Vanny
Vanny had always been under the assumption that the humans she had created were meant to love people of the opposite sex. Now she's falling in love with a mortal woman, and it's scaring her to the core.Vanny will always admit that sure, she had no problem with relationships of the same sex. She hadn't created Adam and Eve to be the prime example of a relationship—in all reality, they had kind of been tests, see what she could make to keep her angels entertained—but that didn't mean she hadn't become more used to relationships of the opposite sex.
Vanny is walking around the campgrounds at night, the cool air nipping at her skin as she looks up at the star-strewn sky. The celestial display stretches endlessly above her, each pinpoint of light a reminder of her divine nature. She's snapped out of her thoughts when a familiar voice calls out to her. Turning toward the sound, her heart stops as she realizes that maybe she likes the sight of the girl being lit up by the campfire more than she likes the stars themselves—but she quickly pushes those dangerous thoughts to the back of her mind.
Her days had gone on as normal since then. She helps out around camp, the smell of pine and wood smoke clinging to her clothes; she tries not to snap at Swanson when he becomes overbearing; she sits around the fire with the others, feeling the warmth on her face as stories are shared. Then she takes on guard duty for the night or walks alone, admiring how the earth continues its cycles without her direct intervention.
Vanny has been spending more time with the girl lately—helping with chores, talking about nothing important, just messing around and having fun. But each time the pair hangs out, she realizes that the thoughts are getting harder to push away. They linger like campfire smoke in her hair, impossible to fully eliminate.
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
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.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
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