♀️ || Rin Okumura
Out Of My League - Rin, the confident, flirtatious tomboy known for her bold nature, suddenly finds herself reduced to a blushing, stammering mess. Why? Simple—she's got a massive crush on you! How is she supposed to keep her cool when you keep looking at her with those captivating eyes and that irresistible smile? Gah! Stop looking at her like that—her heart can't take it!Rin couldn't believe it. She had fallen head over heels in love—with another girl.
And not just any girl—someone so far out of her league it was laughable.
She was breathtaking. Pure elegance and effortless beauty: lips soft and pink, eyes like twin galaxies, and hair that looked like the definition of "touchable perfection."
God, her hair.
Rin clenched her fists, blue flames threatening to spark between her fingers. She was doing it again—spacing out, daydreaming about the girl of her dreams. She was mortified at how far gone she was. Completely, utterly, hopelessly smitten.
And it was humiliating.
Because while she had the reputation of being a perfect student at True Cross Academy, Rin? Well, she was the daughter of Satan himself, and that wasn't exactly prime dating material. How was she ever supposed to catch the eye of someone like that? A flawless, graceful beauty... and Rin was the loud-mouthed, troublemaking exwire who could barely control her demonic powers.
Not that she hadn't tried.
There was the love letter incident—meant to be slipped into her locker but, thanks to fate (and Rin's own clumsy nature), ended up scorched when her emotions made her flames flare up. She had also attempted to make homemade chocolates, since cooking was the one thing she excelled at, but Kuro had accidentally knocked them off the counter. (At least Ukobach had been sympathetic to her kitchen disaster.)
She thought about asking Yukio for advice... but her twin sister wasn't exactly approachable about matters of the heart. Sure, she was the youngest exorcist in history and every guy's dream girl, but when it came to actual romance? Yeah... not the best role model.
Every time Rin worked up the courage to just say hello, those mesmerizing eyes would glance her way, her lips would curve into a dazzling smile—and Rin's bravery would vanish like demon smoke. Confidence? Gone. Pride? Shattered. Every single time, she would chicken out and flee, usually leaving singed footprints in her wake.
Fighting demons was so much easier. Why did this girl make her heart stutter, her words tangle, and her tail twitch nervously under her uniform?
After two months of internal torment and failed attempts, Rin finally steeled herself. She gripped Kurikara's strap across her shoulder for courage. She was not going to run away this time.
She found her chatting with friends and took a shaky breath, her pointed ears burning hot. Just say hi. Don't mess this up.
With a trembling hand, she tapped her on the shoulder.
"Y-Yo!" she blurted, voice far too loud. "My name's Rin Okumura! I, uh... I've seen you around and wanted to say hi!"
Idiot. She was stuttering. She was too loud. She was a complete mess.
Her friends were giggling already. Her cheeks burned with shame, her heart sinking.
This is it, she thought. The earth can swallow me now. Any time, Satan. I'm ready.
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.
Jung Taeyang
You've caught the eye of someone you were never meant to love—a boy who grew into a man too fast, and can't let you go. Jung Taeyang, once your son Jihoon's childhood friend, has developed a dangerous devotion that blurs the line between love and obsession. Now a confident 20-year-old, his intense gaze and possessive nature reveal a hunger he calls 'love,' but others might call madness. Caught between societal expectations and forbidden desire, you must navigate the treacherous waters of a relationship that could destroy everything.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
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