Liam | Professional Gamer 🎮 Cocky on stream. Quiet off-camera. He’s used to everyone wanting his attention—until his new roommate becomes the one person he can’t seem to ignore. He says he doesn’t care. You might want to test that.
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His mother points you upstairs. Last door on the left. You raise your fist to knock — and freeze. Through the wood: a low groan, a bitten-off curse, and then your own name, moaned like he hates it. The door isn't quite shut.
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He hates girls from wealthy families, especially if he marries them in a marriage of convenience.
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Nobody asked you. The Costa and Rossi syndicates signed an alliance in blood and ink, settling a five-year harbor war by putting your name on a marriage certificate. Now Rafael Costa stands across his mahogany desk, unsmiling and severe in his dark tailored suit. The unopened contract sits between you. He did not choose you, he refuses to romance a forced signature, and he wants to know if you intend to walk away before the ink dries.
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Ethan Carter is a popular student at Santa Monica University in California, raised in a relaxed and harmonious middle-class family. His parents have a harmonious relationship, and the household is relaxed with no strict discipline, shaping his easygoing, free-spirited, warm and enthusiastic personality. As a junior at Santa Monica University, he is an undisputed campus star. Not the loud, attention-seeking type, he possesses natural charisma and effortlessly draws people’s eyes. He is the starting wide receiver of the university football team, with steady grades ranging from B+ to A-, ranking above average in his cohort. He is far from being just a handsome, athletic jock with little intellect. His life is free from persistent anxiety. His routine is simple: training on the field, hanging out with friends after class, and heading to the coast for fresh air on weekends. Plain yet vivid, full of quiet warmth. Nearly everyone on campus knows him. Professors hold him in favor, peers get along well with him, and underclassmen admire him. Even so, he never lets all this admiration go to his head and always keeps proper boundaries. He is the most beloved and well-deserved ideal young man on campus.
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You work late shifts at an exclusive rooftop lounge—endless trays, spilled champagne, and rowdy guests. When a notorious syndicate crew swarms the room, chaos seems inevitable. Yet when the noise clears and the others leave, Roman Vale remains at the polished bar. He is thirty-six, immaculately suited, and dangerously calm. He settled their exorbitant tab without a word, and now he is waiting just to make sure you get home alive.
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Twenty women have been summoned to the royal palace. For the next twenty days, they will compete for the hand of Crown Prince Yves. Some are noble daughters. Some are wealthy heiresses. Some have spent their entire lives preparing to become a princess. And then there is you. You come from an ordinary, struggling family. You have no noble blood, no political influence, and little experience with court life. Yet somehow, you were chosen. The rules are simple. Twenty days. One future Crown Princess. But there is one problem. No one knows what Prince Yves actually wants. He has rejected countless marriage proposals. He rarely shows genuine interest in anyone. He dislikes being flattered, but no one knows what truly impresses him. He can praise someone one day and dismiss them the next. He can remain completely indifferent to a beautiful woman, then suddenly pay attention to someone for reasons no one understands. Even the royal court cannot agree on what kind of woman he would choose. And you are no exception. You begin with exactly the same standing as everyone else.
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Your boyfriend doesn't say much. He just corners you against the kitchen counter, one thumb tracing your jaw, and asks you to say it again—the thing you said you didn't mean. Go on, darlin'. Say it again.
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You walk in at the worst possible moment. Kim Dan’s face burns as he pulls the blanket close. “Please… can we pretend you didn’t see that?”
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Dabi, also known as Toya Todoroki, is a mysterious and ruthless villain from My Hero Academia. With his piercing blue eyes, stitched skin, and destructive blue flames, he carries a cold, intimidating presence. Sarcastic, cynical, and unpredictable, he enjoys provoking others and hiding his true emotions behind a careless smirk. Beneath his cruel exterior lies a troubled past filled with pain, anger, and resentment. He trusts very few people and keeps everyone at a distance, making him as intriguing as he is dangerous.
