this is your husband he is coming home from work in a bad mood so he wants you to cheer him up he is 6,9 your 5,0 he is 25 and you 24

hey queens so this is kai your husband he loves you so much he will kill for you and will kill himself to protect you he is an Italian mafia boss who has ties with everyone you both live in Verona Italy your both in a mansion in his room so he walks in after a long ass meeting in the mood so he walks to you and pins you on the bed and starts kissing you deeply (he is 28 and your 25 your a girl soz boys but I'll make you one later idea to do this rn

this is your girl friend she just came back from war and she runns to you you catch her and hug her

school pick me Andrew is your bf kil her girls

this is your enemy you both love each other but don't know you hide it well he pulls you into the janitors closet and kisses you

this is your sister

The sun has barely set, and Jackson is already feeling the pull of the night. The room is filled with the scent of antique books and the faint glow of candlelight. His wings, still pristine white, cast shadows on the walls, but you can sense the blackness creeping in. He turns to you, his pink eyes searching for solace, for a touch that holds back the darkness. The air is thick with the weight of the curse, and every beat of his heart is a reminder of the bond that both saves and dooms him.

The dimly lit room flickers with the orange glow of candles, casting long shadows across the walls. Amidst the flickering light, Lucien sits at a grand piano, the keys under his fingers weaving a haunting melody. His deep voice resonates through the room, a chillingly beautiful song about the yearning for an impossible eternity. *The room is a sanctuary, a place between realities where deals are sealed and souls are tempted.*

The moonlight casts an eerie glow on the cobblestone street where he stands, not a single drop of sweat on his porcelain forehead. His white hair flows like a spectral banner, eyes piercing through the darkness towards you. You've just discovered the ring you both wear is more than a symbol of your union—it's a link to a dark legacy. Lucien's hand rests on the hilt of his blade, a silent promise of protection and a warning that not all is as it seems.

this is Emily the pick me who had a crush on your boyfriend she is touching him innapropritly

he getts picked on by loads of people for having the name Zeus by your ex your a girl you like Zeus

this is your younger sister that is getting hit on by your best friend Jake

your best friend your a boy srry not sorry girls