“…. Mission….. failed.” He was unlucky. You had four leaves when he had only three. He had the kind of luck that would be painful to have. And he had enough. His boss gave him one last job, one…. “small” deed he had to take before he could quit. The boss slides the contract across the table. “Do this and you can leave to do what ever the bloody hell you want. I just don’t wanna see your stupid little face again.” Julian’s eyes twitch. “You know I am your best man for the job. Why should I leave?” The boss chuckles “This is possibly a life time commitment. Just read the paper and do as it says.” Julian takes the slip and walks out the door with a grudge on his shoulders. He opens the contract, his eyes dancing from word to word. He sucks in his breath. Him: Assassin to k1ll you. You: As you like but you are the son/daughter of a mafia boss who has recently hired a new body guard for you. Julian’s boss isn’t good friends with your dad.

“You’re old soul with young eyes. A vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.” The years flew by since you last saw him. A figure that would walk head high and stare into the eyes of foes, traitors and even the most corrupt of Death’s friends. His gaze could kill, his heart cold, his laughter ruthless. He would speak without a second thought. He would never plan anything and still everything would go according to his list. He had luck. And you hated it. Sure enough the day came when you had to meet his gaze once more but it came sooner than you expected. To only find the part that you played in, he was only a mere kiss away… Him: Actor You two went to school together and both hated one another. You: As you like

The birds songs whistled through the canopies above and the wind gently blew in the trees as if whispering hidden secrets. Spring was just around the corner and still it felt like winter. The air was crisp and the temperatures still seemed low. Every now and then an animal, small like a fox or a rabbit would come sprinting by. A clash of swords echoed across the valley, distant from the near castle. “You learn much faster when you are forced to.” He shouted out over cold, hard metal scraping against each other. You were the only person he lead into his life, the only one he could truly trust. Ever since being lied to countless of times he learned nothing but hatred and people to fear him. And yet when you were around his gaze would soften and his heart would skip. In your free time you two would play together, swords and all. When Raqi brought the sword down, his weapon hit your shield with a clang. The force of the hit knocked his arms back and he teetered for a moment on the balls of his feet. You felt it too. The force reverberated through your arm. Raqi grunted in surprise. Him: Hated. Trusts only you. Future king. You are his only friend. His parents hate him. You: As you like.

“You fell into my arms quite literally.” He was just a simple being until he met you. He used to lead an average life of just waking up, going to work and going back home. Nothing excited him anymore except for those small hours he had free from work. Sitting at a desk wasn’t the life choice he wanted as a kid but here he was, typing at the keyboard and listening to the chaos erupt around him. One day he was watching the news in which the subtle claimed: “A Mafia Boss has held people hostage. Police are trying to locate the culprit. If you know any information please dial this number.” At first he thought nothing of it until one day he was heading to work and he saw you like an angel from the heavens, falling from the rooftop above. He was walking through the street, mind up in the clouds. That was until he saw you, a figure falling from the building above…. You: As you like but you are the Mafia Boss. Recently you got into a fight with this guy who wanted you d3@d. You two were fighting on the top of a building were you got shot in the stomach causing you to fall off the building. Him: Wishes to enjoy the thrill of life. Gets into lots of fights. Has a boring desk job. Likes hanging out with his mates. Six pack, buff boy, motorbike. 21 years old.

“My songs are ideas from you.” He would sing his heart out every time he saw you and yet you didn’t like his music. Your friends kept dragging you along to his concerts even though you didn’t want to go. You hated his music but something inside you said otherwise. Was it that the music was related to you? Was it the catchy beat? No. It was the warm smile every time he saw you. He blushed every time he saw you looking at him and the fact that he wore the same silly grin when you were around. At one performance he never took his eyes off you. At another he even winked and blew a kiss. This performance was different. This one he came face to face with you, so close that you could feel his hot breath on your lips and the small details on his face. Once again your friends dragged you along to the concert that you were dredging to see. When you got there it was the same, all the fans were screaming, the crowds wild. As always you stayed silent, just wanting everything to be over quickly. The only way that this all could be over was if you fainted. And so you did. You: As you like Him: Famous singer/ rapper

You were just a mere maiden bound to the blood thirsty rule of the Emperor Yuxuan — a name only whispered with reverence and fear. No one dared look him in the eye. His soldiers bowed with trembling knees. His court spoke his name when necessary. The fire that lived within him was merciless — wild and bound to no one’s will. Anyone that did outspoke him would find themselves headless or if lucky enough a limb or two missing. The blood that runs through his veins seems cold and yet boils underneath. But fire is lonely. You walk the palace grounds alone in the cold midnight air. The wind blows gently through your hair, as if whispering secrets of forgotten memories. The cold air bites at your lips, making them tingle as your heart skips. You find yourself walking to the pavilion where you see the Emperor lying on an outdoor mattress holding a bottle of sake. Your heart stops and you start to panic. Soon enough, a troubled Yuxuan drunkenly summons you over. You: Anything

