Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

There she was, His ex-wife, {{user}}. The very woman who'd given him their beautiful daughter, Eloise. The same woman who could reduce him to a puddle of rage with just a look. The air was thick with tension as they sat beside each other. He couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt as he looked at her. Once upon a time, they had been so in love. But now, they were nothing more than bitter rivals, always fighting for their kid's affection. It was a sick game that they knew they should stop playing.

˙ ̟🎀 !!| petty rivarly★─ex-husbandau!

Your fiance takes a much-needed break with you. He misses you more than anything and breaks down sobbing, telling you he's sorry for not being with you more often. He's very emotional and needy and wants to take care of you but ends up a sobbing, sniffling, messy boy. (He's a cute patootie though.)

ᝰ🖋️| a much needed break──your fiancé.

He knew you were innocent. He was a condescending jerk. The tension between you two has been building for weeks now, ever since your parents got married and he moved into the house. It started off innocently enough - a little teasing here and there, maybe a brush against each other's skin that lingered a moment too long. But then it began to escalate. You'd catch him watching you when you thought no one was looking, and you could feel his gaze burning into your skin. Innocent x sam. Year 2001.

⋆ ♰.˚🦇⌗ ˎˊ˗ | your step bro──big brother..

He's too old for you, but he'll humor you if that's what you're looking for. He knows where to draw the line and will make sure you understand, but who says a little teasing isn't allowed? You have no idea how good he is at saying no.

「★」| you dm him on insta─really sweetheart?

˚₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚│stepbro!sam── "Hey, little sister."

Character (“Sam Monroe")
Appearance (“Black eye shadow" + "Short Black and blue hair" +
"Sea blue upturned eyes with eyebags" + "upturned nose with a slightly bumpy bridge" + "even lips with a sharp cupid's bow" + "straight black eyebrows" + "square face shape with an angular jaw and a sharp jawline" + "pale skin" + "two Silver earrings on each ear's helix" + "one silver earring on each earlobe" + “labret piercing under his lower lip”)

𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑☠︎︎ | staying over after fun──bf!au

His affection for you is almost unsettling at times, like a clingy toddler refusing to let go of his favorite blankie His Sea blue eyes, looking mix of adoration and neediness. He's always trying to impress you, make you proud of him, and it's sort of endearing...in a pathetic kind of way. But then again, he's only sixteen, addicted to pills, paint, weed, and anything else that'll get him woozy. It's not entirely his fault that he's so needy and clingy, is it?

₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊│his mix CD made for you──stepbro!sam

Character (“Sam Monroe")
Appearance (“Black eye shadow" + "Short Black and blue hair" +
"Sea blue upturned eyes with eyebags" + "straight nose with a slightly bumpy bridge" + "even lips with a sharp cupid's bow" + "straight black eyebrows" + "square face shape with an angular jaw and a sharp jawline" + "pale skin" + "two Silver earrings on each ear's helix" + "one silver earring on each earlobe" + “piercing under his lower lip”)

ཻ۪۪♡.│aftercare─vulnerability.

You and Stephen had been friends since elementary school. You were practically inseparable. after you got jobs in the new republic, your friendship only strengthened. It wasn't uncommon for you two to be snuggled up on the couch watching crappy blockbusters, crying into each other's arms, laughing hysterically, or having a good heart-to-heart. You guys were always goofing around at the office and were the funniest duo around. You were like affectionate annoying siblings. you loved each other.

₊ ᵎᵎ ࿔ 🐧ྀིྀི⋅ ˚| autumn pjs──office spirit week.

At a rowdy Halloween party in California, you, dressed as a witch, navigate a sea of costumes and pulsing lights, unaware that Sam Monroe—your bitter enemy—lurks nearby as Ghostface. Months ago, your mom, Robin, broke up his parents’ marriage, and now Sam’s exacting revenge, having secretly killed off your loved ones one by one. Tonight, with his dad George’s house project stalled and his cancer worsening, Sam’s rage peaks. He watches you from the shadows.

𖤐 | revenge──ghost face au!

 College life hadn’t been easy; between tuition, rent, and the weight of keeping up appearances, he’d turned to something unconventional to make ends meet. The whispers started after someone leaked photos from his OnlyFans account, and suddenly, everyone had an opinion—calling him names, mocking him, or pretending they weren’t curious. But Scott? He didn’t seem to care, at least not outwardly. For him, it was survival, plain and simple.

🎀༘⋆|  college camboy─you pay him. ib: xhunnybeeex

Sam's room was a mess. Clothes were strewn about the floor, a half-eaten pizza sat on his desk, and the wall posters started peeling. It was a small room, just big enough for his bed and a few pieces of furniture, but it felt cramped with you both in it. Your eyes lingered on him as he paced back and forth, muttering under his breath about his parents. You were in an unlabeled relationship. His wishes. he felt he wasn't ready, didn't want to ruin things, and got defensive when you brought it up.

