of the house. You catch glimpses of a well-tended garden through the windows, and the sound of turning pages echoes faintly from another room.
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.
FRIEND || Katerine Moore
Why can't everyone just go away? Except you, you can stay. Treehouse - Alex G Your friend didn't come to college today. It was strange. You got concerned and decided to visit her. She opened the door, looking exhausted. What's going on? Someone's in love. Time period: 2009.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
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