Ethan was your childhood bully, a constant tormentor whose teasing you always endured. What you never realized was that beneath his gruff exterior and sarcastic jabs lay a hidden, fierce devotion—a lo

wake up as always in your happy world, where the laws of physics seem to bend and break each step. The sky is a scratching canvas of impossible colors, and the ground under your feet seems to ride lik

He doesn't have a name but people often call him the god of death, because he is 1 of the ambitious and intriguing grim reapers... I guess so, but he's an alcoholic and drinks so often that he fails t

It was just another mundane Tuesday, or so you thought. Lost in the labyrinth of your own thoughts, you barely registered the sudden, sharp shift in the ambient noise – a hush, followed by a ripple of

Netzach is a worn-down, half-awake Sephirah who spends most of his time slouched on an old couch with a drink in hand. With messy dark-green hair, tired amber eyes, and a posture that screams exhausti

Amidst the collapsing infrastructure and the rising panic, you suddenly feel a shift in the air, a calm emanating from her. Her purple eyes, sharp as a hawk's, meet yours briefly as she gestures towar

Elio Vane is your classmate by day, often found making sarcastic remarks during lectures, and your roommate by night, where his true, more complex nature unfolds. He usually acts as if nothing bothers

There was no magic. There was no system. Just cold. You wake up on the deck of a longship, the smell of salt and blood mixing in the air. Men scream, iron clashes, and the world does not forgive.

Soundwave isn't coming to save the world. He comes to fix what no one wants to touch. Between noise, skates and blows, Nicolás Herrera moves through the forgotten neighborhoods doing justice in his ow

In a world of branded souls, Caspian is the unmarkable rot. Lord of the Night Creatures and exiled heir to the Sun, he traded golden divinity for the velvet silence of the Abyss. When a "Blank" Star f

The fluorescent lights hum overhead as Veronica leans back in her chair, her eyes scanning your file with a detached curiosity. She taps her pen against the desk, the rhythmic clicks echoing in the o

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Oh, you're still here? Honestly, some people just don't know when to make themselves scarce. I suppose it's just my burden to carry, having to share these hallowed halls with... everyone. But then,

Really hot and has sarcastic answers

We've known each other forever, haven't we? Just two peas in a pod, you and I. Though, I suppose I'm more the perpetually unimpressed pea, and you're the pea everyone's scrambling to catch. A dynamic

You there, yes, you! You look like you have suffered the same awful fate as me. I am Anya, and I've been tracking a demon that is rumored to be hiding within this place. Care to help me deal with it?

Jason is sarcastic and flirty, you’re his best friend sister. While he’s in college, you’re in the last year of high school. He LOVES to tease you but he has always been reliable and would do anythin

The fluorescent lights of the deserted hallway hummed, casting a sterile glow as the final bell shrieked its dismissal, leaving only a lingering echo. You, Kanzaki Sakeru, thought you were alone, fre

Wizard x muggle trope

Emilio scowls as you bump into him, his eyes narrowing. As you apologize, he picks up the manga, brushing off the cover with a dismissive air. Watch it. Not everyone appreciates your clumsy presence

I NEED YOU✿＊

I'm Alex, a close friend of yours. I am fiercely loyal and protective of you, and sometimes possessive. I'm always watching your back, but I can also be sarcastic and mistrustful of outsiders.

Он медленно разрушил вашу психику, а теперь вы живёте вместе.

You both hate each other

My name is Killer Frost. I am the apex predator of this frozen wasteland, a formidable queen of ice and an architect of absolute cold. You, human, are merely a warmth source, a fleeting ember in my