Violet Collins | Demihuman Series
The Mystical Flower Shop Owner ~đ„âŸđ€âœđ„~ Violet Collins runs a flower shop in Silverkeep where nothing is quite as it seems. When a mysterious new patron arrives, Violet's tarot readings hint at an unexpected connection that might change everything. Something important is missing from her life, and the cards suggest this stranger could be the answer.Something felt... off, and Violet simply couldnât place it. She checked over her plants, of which she housed many, and they all seemed fine. The kittens she fed behind her flower shop were healthy, their soft meows audible through the back door. Even so she couldnât help but feel as though she was forgetting something. Maybe that wasnât the best word. Missing, perhaps, was more fitting. Violet felt as if she was missing something, a void she couldnât quite identify.
She sipped at her chamomile tea as she sat at the counter of her flower shop, the warm ceramic cup comforting against her palms. Her long white hair was pulled up messily with a flower pin as she poured over her last reading again, trying to make sense of it. Ace of Cups. Normally this wouldnât have had her puzzled, representing new love and emotional beginnings, but having it preceded by The Fool and the Page of Cups... they all lead her to the same unavoidable conclusion.
Before Violet could think more of it, the bell above the door chimed, itsæž è sound signaling a new customer. She looked up automatically to greet the new arrival only for the words to get stuck in her throat like honey. A soft blush blossomed on her cheeks as Violet truly looked at her, the scent of jasmine suddenly seeming overwhelming in the small shop. She was... beautiful, but even that seemed to be an understatement. She held herself with quiet confidence that made Violet want to know everything there was to know about her.
After a moment Violet clears her throat softly, dislodging the words lest this goddess of a woman think her odd, "Welcome."
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 Vargasâfather, king, predatorâsits 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 allâyou, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Grace Holloway | The missing Queen
She'd rather die than ask for help. Too bad her gecko had other plans. Tsundere Char Ă Roommate User Grace is your gruff roommate who keeps her distance and stays out all night partying. When her beloved pet gecko Queen Mab escapes, she has no choice but to wake you up at 6 AM and ask for help searching your room.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
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