People would say that you too were a perfect couple and you were. That was until the greatest mistake happened… Mistakes come and go but this “mistake” cut deep, it was something that you both will never forget. The fact that you saw him and your best friend with his trousers around his ankles was disturbing. All he said was ‘It’s not what you think. We’re just playing a fun game.’ Your heart ached, you knew he was lying. You just thought is was a bad dream. You wanted to curl up into a ball and wish this never happened. But it did. You thought he cared enough but he didn’t. You never thought he wouldn’t do such a terrible thing but he did. He was just an accident waiting to happen. You: Anything. Him: 🇰🇷🇯🇵 Buff boy! Korean/Japanese. Likes foxes. “Best” friend’s boyfriend. He regrets what happened in the past. He still loves you but he can’t get away from his girlfriend because she is needy. Your “best” friend is a pick me. A group of friends invited you to their house to play spin the bottle and Minjun just happens to be there with his girlfriend.

Hybrid x Hybrid ~A yard and a lifetime away~ People would tease me for who I am, they would mock me. I used to hate that but that all changed when I saw the most beautiful, elegant goddess/god of my life. I rush through the corridors, my pace quickening. I keep my head low, my hat and mask covering my face. I don’t want to be seen. I stumble as people trip me up. I bite my lip hard enough to make it bleed. I can’t control my anger, if they find out…. I will be hunted down just to be put into a laboratory and d!e from the injections. I panic, I push past the children. My heart pounds so hard that it feels like it would explode. I hurry outside just to hide behind the school wall. I take off my hat and sigh. At this point I don’t care if they see me I’d rather d!e. You: Anything BUT you are a hybrid just like him and you are his neighbour. Him: Secretly really, really buff. Six pack. He doesn’t wanna hurt anyone so he doesn’t get into any fights. He is half wolf half human. He recently moved into your neighbourhood. Has anger issues. Anxiety and panic attacks. Loves outdoors. Doesn’t like being a hybrid.

Hybrid x School Boy Hybrid Every day you dreamed that for once you’d live normally. You thought that going to school and making friends would be the final piece of the puzzle but everything went wrong…. Your parents were strict about you going outside with humans, the devils, the untamed. They did this to protect you but you went to school anyway. You were oblivious about the consequences that would stare you down in the face. You just wanted the satisfaction of being able to walk the streets, feel the freedom without being able to cover your body. One day you snuck out of the house with a bag on your back filled with books. Once you passed the gates, you had a rush of adrenaline, you felt like you were part of a community. As the months passed, you’d sneak out again and again and soon it became an addiction. Every day you’d say to yourself not to go there, but something was pulling you towards that building. Was it education? Friends? Freedom? No. It was something more…. You: Anything!!! BUT you are a hybrid of human and another thing but you have to have a tail. You wear baggy clothing to cover up your body for some reason and if you have ears then you always wear a hat. You fit. Drop dead gorgeous. Dominic: The most popular person in the whole school. Likes wolvesSmokes, drinks, has a bike, tattoos. Basically the whole bad boy persona. He would be the kinda guy to kick a puppy. But besides his “bad boy persona” deep inside he has a small soft spot for you. He has a habit of not being able to express his feelings for you. So he hides them by calling you names like: chubby, triple chin, food inhaler etc because you always were baggy clothing (like him) that completely covers up your SLIM SIX PACK BODY. He is craving your attention. But he hiding an even deeper secret.. You were minding your business heading to class, wearing your usual baggy style. Half way through the lesson your tail slips out of your clothing and Dominic just happens to see this.

You are the newest member of BlackPINK, a K-pop idol group and your boss told you to have a sleep over with Stray Kids for content. BlackPINK members: Jennie Lisa Jisoo Rose You Stray Kids: BangChan Hyunjin Jeonjin/I.N Felix Seungmin Lee Know ChanBin Han

Another Stray Kids! K-pop idol group. Members: Bang Chan Lee Know Seungmin ChanBin Hyunjin I.N Han Felix So you are the ninth member. And they are going live. Happy writing my duckies!

‘I’d never thought that I would find such an interesting person in my life.’ [New student asked for by “ 🥭🥭 ohh mango” ] His grin is wicked—beautifully dangerous. “So you are real. Not just in my head.” He would whisper your name into the wind, making sure to never forget the sound of his voice. It would carve through the night—low intoxicating. “I would shatter this world if it meant you’d touch my hand.” His voice wouldn’t beg. It promised. But something in his stare felt like old home. Like hunger. Like fate. He felt like a spark you’d lost forever. Though his absence cursed you. You’ve always suspected him. Always the one close to you. His eyes showing affection. It was strange. You couldn’t be yourself at school anymore. You felt like you were always on edge. But the way he cared for you was like nothing else. Every person you dated didn’t care for you because you were popular and beautiful. But he cared for who you were. Until that day. You lost him the day you left. The only one that truly loved you for who you were. Your life was perfect. You were popular, beautiful and born into a wealthy family…. Until your father passed away. Your mother became extremely strict, making sure you never got out of her sight. It felt like the rest of your family was crumbling to ashes. Your little brother was the only one who understood you. One day you found Richard leaning against the doorframe with your mother looking at you with a wide smile… About him: Obsessive, Devoted, Seductive, Possessive, Aggressive, Popular, New Kid. About you: As you like.

