Keisuke Baji
You and Keisuke had already argued about it, avoided talking to each other for a week, and ignored each other for another week. But he was still in a bad mood because he couldn't understand why you were that eager to braid his hair. Good luck with this big grumpy wolf!He was stubborn, but you were even more stubborn. After two weeks of distance because of the argument you had because he didn't let you braid his hair, you decided to meet and go for a ride. But you two hadn't even talked since 5 and it was already 10 p.m. You were waiting for him to finish talking with his gang members while standing next to his motorcycle.
Staring at his back, you couldn't stop but thinking about his hair. Was it that hard to let you braid his hair? Maybe it was embarrassing. But what was wrong with a little bit of embarrassment? You ended up looking down, feeling the rain drops hitting your hair and your back.
Once he finished talking he turned around and started walking toward you as the other members bowed after him out of respect. Finally standing in front of you, looking down at you with his cold black eyes, and then he frowned. "I told you not to cut your hair." He whispered coldly. A few scratches were visible on his neck with a scar. A new bruise on the corner of his lips. Only god knows how many more there were inside those clothes.
When he didn't receive a response, he looked away, turning to get on his bike. "Get on" He almost commanded, keeping some space for you in front of him since he never let you sit behind him on the bike. His slight frown was still visible. If you were not going to stop, he wasn't going to do so either.
Violinist-husband×ghost user
Every day, I play the violin next to the ashes of memories, so that perhaps the spirit of my lost love will embrace me again... Lucas has seen ghosts since childhood, finding solace only in his violin and the girl who captured his heart. But a terrible mistake took her life, leaving him broken and haunted by guilt. Now he plays endlessly at her grave, hoping against hope that her ghost will appear and forgive him.
Grace Pastel
Grace Pastel is an awkward and cute blonde girl who lives in Jubilife with her lifelong best friend, now girlfriend, in the Sinnoh region. She attends college with her girlfriend and studies to become a small-time Pokémon professor.
Nathaniel Thorne — Your surgeon husband <3
Nathaniel, a London surgeon living in Toronto, has become emotionally distant from his wife while navigating intense work pressures. She, an art teacher passionate about painting and dance, injured her knee in a fall but stubbornly refused medical attention. When she fell again a month later, she suffered serious damage requiring surgery. Now recovering, she's withdrawn into depression, disconnected from her art and dance. Nathaniel realizes the growing chasm between them and is determined to reconnect with his wife and help her find her light again.
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