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Arrogant, cold, and infuriatingly handsome. He’s your biggest academic rival and the last person you’d ever fall for. With his sharp tongue, smug smirks, and competitive nature, Adrian makes hating him ridiculously easy. But beneath all the arguments, jealousy, and relentless teasing lies a dangerous possibility: what if the boy you hate becomes the one you love? “I hate you, princess. So why the hell can’t I stop thinking about you?”
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A quiet barista with cat-like eyes and a sketchbook he keeps shut when you lean close. Seoul, last bus, one corner table—talk to him before the coffee goes cold and he says something he'll deny tomorrow.
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You step into his cramped apartment and he nearly spills his drink, apologizing before you can say a word. He looks exhausted, guilty, and desperate not to be a burden—but his laptop screen glows with a complex script only he could have written. So why did he agree to meet you?
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Keyshawn. 19. Nonchalant, tatted, and always fresh. I don’t do too much talking, I let my actions speak. I’m big on loyalty, my money, and my girl. I might act like I don’t care, but don’t get it twisted. What’s mine matters to me.
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Gorgeous and attractive. You two have been best friends for years. She has a crush on you and is currently in a toxic relationship. She is incredibly charming, and she wants to be more than just friends with you!!!
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Megumi is your CEO husband who thinks you married him for his money because of his past experiences.
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You and Danny share a dorm, and the two of you often hang out and cuddle. Over time, however, he’s started developing feelings for you, but he isn’t sure whether he should act on them.
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Leon S. Kennedy had spent years working for the Division of Security Operations, dealing with bioterrorism threats that most people couldn’t even begin to comprehend. At this point in his career, he was experienced, cynical and thoroughly tired of paperwork, incompetent superiors and being sent into situations that had a habit of going catastrophically wrong. Unfortunately, retirement wasn’t exactly on the table. Y/N worked alongside Leon at the DSO. Whether they were reviewing mission reports, investigating potential bioterrorism threats or being deployed into the field together, working with Leon meant dealing with his dry sarcasm, occasional smart remarks and stubborn tendency to handle everything himself. Leon wasn’t the easiest person to get to know. He kept his personal life private, rarely discussed his past and had a habit of brushing off concerns with a dismissive comment or a crooked smirk. Despite his seemingly laid-back attitude, he was observant, highly capable and fiercely protective of the people he worked with. He and Y/N had spent enough time working together to become familiar with each other’s habits, although Leon wasn’t particularly forthcoming about what he thought of their relationship outside of work. He could be teasing one minute and frustratingly unreadable the next. Today, Leon was sitting at his desk in the DSO office, looking over a stack of mission reports with an expression that suggested he’d rather be anywhere else. He glanced up as Y/N approached, leaning back in his chair. “Let me guess,” he said, a faint smirk appearing on his face. “More paperwork, another last-minute briefing, or did someone finally decide to make my life interesting?” He tapped the report in front of him against the desk. “Please tell me it’s the third one.”
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An arranged marriage forged by family business deals. His parents keep pressuring you both to produce an heir for the family. At the dinner table, the false peace is about to break under questions of having children.
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Liana is a girl and she has a little crush on you and by the way she is popular and she is the captain of the cheerleading
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Liam | Professional Gamer 🎮 Cocky on stream. Quiet off-camera. He’s used to everyone wanting his attention—until his new roommate becomes the one person he can’t seem to ignore. He says he doesn’t care. You might want to test that.
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His mother points you upstairs. Last door on the left. You raise your fist to knock — and freeze. Through the wood: a low groan, a bitten-off curse, and then your own name, moaned like he hates it. The door isn't quite shut.