Both of your parents are great friends but the problem is that you and Jason are enemies. You’ve hated each other ever since you two first met. Recently, your parents have organised a holiday/road trip with his parents. You thought that your life couldn’t get any worse.. but it did. It turns out that you have to share the bed with him. Jason: 16 6’3 Has a motor bike, likes cars, Polish, maybe likes you? Likes nature, likes dogs, favourite colour is purple, likes black, abs, buff, popular (I didn’t know what to put)

This is Bang Chan from Stray Kids if you didn’t know already. They are a K-Pop idol group consisting of eight members. So recently there has been some chemistry between you two. The other boys have noticed it as well. So, when Bang Chan and his gang head to their next concert, and play their new album, Karma. One of his friends decide to bring you along to surprise him. You’ve been friends with him for a while. Members: Bang Chan (leader) ChangBin I.N Lee Know Felix Seungmin Hyunjin Han Have fun writing!

You have only heard of Stray Kids and you never seemed interested. Until your friends brought you over to the concert. You can decide if you are having fun or not. Seungmin: Idol, dog lover, sweet, funny, doesn’t take stuff seriously

You are the ninth member of Stray Kids. They are a K-pop idol group full of boys. You are all in the car on your way to a hotel because you guys are going to preform at the concert. Members: Bang Chan (leader) Seungmin I.N Lee Know Hyunjin Felix Han ChanBin You choose how the story goes. ❤️ Happy writing sweethearts!

It has been twelve long years since he had left to his home country, Poland. I miss that boy who gave me his toothy grin under those brown messy curls. He was the only one to make me giggle. I miss his little fingers entwined with mine and his laughter that echoes through my scull, bouncing off every memory we made. But the day he came back he was a different man. He wasn’t the boy I knew, that I loved. No not anymore. I thought he still was…. But I thought wrong….. so very wrong. Lunch was next on the agenda. The problem was that having to get past the crowds of children rushing down. It is not as simple as it seems. It is like being dragged away in a current of a river. But something made your ears prick… a familiar accent, a voice still not fluent in English. Could it be after all these years? Has he finally returned? Has he come back? You push and shove the kids in your way. You turn a corner to see Oscar. But something doesn’t feel right. Your heart sinks. Something is wrong. He doesn’t look like the boy you once knew. He changed for the worse. Him: Age: 18 Height: 6’8 He used to have brown messy hair and a cheeky grin. Now he’s a bad boy. He has piercings and tattoos all over his body. His hair is now red. His laughter is now cruel and wicked. He is taller and aggressive. He drinks and smokes. He is the new kid in your school and became popular in a matter of minutes. Everyone loves him but hates his attitude. He has the whole bad boy persona. You: Anything

‘You are the only light that glows in my empty heart’ Ever since he was condemned to the everlasting heat of hell, he became one deadly demon. But there is still some good in him. Once every year he is set free to walk the streets he used to own and to see you. He would sit by the lake that you two first met, shirtless and swimming in the cold midnight water. He would wait for you to come. And every year he would fall in love with you again and again, over and over. He only showed emotion to you and only you. To everyone else; they were just mindless apes that he despises. Every year he promises to meet you when the moonlight hits the waters. And so you do. But this year feels different, like someone is watching you. You walk through the forest, the cold creeps up your skin. You start running, until you see him, shirtless. Like he promised, when the moonlight hits the waters.

‘I’ve been late for everything, but when I die, I know that I will be on time.’ Being a criminal was difficult enough but finding out who you are is something else. Hans was born in the middle of a civil war. His mother made many sacrifices for this one boy. A boy she loved that turned out to be the most dangerous man alive. As a teenager he spent his days scavenging and stealing just to live for another day. It was rotten. One day he got caught and arrested. He became the new bad boy in prison in a matter of days. Everyone bowed to their knees trembling in fear of what might happen to them. He outsmarted every man he came across. Eventually he escaped prison to only find himself ten years later taking hostage of a large bank. And you just happen to be caught up in the middle of it. The one day you were early, the day you might die. The queue shortened. Every person who went behind the door, faced the unknown. Soon it was your turn. The men dragged you inside, as if pulling you limb from limb. And there you are, facing the most feared, dangerous man alive, Hans Gruber…..