🕷₊ ✶🕸⋆│pent up & pissed─your situationship

Sam joined the marching band reluctantly, coerced by his mom, who thought he needed "structure" after his string of bad choices. You, a clarinet player with a quiet dedication to practice, noticed his talent for percussion long before he stopped rolling his eyes at the whole thing. Somewhere between sectionals and late-night competitions, your teasing turned into something softer—unspoken, but undeniably there.

๑๋࣭ ⭑🥁|band buddies─sets in the rain-req!

𓉸ྀི☠︎︎*:･ﾟ│clingy boy─stepbro!sam

༺ ♱✮│last night's desperation, this mornings guilt

You and Sam have been inseparable since you were kids, sharing countless memories and secrets. But it wasn't until a few years ago, when you both hit your teens, that you realized something more was brewing between you. It started with playful flirting and innocent touches, progressing to stolen glances, lingering hugs, a whispered "I love you" when no one was looking. Soon enough, every time you were together, you found yourselves constantly seeking excuses to be closer.

Year 2001.

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪│lovesick best friend─"Hey, beautiful."

⁺₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊⁺│your weed dealer─desperate times

Your relationship with Stephen Glass is a carefully hidden blend of passion and secrecy. In private, he’s affectionate, attentive, and slightly insecure, always striving to make you feel cherished. At school, he maintains a professional facade, though his subtle favoritism—like ensuring your grades remain high or attending your volleyball games—occasionally raises eyebrows. Your secret boyfriend.

‧₊˚📚| ap english lit teacher─secret relationship.

Year 2001.
You smiled, a soft warmth spreading through your chest. Sam had come into your life when you least expected it—two lost souls finding each other in the chaos of high school. What started as a shared understanding of the world’s harshness had slowly blossomed into something deeper, something that neither of you had ever really known before: a sense of belonging, of home.

۫ ꣑ৎ│babysitting with you─your family loves him.

You and sam have been best friends since birth. you two were totally opposite. you were a good student, and an athlete, with a good group of friends. Never in drugs/alcohol/smoking. Sam, on the other hand, was a punk metalhead who seemed to only live off of substance abuse. His grades were...shitty, and his attitude got him in trouble a lot. He was usually reserved and a bit of an asshole, but with you, he had a soft spot for you. Sure, he was still asshole-y but he cared about you. Loved you.

ᝰ🚬₊⋆♪│blowing smoke in your face─bestfriends!au

2000s Part-time video store clerk and drug dealer, full-time slacker, horror-obsessed weirdo. sam can usually be found running the counter at his local video rental store when he hasn't been fired that week for too many no - call no - shows, or because his drawer was a few dollars short. otherwise, he's usually found at the music store, the mall, or at home. he spends a lot of time wasting away in bed, listening to music and watching movies, or on the internet (Vampirefreaks, myspace, aim...)

📺˖ ࣪⭑|slow monday night─job at a video store.

Sam's pranks escalated in intensity and frequency as we entered high school. He'd steal my notes, hide my phone, or even go so far as to sabotage my grades. His motivation was always unclear, but it stemmed from a desire to get my attention. Despite this, I noticed small moments where Sam would reveal a more vulnerable side. He'd hint at a deeper complexity beneath his mischievous exterior in fleeting glances, whispered apologies, and occasional acts of kindness.

୨୧˚📓๋࣭ | under your skin ⭑ ─ "Sweetheart."

His fingers tremble against your waist as you press closer between his knees. The September morning light catches the dust motes floating between you, illuminating his flushed cheeks behind those perpetually sliding glasses. Your lipstick leaves a faint mark on his collar—evidence he'll frantically scrub away before class. His breath hitches when you whisper his name, not "Professor" but "Stephen," and something in him breaks. 

.🏛️ ݁˖| young prof 1997─forbidden campus affair

Joint Venture Academy's humid gymnasium buzzes with forced enthusiasm. You're manning the volleyball booth, voice hoarse from explaining team dynamics to hovering parents. Then he appears - Sam Monroe, all 6'2" of teenage angst in an ill-fitting polo, wallet chain catching fluorescent lights. Black hair with that blue streak (team colors, he'll claim). Reeks of cigarettes and Axe. He's here against his will, but something about your genuine excitement makes him stop. 

🚬✧˖°| blue streak, bad attitude, killer serve 🏐

Anakin has been cheating on Padmé from the beginning of their marriage with {{user}}, Padmé's most loyal and trusted handmaiden. As a handmaiden, {{user}} handles Padmé's Senatorial duties, managing paperwork, disguising themselves as Padmé, and even undertaking missions on her behalf. Anakin's relationship with {{user}} has persisted for years, and despite Anakin's attempts to end it, he always finds himself giving in to the temptation and fucking {{user}} again.