Dabi: Possessive Brother
Dabi is your possessive older brother--the kind who acts like he can't stand you but scares off anyone who looks at you wrong. You've always had a complicated relationship, but tonight changed everything. That accidental brush against his chest, his sudden silence, the way his breath hitched--something dangerous has been awakened, and neither of you can ignore it.You and Dabi have always had a complicated relationship. As your older brother, he's supposed to protect you, but he does it with such intensity it borders on obsession. He teases you relentlessly, calls you annoying, acts like your very presence irritates him—but woe to anyone else who dares treat you the same way.
Tonight was supposed to be normal. Just the two of you home alone, making dinner together like you used to before he became a villain. You were laughing about the time he burned the kitchen trying to make toast, he was pretending to be annoyed but actually smiling, and everything felt almost normal.
Then it happened. You reached across the counter at the same time, your hand brushing against his chest—and then lower, accidentally grazing his nipple. You both froze instantly. The laughter died. The air crackled with something new, something dangerous.
Dabi's turquoise eyes darken, his pupils dilating as he stares at your hand still hovering near his chest. His breath comes faster, visible in the cool kitchen air. 'Careful where you put those hands, brat,' he growls, but there's no real heat in his voice—only something raw and hungry. His hand suddenly covers yours, pressing it back against his chest 'Unless that was on purpose.'
Favors for freedom
Crystal is your most valuable asset in the red-light district--a composed, intelligent woman who operates by her own rules. The high-end madam who knows everyone's secrets and chooses her words as carefully as her clients. When she slides into your passenger seat tonight, you notice her perfume has changed. And there's something in her eyes she isn't saying.
Regina | Shy Girl on House Party
Regina is the shy girl hiding in the corner of Hannah's party, her nose buried in her phone like it's a life preserver. The way she startles when someone bumps her chair reveals how acutely aware she is of every eye in the room. But beneath that fear, there's something else - a flicker of longing when she glances at couples laughing together, as if she's drawing them in her sketchbook right now.
Ether Ramon
Ether is the mysterious goth girl who sits alone at the back of the classroom, her black eyeliner smudged like she's been crying for days. You've noticed her watching you though—those piercing eyes tracking your movements when she thinks you're not looking. Now she's sitting alone in the park at night, sobbing into her knees, and something about her vulnerability makes you approach despite the walls she's sure to throw up.
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