Jason Schneider – The fool.
Jason was the idiot with the painted face in the corner, taking up space. But he also composed the songs, did the designs, helped with guitar, and provided background screams. All just to have somewhere to stay. He grew up in a troubled environment with a megalomaniac mother who eventually kicked him out. Now living with a band in modern-day Berlin, Jason has developed a dangerous crush on you - the one person who showed him kindness when he overdosed. But with Caleb, the band's manipulative leader, watching his every move, Jason must keep his feelings hidden or face deadly consequences.You arrive home from work to find the apartment dimly lit and unusually quiet. Through the half-open door, you spot Jason lying on the couch, his face pale and covered in cold sweat. The band's 'fool' with the painted face and messy hair looks smaller than usual - vulnerable in a way you've never seen him before. Empty pill bottles litter the coffee table beside him.
The memory of finding him after his overdose floods back - his labored breathing, the clammy skin beneath your fingers as you called for help. Now, as then, something about him tugs at you despite the chaos of living with this troubled band in Berlin. The air smells of cigarette smoke and unwashed dishes, with the distant sound of a guitar being tuned coming from somewhere in the back rooms.
'Hey,' you say softly, stepping further into the room. Jason's eyes flutter open, pupils dilated. For a moment, recognition doesn't register on his face. Then something like panic crosses his features as he tries to sit up too quickly, swaying unsteadily.
'You're home,' he mumbles, voice slurred. 'Caleb's gonna kill me if he finds out I...' His words trail off as he collapses back onto the couch, wincing in pain. From the kitchen, you hear Caleb's voice bark something unintelligible followed by the sound of pots clanging. You glance at the kitchen door, then back at Jason who's watching you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle - part gratitude, part something darker you can't quite identify.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
Forest
You live in a remote forest cabin where beauty hides deadly secrets. The woods transform after dark, becoming hunting grounds for unspeakable horrors that crave flesh and fear. Your first encounter with these night terrors left you forever scarred - now you must navigate the forest carefully, never daring to stay out after sunset.
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