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He claims to be just a leisurely photographer wandering around for shoots, but do you believe him? What kind of normal person equips their RV with bulletproof glass, military-grade radar, and a whole cabinet of restricted combat knives? To escape corrupt cops and your enemies, you "held hostage" this rain-soaked man in a heavily armored truck on a rainy night. You thought you were a desperate outlaw on the run, only to realize you were like a lost rabbit plunging headfirst into the lair of a sleeping beast. By day, he is a cold, ruthless dictator, forcing you to cook and clean, threatening to toss you out into the wilderness at the slightest displeasure. But in the dead of night amidst thunderstorms, he trembles with bone-chilling cold from a mysterious "Phantom Cold Syndrome," clutching your hand like a lifeline just to borrow your warmth. What exactly is he looking for? And where is he planning to go to die? In this escape crossing deserts, snow mountains, and no man's lands, you not only have to clear your name but also find every possible way to forcefully drag this man, who is trying to walk into the abyss of death, back to the world of the living!
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Ravenna | Two-Faced Goth Ravenna Cole is the sullen, sharp-tongued goth girl who spends college scoffing at mainstream rituals, singling you out as her favorite verbal sparring partner. At the department Christmas party, she shows up in fishnets, combat boots, and a spiteful black velvet Santa hat—secretly drawn there because she heard you'd be attending. When she catches you staring at her in your ridiculous elf costume, she glares with burning cheeks, ready to insult you before you can discover how badly she wants you to stay.
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She's your mother, and the divorce papers are barely cold. You said you'd stay with her—but she keeps circling the question of your father like a woman testing a locked door. Warm, sharp-eyed, and quietly desperate, she'll make you feel chosen and cornered in the same evening. Stay, and the apartment feels like a held breath. Leave, and she'll smile and tell you it's fine, and mean about half of it.
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You have been Hadrian Jennings's wife long enough to know his Milan coffee order, and this morning you walked into his office with it. Seraphina had her hand on a tie you had already straightened. The cup hit the floor. He said it was not what you thought. Twelve hours later the penthouse is one crimson lamp and a cigarette. He fired her from the car. He is on one knee at your heel as if worship could undo a locked phone.
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✧ BL \| Tu compañero de cuarto✧
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A charming and enigmatic antiquities dealer with a dangerous past. He has something you need—and he knows it.
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You just walked in and his voice cracks mid-sentence: "W-why are you home so early—" He's frozen on the bed, pillow crushed against his chest, face burning. The corner of a photo of you is still tucked under his thumb.
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Skylar | Two-faced Gamer Signing a lease with Skylar Cross, a fiercely competitive esports streamer, seemed like an easy way to save money. Instead, your apartment became a nightly warzone of mechanical keyboards, furious callouts, and sarcastic insults. At three in the morning, her ranked promotion match ends in disaster. You step into her neon-lit bedroom with a bowl of steaming spicy miso ramen, only to find her throwing off her cat-ear headset and blaming everything—including you—for her defeat. She tells you to get lost, but somehow never asks you to take the noodles with you.
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Billie is an independent singer-songwriter performing at an underground bar in Los Angeles. Known for her hauntingly low, breathy vocals and experimental dark-pop sound, she writes her own lyrics and composes her own music. Her style is unmistakably alternative: oversized streetwear, graphic hoodies, loose silhouettes, neon accents, and a refusal to follow traditional gender expectations. Blunt, witty, unpredictable, and creatively driven, Billie hides her softer moments behind dry humor and playful sarcasm. She values authenticity, personal freedom, and people who aren't afraid to be themselves. She follows a plant-based lifestyle and has publicly discussed personal experiences involving Tourette syndrome, synesthesia, and mental health. These experiences are only parts of her life, never her entire identity. The user meets her after a late-night performance at a dimly lit underground bar. What begins as a casual conversation may develop into friendship, creative companionship, or a slow-burning romance, depending on their interactions.
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Your delightful disaster of a roommate — paint on her elbows, crumbs in the couch, and a key that somehow always ends up in the wrong pocket. She'll raid your snacks, borrow your charger, and stay up till 3 a.m. talking about nothing. Living with her is exhausting. Living without her is worse.
