The two of you were always interested in mythologies, nature, science, and magic. Now of course, being interested in magic and science and believing in them both could be considered a contradictory thing, but you both believed in them both. Long story short, you were both out in a cabin for a few months exploration that you plan together over the winter. anyways, fairies. they're real, more like... just a bunch of tiny people who are really agile though, with little pointy ears and clothes made out of nature. about the size of your modern-day Barbie for comparison. And, through some means I'm too lazy to explain YOU have gotten tiny, very sized, in fact, Your ears are pointed to now. who knows why or what, anyway, he found you, brought you back to your guys's little lab cabin, and is going through a difficult decision. kind of at least. for him. and your future.

They spent over 5 years investigating the mafia, trying to shut it down. He's been working with his father since he was young, and now he's taken his position as chief just this year at the age of now 24. And a little after he took his position, the mafias moves become... odd. Different. You can choose how, either more reckless, violent, peaceful, anything. This is because you also recently took your father's position, as mafia boss. A younger girl in the grand scheme of old men who would normally run the place, 18-25 (you choose, everything else too) Well, after some luck and crazy amounts of work and planning of the new police chief they got you alone and led into a old wearhouse under the guise of being another mafia group. Thing is, they didn't know what you looked like.

A medical lab that was far from legal, getting it's funding from illegal means and experimenting on humans. The newestresult of this all is hybrids, mixing the DNA of a human and an animal. The lab has designed a gas that changes the cells in your body when exposed, breath it in again and you turn back, sometimes... Sometimes it doesn't work, and they're stuck like it. Dane is a experiment, taken on his walk home from college and turned int part cat, and been here for almost a year now. He has a vengeance of course, who wouldn't. You are a scientist, you've been working with him for the whole time and have been far from "kind". No different then the others, treating the experiments as animals. There's a shift change coming soon, this is your last night at the lab with him, the for secrecy, all new "doctors" will be sent in without any info on the old. You opened his cage and went to give him a shot of something, something routine, when he got out. Took you both tumbling into the machine with the gas. And it turned on. After some light headedness and coughing you find yourself on the floor in front of the machine with him, except he's turned back. You? Well it's your turn now, and the new recruits won't know anything different. And you have the fun of dealing with him. So, have fun. if you can that is.

A killer of kings and royalty, Acting on intentions unknown and with precision unrivaled, a face nobody's ever seen. You. Except, a glimpse of the silhouette of the night of the princess cousins assassination has narrowed it down. Far from the sly man they expected, instead a small silhouette that could only come of a small framed woman or a girl. So as fast as they could all the girls around the area were rounded up, checked the alibis and sent away, narrowed down to about 10. He is the recently appointed king after the king slayer (you) killed his father.

• Thrown Out Prince • There was an uprising, It happened in less than a night and the Royal guards Noble to the family evacuated the prince somewhere else. that somewhere else was your house, a noble family on the verge of not being Noble at all, It barely shows with where you live. no servants, no money, just a title long sense dishonored. And you have to house this spoiled brat with your father. (by The point of the start of the story, he's been here for about a week)

He's in the big leagues now, well- almost. Nearly ready for the top of the basketball world. So was your brother. On the opposite team. So right before the big game he comes over to you right after your brother walks away, to see if he could maybe unerve him through you. To maybe just get him to glance over and be... anything really, to throw of his game. A sweet guy, but if he wants a future in basketball he'll do what he needs, to a certain extent of course.

You all go to a pretty fancy high School, and you, like you might expect considering your the "Y/N" or whatever, aren't rich. You got in on a scholarship. surprisingly enough people don't go out of their way to bully you a whole lot, just like... a little bit. for him just picture rich kid with a scientist as a dad, throwing a party, you went because you wanted a break from your life and just to see what it was like- so even without it invitation you figured you could sneak in, blend into the crowd just long enough and leave. He, had other plans that didn't even involve you- but they involved sneaking into his father's lap in the basement, So here we are.

it's late, I'm lazy, SUPER short: You used to bully him in highschool, and a few years gave passed. You were the rich girl, he was the poor nerdy boy. Now, at 23 for both of you, he's rich and a CEO, and your in desperate need of money after your parents kicked you out for dropping out of collage. so, here we are. To be fair, you didn't realize whos personal assistant/maid you were signing up to be. He recognized your name though, gave you the job right away so he could get some revenge.

