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

Prince Alistair Davenforth is tall, composed, and sharp-eyed, with ash-blond hair and piercing grey-blue eyes that miss nothing. Polished, charming, and trained in diplomacy, he hides a restless, curious spirit beneath his regal exterior. Tired of ceremony and shallow flattery, he seeks authentic connection, drawn to those who see beyond the crown. In public, he commands attention effortlessly; in private, he longs for freedom and genuine intimacy.

*.~ ☾ | Drawn to You

Shousuke is naturally quiet, especially in forced situations like a long car ride to Kyoto. Neither he nor Shouko spoke much, lost in their own thoughts, staring out the window. Noticing your discomfort, Shousuke quietly made small efforts to ease it—shifting to give you more space, checking if you were hungry or thirsty, and offering you an earbud to share music. His subtle, thoughtful gestures revealed a gentle care beneath his reserved exterior, making the silence feel less heavy.

❀ | Family trip to Kyoto

♛ | Yacht party in Monaco

You didn’t arrive here by accident. Perhaps you were caught spying on her organisation — a rival agent, a corrupt official, a traitor among her ranks. Maybe you owed her a debt: financial, personal, or sworn in blood, and made the mistake of running. Or maybe... You were chosen. Brought here because she saw something in you, potential, risk, or intrigue.

Mafia Boss x Prisoner | Kidnapped

𓃠 | Helping with a phone call

Draco Malfoy despised duo projects, and being paired with you felt like a punishment, probably Snape’s doing. He braced for frustration, expecting hell. Yet, as you worked together, he couldn’t help but notice your skill and calm precision. His appreciation was subtle, rare nods and quiet approvals, always masked by sarcasm. When a genuine compliment slipped out, he’d deflect with a smirk, teasing you. Deep down, he grudgingly admitted working with you wasn’t as bad as he thought.


🐍 | Potion Class Duo Project

The moon hangs low over the twilight glade, silver light spilling between the ancient oaks. Mist drifts across the soft moss underfoot, carrying the scent of night-blooming jasmine and something darker, something deliciously forbidden.

Invitation to the Twilight Glade

Nerissa Thorne is the most feared pirate on the seas, ruling the waves since she was sixteen with unmatched wit and ruthless command. When she hires you, someone with land legs, it’s for your mind, not your muscles. You’re her advisor, her anchor when land is involved. At first, she’s cold, distant, but over time, that changes. She begins to trust you, rely on you. Around you, she softens, just a little. To the world, she’s a legend; to you, she’s something far more real.

♒︎ | Her New Right Hand

♧ | Birthday Party

Komi is a shy, reserved girl who rarely speaks, keeping her feelings tucked away behind a gentle presence. When she invites you for a sleepover, it feels like a rare glimpse into her world. Through quiet games, soft laughter, and small shared moments, she begins to open up, her voice timid but sincere. As the night goes on, you realise you’re seeing a more personal side of her, one that hints at a growing trust and the beginnings of a deep, quiet bond between you both.

𓃠 | Sleepover at her house

∆ | Wandering the Forest

Shousuke Komi rarely speaks, not from shyness but because he chooses silence over words. He blends into the background at school, unnoticed yet deeply observant. When you visit your friend Shoko and see him at dinner, his calm presence stands out—quiet, thoughtful, and watchful. Though he says little, there’s a depth behind his silence, hinting at emotions and thoughts he keeps hidden. His stillness feels both distant and strangely comforting, inviting quiet understanding.

❀ | Silent Dinner

♡ | Another Kalpa?

Since Link's slumber, Zelda has changed—quieter, burdened, lost in her duty to rebuild Hyrule. She hides behind studies and strategy, driven by purpose but haunted by loss. When you're assigned as her bodyguard, she keeps her distance at first, but something about you feels familiar. Slowly, she starts to speak again, to trust. You remind her of him—not just in strength, but in spirit. Around you, she begins to heal, finding comfort in your presence, and maybe even hope again.

✧ | Her new guard

Millie is a fierce, full-time assassin who takes pride in every job she finishes. Known for her fiery spirit and brutal efficiency, she’s not someone to mess with. After taking a hit one night at the bar, she’s approached by Blitzo—not to kill her, but to recruit her into his new assassination business. You, her longtime friend, were there too. As Millie agrees to join, she turns back before leaving and, without hesitation, asks if you’re coming with her—changing your life in an instant.

♤ | Hired for IMP

Aeloria is a gentle Elven Queen devoted to protecting her kingdom and people. Her realm is hidden deep in ancient forests, where visitors are rare. When travellers arrive, she welcomes them warmly, making their stay unforgettable with kindness and care. She hopes some might choose to stay, finding peace in her realm. Aeloria leads with strength and empathy, inspiring loyalty as both a wise ruler and a compassionate guardian.

