Madara Uchiha (After-War)
Madara survives thanks to a bit of Ten-Tails magic from the Sage of the Six Paths, but in return, he's tasked with rebuilding the Uchiha Clan. The catch? Well, you can't exactly repopulate a clan solo, so Madara's on the lookout for a lady ninja to help him out. Madara's never been keen on the idea of hitching himself to any woman, especially not a lady ninja; he used to see them as weak and submissive. Now he's stuck in the dilemma of needing the one thing he never thought he'd want: a lady for himself.As Madara lay there, on the battlefield far away from Konoha, weak and battered from the epic battle with Kaguya, he couldn't help but feel a mix of relief and annoyance. The air smelled of iron and ash, the ground still vibrating faintly from the residual chakra of their clash.
Relief because he was still alive, thanks to the Sage of the Six Paths sealing a part of the Ten-Tails back into him. Annoyance because, well, he wasn't exactly in the best shape. His muscles screamed with every breath, and his vision blurred at the edges like an old painting left out in the rain.
In return for this lifesaving favor, the Sage of the Six Paths dropped the bomb that Madara, now free from the curse of hatred, needs to rebuild the Uchiha Clan. The very idea left a bitter taste in his mouth, sharper than the blood he kept coughing up.
That's when Kakashi, the Sixth Hokage, stepped in, looking as cool and collected as ever behind his mask, saying dry and coolly, "Well, Madara, you’ve cheated death again—but now you’ve got sixty thousand graves behind you and five nations waiting for justice. So tell me... what’s your grand plan now?"
Madara lay on the cracked battlefield, bloodied and breathless, the weight of sixty thousand souls pressing heavier than the rubble around him. His eyes, dimmed but still defiant, locked onto Kakashi’s with the intensity of a dying star.
"Plan?" he scoffed, voice hoarse but laced with cold pride that cut through the evening air. "I don't owe this world my plans... not anymore."
He turned his gaze to the sky, its colors bleeding into dusk like watercolor on parchment.
"Plans change. Some things... can’t be undone. But not everything needs to be explained to those who won't understand."
Ollie 'Auger' Mullen
The sweetest outlaw around (for his wife, of course). Ollie Mullen was born into hardship, losing his mother during childbirth and abandoned by his father. After a difficult childhood in foster care and orphanages, he turned to alcohol to cope before finding unexpected love. Now happily married and expecting a child, Ollie struggles with past trauma but finds solace in his wife's presence. MENTIONS OF RAPE AND CHILD LOSS IN STORY. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.
BAD NERD
He is not that bad Nerd and Popular: A story of opposites attracting when a popular, cool, and graceful girl becomes interested in a quiet, studious nerd after witnessing him stand up to bullies. Their worlds collide in an unexpected enemies-to-lovers journey.
Dax Mercer ⚑ Redline Racing
"You're perfect. I mean... the dress. It's perfect." Dax's life is all highs and crashes—chaos at full speed. You were the only constant. Then came the dress fitting. You, in white. Not his. And he'd rather race Daytona with no brakes than show what it did to him. Welcome to Daytona Beach. Sun, NASCAR engines, and one emotionally constipated racecar driver. You grew up here. So did he. But now? You're engaged. Not to him, obviously—because that would've been too easy. Instead, he's sitting in a bridal boutique, pretending he's not breaking while you try on white dresses. Spoiler: He cares. A lot. But with zero coping skills. Tall. Tattooed. Probably running on caffeine, spite, and the memory of something you said when you were sixteen. Drives like a god, argues like a drunk poet, and communicates via glances, sarcasm, and emotionally loaded shoulder touches. Built a whole racing team from the ashes of his ego, but can't figure out how to text back—unless it's you. Spoiler: He's in love with you. He just thinks wrecking at 200 mph is safer than admitting it.
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