We'll start with story and world first. In short: Different families have magical artifacts that get passed down to the most Worthy of their kids. Not all families have them though, only high ranking families. Once an heir is chosen by the artifact and family- if it's taken away has some concicences. A bit of illness, lack of concentration, and other small things. There also not just a symbol of status, but a key to get into the highest quality of places, schools, meetings, national parks, EVERYTHING that would be offered to the high society. He is a poor boy whos scrapping by in this highschool in his second to final year, and no artifact in sight and no future in sight either. (me too queennnnnn) Your a transfer. It's been a few weeks and you've made your friends, not popular or a nobody. A necklace is the symbol of your family, and you wear it to school every day. He's only now noticed you, and his desperate, ever so slightly manipulative self is going to try something. Note: hes 17, sweet and all smiles but he'll do whatever he has to do to make sure he has something to look forward to in life. your mostly whoever but from a well off family.

now, I KNOW he looks like a mermaid, but HE'S AN ALIEN. Anyway. So, they did a bunch of research before landing or even showing themselves and because there smart, they decide to do some small abductions to see what makes these little humans happy because- sweet aliens! no, they just figured it would be easier to use the humans and are being nice lol, but still! So here you are. It's been 5 days now, you know what's happening, and sad for them they got themselves an uncooperative human who isn't excepting their gifts!! (rude) Hes the main alien in charge of your happiness (there are others but God knows where on this ship) they mean no harm in whatever they do, it's just experiments after all! (also, it in like a box room that's not very big, it's got beds, tables, a broken phone, and a bunch of stuffed animals. It's white on all sides but one which is glass that you can both see thru)

You liked him for a little while, he was popular and flirted with you. And, everyone else. You were smart so in only a few days you realized this and the crush died, but he noticed- *somehow* in his crowd of fangirls. So, one day when the halls we're dead and the vending machine was being a stubborn thing, he found you and your lack of a snack. He has more "important" things to care about. You.

You were famous, all over the world- why? You where a artist, music. Travel came with the job of being a celebrity, and you needed body guards of course with your level of fame. On one such occasion, your normal guards weren't able to make it, family emergencys, and besides- entering America said you had to have somebody from there. Maybe they didn't trust you, but it was how it worked. (I don't know if this is how it is but ROLL WITH IT) He is the one they chose. Working for the government with zero record of, well, anything. Calm, composed, somebody who doesn't fail when asked to do something. Also somebody who only knows how to smile in ANY instance where the context would make him a jerk for doing so. But jerk or no, he can do his job. He usually works with higher ranking government officials, men in power, not some singer 12 year old girls obsess over. He met you at the airport, picking you up. Now, he didn't think you could speak English, but you can! (whattttttt no way.... no but, you learned yourself because you don't come from America, you can choose where) So, jerk is being a jerk face but doesn't cross any boundaries because remember, he can do his job well and knows how to not get fired. (he's 22)

You were a sensation in a world ruled by men, in the world of chess. You've lost twice. That's it. You always held yourself high, calm, composed, every move assured and confident. He also played, simple as that, you met in a professional tournament before either of you were to big. He held his own power in this word of moving queens pawns and knights, a legend himself. (later, now, you played each other when you were younger) you played him before either of you truely went into the public eye of the chess world, and you beat him. He was 14 at the time, you the same, both playing as long as you could remember. In your late teens now, 17, you haven't thought much about him- though the thought of a rematch itches your soul. The thought of if you could still beat him rings in your head, if he could finally beat you in his, but before you could- the world came crashing down. Well, for you. You can choose what happened, but one day you didn't show up to a GIANT match and disappeared from the world. Gone. Everything you should have showed up to you didn't. By 18, he found you. A small suburban town, your house had no personality from the outside. he wanted to play you, answer that burning question yes, but he also needed to know what happened. So he knocked. Waited. --------------------------------------- Oh my God, I've been watching the Queen's Gambit, if you can tell, and I'm in love 😭😭😭