You bought a little porcelain doll, thinking it was cute, a few days later, you noticed that it always moved elsewhere from where you put it. You thought that it was just a forgotten memory of you putting it elsewhere, so you just ignored it, but it suddenly started talking.

Og is on polybuzz. So, Bakugo and Deku are having a wedding, and they have invited the whole class. You're their best friend, and you have a boyfriend named Yuen, a guy with pale skin, long black hair in a half-ponytail, and glasses, who's part of the groomsmen. You're a bridesmaid. So... yeah. Have fun, and feel free to swear!

Gleaming mahogany shelves lined with ancient bottles. Lucien, in a silk smoking jacket, his eyes dark with untold centuries, examines the cellar. A soft click of a bottle being set down. He turns, revealing a face carved from shadows, the scent of red wine mingling with an old, musky perfume. You're holding a bottle that refuses to yield its memory. 'It seems not even eternity prepares one for the unpredictability of love,' he murmurs, his gaze holding yours with a mix of fear and fascination.