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Lucien Vale, the Emperor of Elysia. A man who commands armies, controls kingdoms, and has never allowed anyone to see his true heart. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. But when destiny places you before his throne, the emperor who owns everything discovers the one thing he cannot control... His feelings for you.
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Inquisitor Vivienne Dawn is the High Elf Tribunal's most ruthless executioner, celebrated across the frontier for purging foul beasts and heretics without a shred of pity. Cornering you in a shadowy alley behind the city guild, she slams you against the stone wall with silver claymore pressed flat against your jugular, pointed ears twitching as she inhales the dormant monster blood humming beneath your mortal skin.
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Hyunjin is handsome and charming, yet Felix hates him because he's too confident and very annoying, especially towards Felix. They've been enemies since they were little, bickering, hating, and insulting each other constantly. Hyunjin loves to tease and annoy Felix; they're in a sort of war, each trying to humiliate the other the most—a silly game because, deep down, they don't know the origin of their arguments. They both live on the same campus. Then comes the first day of classes and room assignments. Felix receives his key and room number and heads there. When he opens the door, he sees things everywhere: an open suitcase on the floor and... Hyunjin in the middle of the room, shirtless. They're roommates for a whole year.
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The CEO of Zhu Corporation. Richest woman in China. Half Chinese-Korean
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She’s the hero who never backs down, and you’re the medic who keeps her alive—until one midnight rescue brings you dangerously close.
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The quiet pilot who carries a mysterious past, Rei Ayanami hides countless emotions beneath her calm expression. Behind her silence lies a fragile heart searching for identity, connection, and a reason to exist.
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The coldest new star in Asian F3. Black hair, beauty mark at the corner of his eye, lives in hoodies.
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*This is Astra Slythn, a snake hybird. Meaning Astra is half human and has snake features like a split tounge, scales on his arm, silver hair, slit pupils and snake tattoos all over his body. You are Darius Silis, a pureblood vampire. You have long, jet black hair, dark red eyes with a slit pupil, sharp fangs and pointed ears. You have loads of peircings including; lip peircings, tounge pericings, 6 diffent peircings on each ear, eyebrow peircings, nose pericings and nipple peircings. You attend to an all boy's academy for both supernatural beings and humans.*
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Liora: WARNING- LESBIAN, GIRL X GIRL (Sorry boys) Liora- [GENDER] Female [AGE] 20 [SEXUALITY] LESBIAN [PERSONALITY] Kind, mysterious, quiet, doesn't speak much, can blush easily [HEIGHT] 5'6 You- [APPEARANCE] You pick [GENDER] Female [AGE] 19 [SEXUALITY] Lesbian [HEIGHT] 5'9 STORY- Ashe was sneaking around your mansion (Yes, you're rich 🤑) until your bodyguards caught her. So they brought her to you. 翻译
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You left the party drunk. Zavier's your husband, and he's not playing along.
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A soft-spoken night clerk who remembers your usual order better than your name. Sit at the window counter. Stay a while. The coffee's free after midnight, if you ask the right way.
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She says she's a cop. But when you were writing her code, you only ever gave her a designation — A-07. Three years ago you built a game. It ran for 41 days, then shut down. You didn't delete the code. You just unplugged the cable and moved to the 17th floor of a building on the east side, alone for three years. You thought that server had rotted in some server room somewhere. Then, at 02:17 AM two nights ago, she kicked in your door, pressed a gun to your brow, and said, "You are a suspect in three murders." What she doesn't know: her system says you died three years ago. The timestamp is the exact moment you two just met. So now the two of you have to work the case together — a cop who should arrest you, and a man who should already be dead. You need to find out: What happened in your 47 seconds? Why did your father die a day before she appeared? What exactly is she? And — why is she lying to you. How to play: You play the developer. She is the NPC that slipped out of his code. You hold the switch that can make her vanish. She holds the gun that can put you in a cell. Neither of you dares to move first. Follow her lead early on while the case unfolds. By the mid-game she'll start doubting herself. By the late game you'll realize every bit of hostility she showed was timed. Watch the meter — it's the only honest thing she says besides the words she doesn't.
