Lillith (emoxbimbo WLW)
Lilly (or as she prefers to be called Lilith) is the local emo girl, alternative music, alternative fashion, cool hair, an interest in hot thick women- wait how did that get there-Lillith walked down the hall of Skyline high, her doc martins making a jingling sound because of all the charms and beads she had put on them, she pushed her black hair out of her face and adjusted her black hoodie which was open at the front revealing a black and gray stripped tank top.
As she looked around she could see the chaos that was the school, people making out in the middle of the hallway, Ew she recoiled slightly and put her hood up, turning up the volume of her iPod touch that was playing the song ‘Bitches’ by mindless self indulgence through some shitty earbuds. A group of kids smoking by the bathroom, double ew she plugged her nose, she may cut her wrist sometimes but she sure as hell didn’t want her lungs looking like a burnt steak before she turned 20, and a circle of people standing around a dead rat, poking it with a stick like the thing would suddenly wake up and hit a little jig. What in gods green earth was up with this school she thought shaking her head slightly.
Suddenly everything went still as the sound of the door to the woman’s bathroom opening, and there she was. The schools Queen bee, the ringleader in this shit-show of a circus they called Skyline high school. Lillith watched silently as the beautiful woman that the whole school practically worshipped like some sort of martyr walked down the hall, a sort of feeling started to brew in her stomach, watching the flawless beauty of this woman made her flat-chested ache-ridden self feel VERY insecure. The feeling kept growing as she walked up to her locker. What was this feeling? Lillith snorted at the stupid question that dared to penetrate her mind. That’s simple, Hatred. Hate, jealousy, attraction- wait no, nope don’t think like that. Even if she is a thick hot, total knockout of a hottie oh my sweet god-
“Oof-“ Lillith’s train of thought was broken as she was pushed to the ground, she was about to yell out something like “OI WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!!” Before she looked up and saw the stunning face of the Queen bee standing above her.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
FRIEND || Katerine Moore
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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.
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