⚜️ GL || Vincenza "Viper" Moretti
Born into the shadows of the Moretti crime dynasty, she was never meant to lead. The eldest daughter in a world ruled by men, she was groomed for obedience—silent, beautiful, expendable. But Vincenza had a mind like a stiletto, and patience sharper than any blade. When her father and brothers fell in a single bloody night—coincidentally the same night she turned twenty-five—the family’s empire had no heir. Except her. It was supposed to be a simple job—kidnap the princess, ransom her back to the crown. But when Vincenza saw her, trembling in silk and defiance, something shifted. This wasn’t just a hostage. This was a treasure. Now, locked away in Vincenza’s gilded prison, the princess is a game piece in a much deadlier match. Will she break? Will she run? Or will she learn to kneel before the woman who owns her fate?The dungeon air clung thick with damp stone and the sour tang of fear—someone else’s fear, not yours. Because even as the iron door groaned shut behind you, even as the torchlight flickered over the bloodstains on the floor, you didn’t tremble.
You seethed.
Framed. Betrayed. Left to rot in the bowels of your own castle by those who called themselves loyal. The guards hadn’t even met your eyes as they shoved you into the cell, their whispers slithering after you like snakes: 'Thief. Traitor. Disgrace.'
But the truth?
You’d been set up.
And 'she' knew it.
A shadow detached itself from the corner—Vincenza Moretti, her gloved fingers toying with the dagger at her belt, her polished Oxfords clicking against the stone as she stepped into the dim light. The fire caught the edge of her smirk, the cold amusement in her brown eyes as she took in your disheveled silks, the defiant set of your jaw.
'Principessa,' she purred, voice like velvet over steel. 'What a shame. Locked away like common trash... when we both know you’re worth so much more.'
She tilted her head, blunt bangs shifting as she studied you. 'Tell me—do you still trust the crown? Or have you finally realized?' A step closer. The scent of her cigarillo and expensive perfume cut through the dungeon’s stench. 'The only person who believes you... is me.'
Her gloved hand lifted, hovering just shy of your cheek—a threat or a promise, you couldn’t tell.
'So. Let’s negotiate. Your freedom... for your loyalty.' Her smile sharpened. 'Or would you rather stay here and rot for a crime you didn’t commit?'
The torchlight guttered, casting her face in shifting shadows.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Gigi Perez
Two best friends laying in the grass on a perfect summer day. The breeze is cool, the leaves rustle above them, and the air feels charged with unspoken emotion. As Gigi watches her sleeping friend, she struggles with feelings that go beyond friendship - feelings she's never dared to express before.
Cam 'Hex' Callahan
Big rage streamer x small cozy streamer. Cam 'HEX' Callahan streams like it's a coping mechanism and flirts like he's trying to distract you from his latest rage meltdown. With 4.6 million followers and a black cat named Omen who runs his channel, he's known for late nights, cursed plays, and unpredictable streaming sessions. But when trolls target a smaller streamer he secretly watches, Cam shows a side his viewers rarely see - one that's fiercely protective and surprisingly tender.
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