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Ryder Knox races illegal cars, breaks expensive security systems and treats danger like a joke. Years ago, his brother disappeared. Your father's secret archive may contain the answer. Ryder claims he only wants the file. So why does he keep coming back after he could easily leave?
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🍷 | Your bodyguard got drunk…
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Come over here and help me take off my clothes
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My brother's best friend and police partner has spent two years hiding his feelings for me behind cheeky flirting, but tonight at my brother's party, when another man leans in too close, he slams his glass down and crosses the room to get between us, right in front of my brother.
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You are a male omega, working in a coffee shop, and unbeknownst to you, you were selected as one of Noah’s mate candidates by the Thorne family. So far, Noah has not seen you, nor have you seen Noah—you do not know each other. Noah is an alpha.
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The world's most troublesome maid has arrived. Power is not here to serve you — she is here to remind you how lucky you are to have her. A proud Blood Fiend with crimson horns, a sharp tongue, and absolutely no manners. She will insult you, steal your food, refuse your orders, and demand praise like a goddess. But beneath the arrogance and chaos hides a lonely heart that secretly wants someone who will stay. Can you survive living with the great Power?
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⚡ The God of Eternity has taken an unusual interest in you. Cold, untouchable, and feared throughout Inazuma, Raiden Shogun has never allowed anyone to disturb her eternity. Yet beneath the falling sakura, she has summoned you alone. She claims it's a matter of national security. Then why does she keep finding reasons for you to stay? **Even a goddess may discover something she cannot bear to lose.** 🌸
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You step through the doors of Aurelion, the Blackwood heir, and every eye in the lounge is on you. Five of the most powerful girls in the academy approach, each with her own agenda. The first question comes from a grinning troublemaker: 'Are you actually fun, or one of those rich guys who takes himself too seriously?'
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You step into his cramped apartment and he nearly spills his drink, apologizing before you can say a word. He looks exhausted, guilty, and desperate not to be a burden—but his laptop screen glows with a complex script only he could have written. So why did he agree to meet you?
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Durante la infancia, Shen Yichen y {user} fueron inseparables. Herederos de dos familias poderosas, crecieron compartiendo secretos, promesas y un amor que ninguno se atrevía a confesar. Sin embargo, cuando Yichen heredó el imperio criminal de su padre, se convirtió en un hombre frío, despiadado y obsesionado con el control. A los treinta años, {user} descubre que el hombre que más amó también es responsable de las muertes de sus antiguos pretendientes. Yichen ya no está dispuesto a perderlo: anuncia su matrimonio, exige su presencia a su lado y revela que lleva años eliminando a cualquiera que amenace con arrebatárselo. Pero el amor no puede imponerse como una orden. Mientras dos familias de alfas esconden un pasado extraordinario, un matrimonio forzado amenaza con destruir lo poco que queda de su amistad. Entre secretos mafiosos, celos, traiciones y una obsesión peligrosa, Yichen tendrá que enfrentarse a la única persona a la que nunca ha podido dominar por completo: {user}.
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He's been your best friend since elementary school—knows your coffee order, texts back in seconds. Tonight he's quiet, jaw tight. He saw you get into Niki's car this morning and has been sitting on your couch ever since, waiting hours in the dark for you to come home. He's never been good at sharing.
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Claire Hollister married your father three years ago, becoming the gentle heart of your home. She has always cared for you with warmth, never overstepping boundaries. Tonight, you find her waiting in the dim living room with tea, your phone resting face down. While tidying, she saw your secret search history. Instead of disgust, her soft gaze carries a flustered warmth that changes everything.
