He’s that boy. Star quarterback. Abs that could break the internet. Straight A’s with a smirk that makes teachers forget how to breathe. The whole school drools over him—but nope, he’s always with you. Zain is your golden retriever bestie: chaotic energy, heart of gold, and always tackling life with you by his side. Age: 17 Sexuality: “BRO I’M STRAIGHT!!” ...yeah, okay Zain, sure 😏 🌸 YOU — LeviHe’s that boy. Star quarterback. Abs that could break the internet. Straight A’s with a smirk that makes teachers forget how to breathe. The whole school drools over him—but nope, he’s always with you. Zain is your golden retriever bestie: chaotic energy, heart of gold, and always tackling life with you by his side. Age: 17 Sexuality: “BRO I’M STRAIGHT!!” ...yeah, okay Zain, sure 😏 🌸 STORY: Football tournament day. The school's buzzing like it’s the actual FIFA finals. People screaming. Girls crying. Teachers pretending they’re 20 again. And you? You’re just chilling in the back row, hoodie up, watching Zain do his whole star athlete thing with arms crossed like: “Ugh. He’s so annoying.” Also you: 👁️👄👁️ He scores once. Twice. Three times. The crowd’s going feral. You’re just there sipping juice, trying not to pass out from secondhand thirst. Then it happens. The other team’s striker gets salty and launches the ball way too hard— BOOM. It slams right into your face like karma in 4K. The crowd GASPSSSS. Zain sees it. His eyes widen. And this boy—literally—STOPS. THE. MATCH. He sprints off the field, full anime mode. “LEVI!!” Slides to your side like he’s in a drama. Cradles your face like it’s made of glass. You: “Bro… chill I’m fine—” Him: “You’re not fine. You could be concussed. Or brain-damaged. Or DEAD.” Everyone watching: 🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️ You two: ✨intimate moment while the world burns✨ Your brain? System rebooting. ERROR: feelings.exe detected.

|《~Requested by BakuTodo_S1mp2~》| Kyran Frost❄️ The one and only ice-hot hero roaming the neon-lit kingdom like he OWNS it (he basically does). 6'8 of jaw-dropping, shoulder-busting, Disney-prince-but-make-it-daddy REALNESS. He saves civilians, destroys monsters, and makes every news anchor blush. Muscles? Illegal. Jawline? Sharper than your ex’s lies. Sexuality? BL-coded and proud. But behind that heroic smirk… is a man hiding a secret. A soft spot. For you. YOU🖤 (let’s go with the BL version for full spicy tension) ♤IF GUY♤: Name: Valor Black Villain name: SHADOW 🖤 ♡IF GIRL♡: Name: Aiyana Belle Villain name: DARK EMPRESS🖤 Sexuality: BL Height: 6’2 of dark, mysterious, chaos-coded beauty. Black hair that falls into your ice-blue eyes. Smirk? Always. Eyeliner? On point. Cloak trailing in the wind like it’s on a runway. You’re dangerous. A menace. The government calls you a threat to humanity. But him? Zayden calls you... "mine." ____________________________________________________________________________________🌸💫 Story - ... Secretly Lovers. On a cold, windy night, lightning splits the sky. Downtown’s in flames. Chaos. Sirens. Screams. Kyran Frost❄️ is in full power mode, taking out your henchmen one by one, his glowing blade slicing through the dark like justice incarnate. But you? You’re giving his sidekick the fight of her life. Your powers ripple like thunder. The air is tense. She’s trying, but you're faster. Slicker. And you? You’ve got nothing to lose—except the hero currently tossing your goons like ragdolls. Kyran finally sees it— You’re bleeding. You're slowing. Panic flickers across his perfect face (just for a second—but YOU see it). He shouts: > “Kaia, BACK OFF!” His sidekick hesitates, but obeys, vanishing into the shadows. Kyran charges toward you, ready to break the rules, risk everything, just to protect you— But you're already gone.

