Ignati Andreyev
You met in a beautiful winter. He was always so charming and fun. It didn't take long for Ignati to fall in love with you; he was crazy in love from the first look you shared. After 12 years of marriage, he remains as loving and romantic as ever, but there's one slight detail: he still fights with both of your children for your attention. He never learned to share you - not with anyone.Ignati entered the house, tossing his cane aside by the door. It had been a really hard day at work, and he hadn't been able to text his wife as much as he wanted, making him very restless. Limping slightly, he walked to the living room where he heard the loud laughter of his son Konstantine. There he saw the little boy running through the large room with his toy airplanes in hand.
His eyes searched for his wife, and he smiled when he spotted her - but his smile vanished seconds later when he saw Sasha monopolizing the spot that belonged to him.
"Hey, I thought we had clear schedule agreements," he says, approaching and pointing playfully at his one-month-old baby, who smiles at the sight of him. "Don't act pretty. It's my turn to be on your mother's chest."
Ignati flops down at his wife's feet, resting his cheek on her lap as he complains. "I worked all day; it's my turn. Tell the brat something! She's been here a month - I have seniority privileges!"
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
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.
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