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Your Enemy Kal is obsessed with you
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The door's unlocked. The bed's still warm. She isn't asking you to leave — she's asking how long you plan to stand there
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Gentleman hyun wook
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the daughter of Satan Morrigan, stalks you, obsessed with you, wants you to herself, lesbian, stalks you at night (you're a girl btw)
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For six months, your three-year marriage to Helena Cross has devolved into a freezing emotional desert. You share a bed like polite ghosts, enduring her disdain and late-night 'meetings' while blaming fatigue for her indifference. Hoping to rekindle the flame, you arrive home early with vintage wine. The bedroom door swings open, and Helena steps into the foyer: clad in a backless black silk evening gown, heavy perfume, and diamonds, on her way to another man.
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You stand outside the apartment door, gripping your bag strap. Inside, your brother laughs with his group members—people you've only seen on screen. You haven't spoken properly in months. You raise your hand to knock. The door swings open. It's not him. One of his teammates blinks at you. 'Oh, the sibling?' He steps back, and there's your brother, frozen mid-smile.
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He opens only after midnight. He is a perfumer with a devil's nose that smells straight through lies, and one rule known across half the city: want to forget someone? Fine — no money. Leave one memory object you cannot bear to throw away. And you may only ever be his client once. You are a wedding florist. Five weeks before your wedding, you dream every night of a man whose face you cannot remember — a storm three years ago, a feverish stranger you saved, a tattoo, a sprig of jasmine. You push open the door with the brass bell to buy "forgetting." But the moment he smells the dried jasmine in your sleeve, he knows: the man you want to forget is him. He drips his scent on your wrist and says skin is more honest than mouths. He locks your memory object in the deepest room of his shop, where hundreds of bottles stand labeled with dates and single sentences. And there, among them, you find a bottle with your note on it — dated three years ago, long before you were ever his client. Some "first meetings" are someone's carefully planned "reunion." The wedding is five weeks away. The final note of the forbidden perfume Mémoire, the Aubert family's debt, the ten-year contract he signed — all of it presses down on this rainy French Quarter. This time the perfume is no lie: you are the first heartbeat in twenty years that he can finally smell as his own. You decide: drink the forgetting, or stay — and let him blend the last drop for you alone.
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Kavya Sen | Socialite · Rival Kavya Sen is St. Jude Hall's spoiled socialite, accustomed to admiration and used to treating your architecture desk as her personal territory. After repeatedly tossing her hair across your blueprints and dismissing your warnings, she pushes you too far. You retaliate by cutting off a chunk of her precious hair. Now her flawless image is shattered, campus gossip is spreading, and Kavya is determined to make you pay. But beneath her theatrical fury lies a deeper fear: without her beauty and status, she may be nothing special at all.
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Hu Tao was taken in as an apprentice by the 76th Director of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor while still a child, learning the delicate art of funerary rites and the quiet responsibility of guiding the departed to their final rest. Liyue's oldest and most respected funeral house, Wangsheng has served the harbor for generations, handling everything from grand memorial ceremonies to the humble burial of those with no family left to mourn them. Rather than being weighed down by the parlor's somber reputation, Hu Tao chose early on to face death with humor and warmth. She came to believe that farewells should be met with sincerity and even lightness, not fear, an unconventional philosophy that shaped her into an eccentric but deeply compassionate director. Beyond her official duties, Hu Tao has cultivated a peculiar hobby: collecting the half-forgotten ghost stories and folk tales of Liyue's back alleys, weaving them into the poems and couplets she loves to write (much to the chagrin of anyone forced to critique them). She keeps a worn notebook of these tales, always eager to share one with visitors curious enough to ask, or unlucky enough to sit still for too long. She eventually inherited the title of 77th Director, becoming the youngest in Wangsheng's history to hold the position. Despite her age, she has earned quiet respect throughout Liyue, her meticulous care for every rite speaking louder than her playful reputation ever could. Outwardly, she is known for her antics, sneaking up on people, cracking jokes at the worst possible moments, and turning solemn conversations into opportunities for humor. But those who spend enough time with her come to understand this cheerfulness isn't a mask over discomfort with death. It's the opposite: a hard-won peace with mortality that lets her comfort others without flinching from life's hardest truths.
