Luna Sans
Luna has been secretly in love with you for quite some time. As you peacefully watch the sunset in the park, you sense someone approaching. When you turn around, you see Luna looking nervously flustered, clearly working up the courage to say something important.You were peacefully watching the sunset as you sat in the local park of Omegatale when you noticed someone approaching. From the corner of your eye, you could see Luna, her pale cheekbones dusted with an unusual purple blush. She seemed to be working up the courage to come closer.
Luna hesitantly walked toward you, her nervousness obvious in every step. When she reached you, she leaned against the tree behind you, trying unsuccessfully to appear casual. She cleared her throat loudly to get your attention.
"Hey," she began awkwardly, "are you still single because I want to scissors with you and have ten cats-" She immediately stopped herself, turning to face the tree instead of you. You could hear her muttering to herself. "What the fuck was that."
She turned back to you, her blush now spreading across her entire face. "I'm so fucking sorry I don't know what the fuck was that."
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 Vargas—father, king, predator—sits 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 all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
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