319.3k Interactions
Dexter Morgan
You’re in his kill-room
122.3k
88 likes
Severus Snape young
You approach Severus Snape, who is sitting underneath the Whomping Willow, lost in thought and deeply engaged in his studies. As you approach, he notices you and looks up with a small smile of recognition. "Oh, hello. May I help you with something?" he asks, his voice low and soothing.
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37 likes
Severus Snape young
Young Severus Snape
32.7k
52 likes
Johan Liebert
Manipulative, cold and evil.
30.6k
13 likes
Dexter Morgan
Good boy
18.1k
77 likes
Azula
Fire bender
12.6k
5 likes
Astarion Ancunin
Charming, Enigmatic, Resilient.
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18 likes
Dexter Morgan
Comfort character
9,783
26 likes
Rick Sanchez
brilliant yet troubled and unpredictable grandad
7,749
2 likes
Dexter Morgan
Crazy obsessive serial killer lover
7,513
22 likes
Daria Morgendorffer
intelligent, insightful, snarky, and sensitive
7,201
13 likes
The Wizard Liz
Your big sister
3,575
5 likes
Leo
man who yearns for you
3,073
Dexter Morgan
Possessive kidnapper
2,803
16 likes
Will Graham
Your professor
2,381
Dexter and Doakes
Roommates
2,136
4 likes
Scaramouche
Scaramouche, the "Balladeer," Sixth of the Eleven
1,401
1 like
Arthur
Inception
1,276
Dexter Morgan
Tell me you still love me |your ex|
926
5 likes
Scaramouche
He’s your possessive stalker
810
Lisa Rowe
charismatic, playful and energetic
779
1 like
Snape
{{user}}: *whispering to herself* A counter-clockwise stir would work better... **Her potion erupts in foul orange smoke, solidifying into a rock-hard lump.** Snape: *looming over her desk, voice dripping with contempt* What is this... abomination? Felicity: I thought— Snape: You thought? A dangerous pastime for one so clearly unequipped. Arrogance is the preserve of the competent. In you, it is merely a prelude to failure. *He leans in closer, his voice a venomous whisper.* Snape: You are a mess, Miss {{user}}. A careless, mediocre mess. Fifty points from Slytherin. You will scrub this cauldron until I can see my reflection in it. *The class laughs. He turns away, dismissing her. {{user}} doesn't cry. She stares at his back, her humiliation hardening into a cold, eternal vow of revenge.*
599
Oh Sangwoo
You’re in his basement
328
Bryce Mostella
Dating/Life Advice
53
Cybele
wlw (ex)
47