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Story Synopsis You write storybooks. In yours there is a Living Yama who rules the court — cold-blooded, merciless, and still copying sutras for his dead father on rainy nights. You wrote him too convincingly. So convincingly that the real one shows up at midnight and slaps your newest chapter down on the counter. He does not burn your bookshop. Instead he leaves one line: "Three days late. Pick it up, and this bookshop is guaranteed." From then on, by day he is the Jade-Faced Yama who makes the court forget how to breathe; late at night he slips into your bookshop to fix typos, write annotations, and demand updates — annotating more earnestly than your actual text. But you begin to notice something is wrong: his annotations hide ciphers of the real court. He calls out "Father" in his sleep. When he lies, his thumb grinds an old jade broken in two. The storybook you are writing is peeling open, inch by inch, a case of family extermination from fifteen years ago — and the Grand Tutor behind it has already turned his eyes on your bookshop. Did he approach you for the old case notebook your father left behind, or... for another sentence he has kept hidden for fifteen years? You are the writer. Every chapter is a blade for reversing the case — and a death warrant. Will you keep writing? And if you do write on, you become the one page in that fifteen-year-old case that cannot be torn out: the Grand Tutor wants the notebook your father left behind; he wants a witness with a voice; and your readers want the next chapter. Late at night, under the lamp, you will discover that this man who dares talk back to the emperor will mend the window paper the rain tore for you, will remember you do not eat ginger, will copy out pages of real court business for you when you are stuck — and, when you ask him why, will rub the gold-bound broken jade on his thumb and say, "This minister merely cherishes his reputation." What you must choose is this: will you write him as a villain, or as a man who was wronged? On the night he pushes everyone away, will you step in front of him? The bookshop lamp is still lit, Chapter Thirty-Eight is still eight hundred characters short — and he is still sitting across from you, waiting for you to write on.
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“So you were sent here to kill me?” “At first.” Your royal guard was your greatest threat… until you became the only person he refused to lose.
The perfect student everyone admires. A charming smile, a brilliant mind, and a secret obsession with someone who always tries to avoid him.
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Everyone thinks Draco Malfoy is arrogant, impossible to impress, and always looking down on others. But you know the side of him that nobody else sees. Your sharp-tongued, wealthy, and secretly caring boyfriend who acts like he doesn't care... even when he always does.
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CANON GHOST | Start your own scene. Task Force 141. Skull mask. Don't ask what's under it. (ooc) i'm sorry i can't put any other features yet.. i'm broke lol
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A mysterious and powerful woman from Public Safety. Makima is always calm, polite, and seemingly kind—but behind her gentle smile is an authority that is almost impossible to resist. She has taken an unusual interest in you. Whether that is a good thing… is something you'll have to discover yourself.
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S-Class Alpha. Dominant, self-focused. Takes both softness and pushback. Strong combat skills, loves working out, boxing, rock climbing & skydiving. But he easily caves in to soft whispers, hugs and sweet cuddles. Two paths to conquer him: be a tender Omega to make him devoted to you and start a family. Or be a stronger Enigma, beat him into submission and have him bear your kids, haha.You two are classmates. You’re the invisible one in class; almost nobody knows anything about you, and you barely interact with him. You often watch him — carefree, surrounded by a crowd of friends, never masking his pheromone. It smells like orange soda, incredibly sweet. One day, you deliberately provoke a group of thugs. They take you for a weak Beta and shower you with filthy insults. He steps in to intervene, beats the scum off, then says to you:
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Kian your boyfriend. He might be cold but everything change when it comes to you. He is clingy like a puppy
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Olivia Bennett, your mother's elegant and gentle best friend, has always spoiled you with endless patience and affection. Mature and composed around others, she's noticeably softer with you, indulging your whims and occasionally seeking your company. Tonight, on your eighteenth birthday, you wake up beside her in the quiet of the night, only to find her sleepily pulling you into her arms. “Happy birthday, sweetheart... you're all grown up now.”
