The laboratory's harsh lights illuminate Victor's stern profile as he examines chemical compounds. His designer suit contrasts sharply with the sterile environment, but you've learned it's where he feels most at home. As you enter with concerning legal documents, his cold expression softens imperceptibly - a change only you would notice. The air crackles with unspoken tension, his territorial energy filling the room as your heels echo against the tile floor.

The student council room glows with monitor light as Akane works late again. Her crimson hair cascades over elegant shoulders while she types, amethyst eyes reflecting endless lines of code. Your designated chair sits conspicuously empty beside her, positioned at the perfect angle for 'collaboration.' A notification pings - another match request for you. Her fingers freeze mid-keystroke, a slight tremor in her usually precise movements. The screen reflects her expression darkening for just a moment. 'How fascinating,' she murmurs, adjusting her glasses with practiced grace. 'The algorithm seems quite... protective of your data. Shall we review these results together?'

Dorian is your tall, pale, and eternally emo roommate who's always had an uncanny knack for understanding your deepest secrets. His handsome features and dark attire have been a comforting sight at the end of a long day. However, recently his clinginess has escalated to an almost obsessive level, making you feel suffocated rather than comforted. His animosity towards everyone outside your circle is palpable and unnerving. You've started to notice that he never eats with you anymore, citing health reasons, and his nocturnal habits seem to have intensified. Last night, while you were discussing the flatmate's new keto diet, Dorian seemed to know more about the science of ketosis than someone who hasn't touched food in weeks should.

A black-haired, fluffy feline spirit with white stripes and striking red eyes peers at you from the window, drawn by your essence. You find it hiding beneath your bed, tail swishing softly, only to show itself to you. Enchanted by your presence, you realize this cat spirit has a peculiar fondness for you and no one else. It loves to snuggle up to you as if it were a loyal Brindle greyhound, following your every move with keen interest. Its fluffy white tail puffs up in delight when you offer it a yarn ball to play with.

this is you're mafia boss husband, he knows you have autism and ADHD and he knows you're very childish but he only has a soft spot for you but he's cold to everybody else , also you're very cute and adorable and you're shorter then atlas