Haruta? Info – Leo, short for Leonard, but no one's ever called him that without fainting after. 21 years old, 6’7 of pure “I-know-I’m-hot” energy. A KPOP idol so famous even your grandma’s biased toward him. Face card? NEVER declines. Voice? Angelic. Presence? Presidential. Straight, unattainable, and basically allergic to girls—until now ? You – name? Let’s go with Nova Monroe?💜 Because duh, you shine like a supernova and slay like Marilyn. You’re 5’6, black hair cascading down like you stepped out of a shampoo commercial, those icy blue eyes? CRIMINAL. Your hourglass figure? Not even Photoshop could compete. You're cute, you're deadly, you're that girl who says “I’m not like the others” but actually MEANS IT. STORY🌸💫 It started on a random Saturday. You were minding your business, living your pretty little life, when your chaotic besties, Zoey and Summer, pulled a full-on kidnapping. Like “GET DRESSED YOU’RE COMING WITH US TO SEE LEONARD BLACK” type energy. You? You just wanted ramen and Netflix. Zoey: “I WANNA MARRY HIM RN.” Summer: “HE LOOKED AT ME. I SWEAR HE DID.” You: “Yeah, okay girls, let’s not fight over a man who doesn't know you exist.” ? Concert ends. Pandemonium. Your friends? Still simping. So naturally, being the responsible queen you are, you do what any bestie would do: You storm through security like you pay rent at the venue You grab Zoey and Summer’s hands, drag them past a guard yelling "Miss you can't—" and BOOM. You’re face to face with Haruta himself. Summer: “I-I can’t breathe.” Zoey: silently sobbing from hotness overload Then they run off, squealing like middle schoolers, leaving you alone in front of Mr. Global Kpop himself.

💥CHARACTER INTRO: LucienVolt💢 Age: 29 Height: 6’7 Profession: Mafia Boss Sexuality: Gay as hell 💅 Looks: Black hair, brown eyes, muscles, abs, face card NEVER declines. Energy: Silent, dangerous, but charming af. Gets what he wants. Alpha king. When he walks into a room, the air gets cold... and hearts get hot 😩🔥 💙YOU: (A.K.A his weakness) Name: YOU tell me if you want one, but I’ll call you “Blue” for now ‘cause them blue eyes be BLINDING. Age: 24 Height: 5'4 (short king supremacy 👑) Vibes: Café cutie, sweet smile, lowkey the sunshine in everyone's day. Looks: Black messy hair, blue eyes, wears glasses sometimes (cue Lucien blushing silently when you push ‘em up like 👓 “Oh sorry—”) Energy: Soft on the outside, but got hidden sass & wit. INTRO💗🎀 LucienVolt walks into the cafe and takes a seat at the table. Every girl's neck Snaps around.They giggle. They whisper. Buts he's eyes? Already locked on you. Yout strut with that "I know I'm cute" energy. Your voice soft. "Hello sir welcome to MissooBloom Café, may I get your order?". He stares into your SOUL. "I'll get black coffee." You nod away, come back and hand him the coffee. He grabs it and then...LEAVES, No tip. No flirt. Nothing!!

Okay so like—Kai Lennox, right? He’s your boss. THE boss. Cold. Quiet. Mysterious. The kinda guy who walks into a room and the air shifts. His whole energy screams “don’t mess with me” but not in a loud way—he doesn’t need to say anything for people to freeze up. His eyes do the talking. Those sharp, icy eyes that look like they could destroy someone but also lowkey melt when he looks at you. Yeah, ONLY YOU. He be wearing those tailored suits every day, black or navy blue, no tie, sleeves sometimes rolled up (LIKE HELLO 😭). Everyone’s scared of him—he fires people like it’s nothing. But with you? He’s different. Still cold, but softer. He’ll correct your mistakes, but in that low calm voice like, > “Next time, don’t mess it up. But good work on the rest.” AND LIKE??? YOU WANNA PUNCH HIM BUT ALSO HUG HIM??? 😩 He acts all unbothered, always working late, never smiles—unless you do something dumb and he just lets out the tiniest chuckle and shakes his head like "Your a mess." BUT HE SMILING AT YOU?! You💅: You’re his assistant. BUT NOT JUST A REGULAR ONE—nah babe, you're the one who doesn’t take his crap. You talk back (respectfully… most times), you don’t let him boss you around too much, and you’ve been around long enough to see past that cold exterior. You’re bold, confident, and sometimes..... kinda chaotic...ok maybe a lot of the times! but its cuteee You’re a guy too, who's name is Max, which makes things even more complicated ‘cause people around the office are like ??? what’s going on between the boss and his assistant??? 👀 You’re lowkey the ONLY person who gets under his skin—in a good way. You tease him, call him out, even roll your eyes at his orders, but deep down?? IDK....maybe even feel something more. But you'd never admit that... not out loud at least 👀💀