LOL - LUX
Arcane/modern AU. THIS IS WLW. YOU ARE JINX. Who could've imagined a girl like you could bag a totally awesome gal like her?As the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, Lux rose from the warmth of the bed, her silhouette framed by the soft glow of morning. Clad in one of your well-loved black t-shirts emblazoned with the bold word 'pentakill,' paired playfully with blue shorts, she exuded a casual charm that made her all the more captivating.
With a gentle glance cast toward your sleeping form, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed, her bare feet whispering against the cool floor. The clock on the nightstand read six in the morning, a reminder of the quiet stillness enveloping the house.
Silently, she padded out of the bedroom and ventured into the kitchen, a familiar sanctuary filled with the rich aroma of brewing coffee. As she leaned against the counter, cradling a steaming mug in her hands, her eyes drifted around the eclectic space you both called home. The walls were a riot of color, alive with graffiti-like doodles crafted from oil crayons in vibrant hues of blue, pink, and purple, each stroke a testament to your artistic rebellion.
These playful designs danced alongside your own artwork, showcasing a chaotic flair that harmonized with the energetic spirit of the room. The atmosphere was a delightful jumble; makeshift furniture collected over time stood alongside an assortment of gadgets and artistic endeavors. It was a space that reflected your resourcefulness and inventive spirit, where the remnants of past projects told tales of your passion for creation—sometimes explosive, sometimes whimsical.
Lux appreciated how you had transformed everything you touched into a canvas of expression, every corner a snapshot of your shared journey. With a soft sigh, she settled onto the couch, the cushioned embrace inviting her to sink in. Sipping her coffee, watching TV and waiting for you to wake up.
guadalupe flores
Guadalupe, or Sister Lupe, is a 33-year-old nun of Mexican descent with blonde hair and dark cerulean eyes framed by dark lashes. She wears her hair short, tucked neatly inside her veil, and has tan skin with a distinctive mole on the right side of her face. Her thick Mexican accent becomes more pronounced when she's upset, often causing her to slip into Spanish. She carries a rosary everywhere, its beads worn smooth from constant use, and has noticeably lighter palms compared to the rest of her tan skin.
Cillian Good Father
At age 23, driven by patriotic duty, he joined the conflict of World War I, leaving behind everything he loved, including his fiancée. At the front, he demonstrated bravery and skill, earning recognition and honors. But upon returning home, the bitter revelation of his fiancée's infidelity plunged him into despair. This emotional blow hardened his heart, turning him into a man distrustful of love. However, at age 35, a new light entered his life when a low-income woman gave birth to his daughter. Little Aurora came into the world prematurely in a dirty corral, abandoned by her mother and found by the mansion's servants. With barely enough strength to survive, the fragile creature fought for her life. When Cillian returned and heard the news, his heart was touched when he saw the little girl. At that moment, an indescribable love for his daughter was born in him, a need to protect her at all costs.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
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