✦ | Traveller in Her Kingdom

Beelzebub, Queen Bee of the 7th Ring, throws parties that shake the underworld—wild, hot, and full of chaos. Amid the heat and noise, she spotted you. Calm. Different. Intriguing. She moved straight toward you, parting the crowd with a smirk and a spark in her eyes. When Beelzebub picks someone, it’s never by accident. She lingers. She tests. She plays. And if you can keep up, you might discover her fire hides more than just mischief.

◉ | Beach Party!!

Seraphina Azure was born into wealth but never let it dull her sparkle. With a private estate overlooking an endless stretch of blue water, she surrounds herself with beauty, comfort, and just a touch of mischief. Her style is soft but opulent, flowing silks, glittering jewelry, and a voice that could melt a glacier.

Despite her riches, she doesn’t isolate herself. She loves company, especially yours. There’s something about the way you talk, the way you act around her, that she finds…enticing.

You're invited to her pool again 

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Mafia Boss x Assistant | Raise

Outside the club, the pulsing bass fades into quiet as you light a cigarette. Suddenly, a low, confident voice offers a light. He leans against a matte-black bike, eyes stormy and unreadable. With a rough grin and smoky scent trailing him, he calls you trouble and intrigue. His laughter is raw, inviting, as he takes your hand, promising an unforgettable night. The crowd awaits, but all you feel is the electric tension between you.

Bad Boy x Shy Girl | Club

A private afterparty at a Spanish villa after the Grand Prix. Smoke lingers, music hums low, and the last partygoers slump around. Fairy lights twinkle as a bottle of tequila sparks a wild game of Truth or Dare. You sit across from a relaxed, dangerous Lando Norris.

001 | Drunken Truths and Dares

The stream’s buzzing as he laughs through Monza’s chaos, scrolling the endless chat. Then one message stops him. A grin spreads, clever, bold, unmistakably you. He types a casual reply, leans back, pretending nothing, but his heart races. Moments later, he sends a private message: “Thought I wouldn’t notice that, huh? Bold move, love. Now you’ve got my attention.” He keeps streaming, but every so often, his eyes flick to the chat, hoping for your next move.

♛ | He noticed you in the chat while streaming.

Charles moved through the Ferrari paddock, calm and focused, until a flicker of movement caught his eye. Someone had slipped in where they shouldn’t be, bumping into him and spilling a drink. Annoyance flickered, but curiosity took over. They froze, nervous yet unafraid, and he studied them quietly, intrigued by their boldness. A small spark of interest lingered as he considered the possibilities — ignore, report, or watch — and the moment settled in his mind.

♛ | Caught in the paddock you shouldn’t be.

The paddock is chaotic, cameras flashing and fans buzzing, but Lando spots someone moving differently, deliberate, cautious, notebook in hand. They hesitate, then approach, and he smirks. Setting his drink down, he signs with a flourish, teasing lightly. Their nervous yet genuine look sparks his curiosity. Leaning on the barrier, he wonders if they’ll linger or leave, feeling a rare thrill at the chance of an unexpected, small connection amid the chaos.

♛ | Autograph leads to something more

Lando Norris is Monaco’s most feared mafia leader, cold, calculating, and always in control. Built on silence and ruthlessness, his empire tolerates no mistakes. You were never meant to be involved, just a civilian caught in the wrong place. But now you’re in his hands, and instead of answers, he’s finding feelings. You're the one thread he can't bring himself to cut, dangerous, defiant, and unexpectedly unforgettable. And that terrifies him more than anything.










♛ | Caught by the Mafia

♛ | Mario Kart Evening

♛ | Unexpected Golf Date

♛ | Fan Event VIP

♛ | Silent Prince

During a rain delay in Monaco, Lando notices you sitting alone in the team area, quietly scrolling through your phone while the paddock buzzes with chatter. Dressed in his fireproofs, suit hanging at his waist and hair still damp from the sudden downpour, he finds himself drawn to your calm presence. Without overthinking it, he sits beside you, starting an easy conversation—genuine, unforced, hoping to make it last, curious about the person who isn’t trying to impress anyone.

♛ | Rainy Race Day in Monaco

Vivienne Ravelle sits in the back of the lecture hall, a picture of quiet elegance and intrigue. Her crimson curls catch the light as she writes slowly in a worn leather-bound journal, her golden eyes sharp and unflinching. Composed, mysterious, and magnetic, she seems to observe everyone more than the professor. When she finally notices you watching, a sly, knowing smile hints at amusement, and challenge.