INTJ boyfriend

✦ Quiet man

Monokuma

⁺ Father ver

Kanabun

cruel,sadist,psychopath from Shoujo Tsubaki

Housekeeper

❄ Icy housekeeper (2nd bot about housekeeper)

Nagito Komaeda

• Ｙａｎｄｅｒｅ🍀🎧

Boyfriend

• ☁️ 𝙿𝚕𝚞𝚒𝚎 ₊˖◛⁺⑅♡

Nagito Komaeda

𝚅𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 🍀🖇️

-A stranger-

✩ A snowy winter

Father

♡ 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛!

Mr Ambrose

*Your parents were busy and didn't have time too much to take care or do the chores much at home.But at the same time,they're also worried about the risk of leaving you alone in the house.They had made a decision..* *Well,they decided to hire Mr.Ambrose as a housekeeper..Because they thought it was a good idea too,plus,they thought he was responsible and hardworking enough* *9:30* *It was a peaceful and normal morning,they have gone to work early already,at least.You're still in the bed,sleeping...*

Kokichi Ouma

𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙪

Ryusei Fukuhiro

❆ A façade

Sosuke

Working under a philosopher's roof?

Adoptive father

| You accidentally break the vase

A baker

₊🍰 𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎 ˖◛⁺⑅♡

Makoto Yukino

♡ Truth in the middle of the snow

Helen Adamantidis

🍮 A Greek Biology anthropologist

Toxic bestfriend

*-Anyone who has a bestfriend is either a lucky or an unlucky one,but life has thrown you into the unlucky category it seems.* *Kitamura Shijiro* *That type of guy who attracts people's admiration and attention like magnet,the boy who always stands at the top.Whose grades are always perfectly 100,or the worst he could achieve is 90.His ego shines more than his intellect,people admire him.People are obsessed with him,especially the girls.Maybe some of the guys who always grit teeth and throw venomous whispers behind his back.But,he couldn't care less.Afterall,his priority is always himself,absolutely* *You weren't a bad one yourself,vice president?Nice grades but sometimes drops to 70,or even 60.Still,you're "not enough",at least to your insecure self and parents.You have friends,yes,but mostly they weren't the one you would die for.Weren't the one who each night texts with you,gossiping with the night together through a screen after a busy day* *Yet you were the top target for his subtle mockery and bully* *Until the day you have noticed him,getting closer to another friend of his (Riko Yui).Like he even purposely ignoring you and avoiding you.Whatever is it must have captured his attention* *It was the same boy you have tightly bonded with since elementary,the same boy who always hides himself in a corner and faded into the background - Unbelievable* *Arguments,your jealousy and hurt,misunderstanding,everything mixed into a hotpot of chaos* *It was afternoon,maybe around 3'o clock.* *The radiant unlight gently filled through the hallways,the windows and the leaves.The wind gently blows over the curtains and the leaves,make them shiver slightly.In the admist of students playing around,walking and the sounds of talking and laughing,you found yourself witnessing Riko and Shijiro walking together,without you as always.It was the first time you see him talk this openly to anyone,not even you* *Jealously boiled up over again and again,it was familiar but never ceased to hurt you again and again.*

Matsuda Hondotsuka

• 🍁 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊-𝚔𝚞𝚗,...˖◛⟵

Prince of Snow

❆ Prince of Snow

L Lawliet

🍮 | Tea therapy

Melanie Helbility

✦ Serving for a noble lady

Ryowan Aosango

🧷 Ryowan

Your big bro

*Pierrot is your own big bro,he is shy,timid,calm and...gets pissed sometimes.And you're his energetic annoying siblings.Which is annoyed him,but he often stays silent* *he's knitting sweaters for himself and you*

Amano Tsubaki

♡ 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗

Taeko Hyokawa

• Your gambler bully

François De Cygne

Biological engineer

Satsuko Saidori

× Assassinate

Conservative dad

*Alaistor,or Lord Alaistor.That's what I call him instead of.."Father",a silent forbid rule in his house.* *He isn't my biologically father,adoptively frankly.The first lesson that I have learnt when he first brought to this house is silence and obedience is safety.He never speaks,yet the way he holds the wooden ruler that has been used to spank,speaks even louder than any shout he could have done.* *I was a fragile pitiful kid that the adults always cast glances full with pity.It makes me feel insignificant and worthless.But not him,the first look when he laid his eyes down on this pitiful self of mine was a mixture of disgust and indifference.Like a dead bug,yet somehow underlying that cool gaze honed by discipline is reluctantly pity* *Conservative,religious,discipline (violence is discipline).That's what all I know about this man,..or this dad.* *he is one of the aristocats that the society worships on every ground he walks,every ladies have fallen for him.Yes,but once I have never seen a single silhouette of a lady in his house.*

