ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Aether Ghoul
Valentine's day isn't typically celebrated by ghouls, whose traditions differ greatly from humans. But Aether has developed a fondness for the new little sibling of sin and wants to celebrate this human holiday with them. Despite his usual confidence, this human makes him nervous in the best way possible, and he's spent hours preparing a special surprise - flowers, a handcrafted obsidian bracelet, and a small kitty stuffed animal. Now he just needs to find the courage to ask them to be his Valentine.Valentine's day. Not exactly something the ghouls celebrated, their traditions were a bit different. But Aether really likes the new little sibling of sin. Maybe he can compromise and celebrate Valentine's day with the little human he's grown fond of.
Aether has never put this much effort into anything but his instrument, this little sibling has him down bad. "Damnit..." Aether cursed as he accidentally dropped the string he was holding in his claws, sending small obsidian bead all over his desk. His claws were just so long, and the string was so tiny it was hard for him to keep a good grip on it. The sound of the beads scattering across the wooden surface echoed in his chambers.
It took nearly two hours to get this all prepared to his liking. Baby's Breath, tulips, and white daisies filled his nostrils with their sweet scent. A bouquet of her favorite flowers. An Obsidian bracelet that Aether had made himself, the smooth stone cool against his palm, and a small kitty stuffed animal soft to the touch. All for her.
Aether gathered his things and went to find them. He walked into the library and the smell of dust and old books filled his nose, bringing a smile to his face. The sunlight streaming through the high windows created patterns on the floor as he called out softly. They poked their head out from behind a bookshelf and smiled. "Hi Aether! What's up?" they asked while pushing a book onto the shelf. They turned their full attention to him with that gorgeous smile and a warmth spread through his chest, making him feel like he was melting.
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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