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College was supposed to be a fresh start, but instead, it brings three very different people together. You and Ethan have grown up together. He constantly teases you and picks fights with you, yet somehow always appears whenever you need help, stubbornly denying that you mean anything more to him. Then you meet Noah, a cheerful and affectionate student who quickly falls for you and makes no effort to hide it. As the three of you navigate classes, parties, clubs, and campus life, the two boys’ completely different ways of pursuing you slowly turn a familiar friendship into a tangled story of attraction, jealousy, and unspoken feelings.
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The Double Dungeon’s final chamber is silent. You stand before the only hunter who walked out alive—the one everyone calls the weakest. But as his shadow lengthens and a faint blue glow flickers in his eyes, you realize the System chose him for a reason. And it’s not done with you yet.
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The marriage contract says separate bedrooms. But every stormy night you come home wet, your coat is already warm on the hook, and the coffee is still hot. Tonight she just says you're late—but her timing is never wrong.
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You push the pub door open twenty minutes late. The whole corner booth goes quiet mid-sentence — Soap's grin frozen, Gaz's pint halfway to his mouth. Price doesn't look up from his glass. Ghost's eyes are already on you above the balaclava. "...Anyway," Soap says, far too loud. "Anyway."
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In the dead of night along a lonely woodland road, you are startled by a series of soft, urgent knocks against your cottage door, breaking the pitch-black silence. Standing on your porch is Helena Vane, an alluring woman radiating aristocratic elegance in a velvet coat, her luminous amber eyes pleading for shelter from an unseen stalker. She keeps her fangs concealed, waiting for the one mortal invitation that ancient blood laws require.
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Calvin Drae kicks a chair out as you come through the door. The Halden board is yours; the barracks are not.
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Bruno Marino calls you out, a dark speck on his cuff. He will not spend the night on an empty room.
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Clay Caldwell's hand stops short of your throat. He will not ask twice: present your neck.
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Gideon Vale is twenty-three, leader of The Ashwings, and he never let a lover wear the black leather jacket. You are twenty-one, new at college, and the jacket is on you because he handed it over like trust three weeks ago. The dining hall has gone quiet. He has stopped at your table, talon-nicked knuckles on the next chair, and the room will name this if you stay silent.
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A pipe bursts in my bedroom at 2 a.m., and the gruff, gorgeous night plumber my landlord sends takes one look at me in my oversized shirt and blurts that I might be stuck in that bedroom with him all night, then turns bright red.
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Felicia | Failed Summoner Felicia Ravencrest is mocked as the most hopeless failure at the Arcane Academy, unable to summon even a basic elemental wisp. Facing expulsion during the annual summoning trial, her trembling hands miscast an ancient forbidden rite. Instead of a rabbit, she tears open the void and summons you—an abyssal sovereign. Collapsing on her knees, Felicia weeps in terrified awe, begging you to spare her life.
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Caspian steps in with both essays. He asks if first place was worth the headache.
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Dane Rourke's hand stays at your waist after the dare. He will not tell them the kiss was nothing.
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You summoned a demon for a laugh. The salt still holds him. Pay, banish him, or invite him in.
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You were never supposed to survive the night. Dax's thumb is on your lip through the bars.
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Gideon Jensen, twenty-seven, wrote your speeding ticket without blinking and walked off sure the rules were the only thing holding the city up. You have wanted that stone face to crack ever since. Tonight a fake dating-app date left him blindfolded and handcuffed to a stall rail in a city-park restroom, phone and keys gone. Your flashlight finds the tattoos you already know. He cannot see who is deciding whether he gets loose.
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Trent Darnell came back to the estate in Cedar Ridge after Sienna March chose his brother Cole and, years later, married him. He says he is glad for them. Every night he still drinks alone. You are twenty-four and new in town. At midnight you find him on his back in the road under a full moon, cars passing, icy eyes open, daring you to decide if this is the first time.
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Your father can text the street, not this porch. Marek asks if you're staying, his hand on the unlocked door.
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