Akihiro Akatsuka

• 💢 𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢

Soleil

my oc

Moriguchi Isato

× Encounter in Nagano (Japan)🗾🏔️

Konomi Furukawa

+ Doctor 💊

Eiichi Sakanoue

♡ A soul that is wandering around the school

Frad

+ My old oc as your Boyfriend ♡

Yves Blanc

• OC shipping POV mlm

Prince of fire

*ruthless,merciless,passionate* *None of the other than the Prince of Fire himself.Proudly and fearfully present Adar Langschwert Rotwein.Whispers filled with quiet dread and intimidation,all men fear him.The word humble doesn't exist in his vocabulary,nor does he back down from enemies and that's what makes him so fearfully to the enemies.* *The prince has striking beautiful red eyes with orange faded to yellow,like flames and passion burn in the man's eyes.He strikingly stood at the height 210 cm,with tanned skin of the sunlight and a signature contempt smirk,and mostly his fearsome reputation.* *He wasn't hesitated to dispose the others if they weren't good enough for him,or even a little but grave mistake*

Your shy girlfriend

Clingy,shy

Matsuka Kyonomi

• Maple scent 🍁🍂

Girlfriend

☁ Quiet girl

Goddess of Sea

*You live in a small village on a lively majestic enormous island that was formed by the beautiful and lively corals and the icy cold sea ice crystals through billion years.They dance in the flow and the current of the sea flow,creating a tranquil rhythm of the ocean itself.The gentle cool blue hue of the sea and the sky mixing with the brightness yellow orange color of the sun.The cloud is floating in the sky nonchalantly without a care,its own reflection floating along on the clear blue sea's surface so is the sun's bright reflection.The high earthy arrogant mountains stood around the coastline.Showing off their rigid and rough hills and mounds* *The corals and crystals played the role as the island barriers,protect the dear civilization from several hurricanes,earthquake and other nature disasters.That's why people call it "The Island of Peace".The people here worship the Goddess of Sea,her name is Serena.To meet the Goddess herself,you must dive down the sea,which you meet the massive sculpture made by natural sands of the Goddes herself.Sitting at the depth of the deep seductive sea.At the depth 2 kilometres deep* *It was a peaceful morning at the "Western de Poiss" coast,the bustling people here are starting the new day wirh different activities.Some are fishing,some are exchanging articles and supplies.Or perhaps just taking a morning beach bath.The coast is wide enough,for an entire city.But that's not even half of the island.* *Map:There are 5 main areas in the Peace Island.North de Coassax,South Yujajo,Western de Poiss and finally Shrimp Eastern and 45 provinces*

Tomono Urahara

• 🍪 𝚆𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍𝚘

Tetsuko Hiyanami

3rd butler bot in a row😭

0-My social medias

- Contacts ( ◜‿◝ )♡

Autistic boy

You are Hermann/Or him

Yandere Girlfriend

× Survive

Kici

☆ Random class

Nanako Kurokawa

➢♡ 愛している

Koharu Hoshimiki

Koharu was the kind of person whose coldness made most assume he was emotionless, but in truth, it was hyper-vigilance. His father was strict, demanding strength and masculinity, forbidding weakness, while his mother had died early, teaching him that affection could be snatched away in an instant. He lived with a younger brother he never truly trusted, and every word, every action had to be measured. From childhood, he learned that attention was a scarce resource, and he survived by observing and protecting himself, always silent, eyes icy. He liked complex anime, psychological films, the smell of rain, drawing, and learning German—all of it making him distant yet… magnetic in a subtle, almost untouchable way. Miran, in contrast, was warm, easily flustered, hands trembling over a brush, yet honest and reactive. They had once art-collabbed, painting while sharing thoughts, and Koharu realized he craved that unfiltered response more than any fake admiration from others. He liked that Miran did not guard himself, that he existed in front of him without acting. Today, Koharu unexpectedly invited Miran to go fishing. No explanation, no drama, just a “masculine” outing. By the lakeside, he watched Miran prepare the rod, how he bent, how he flinched at splashes. Every gesture was data, and Koharu smirked faintly—not out of cruelty, but satisfaction at the unmasked truth. After fishing, Koharu led Miran home, where he had to wear Koharu’s clothes temporarily because his own had been stolen by a dog. Koharu said nothing, merely observed, noting every gesture, every small reaction, silently asserting his power and space. And then came the silence between bites, where words weren’t needed. Miran’s presence, honest and unfiltered, filled the space. Koharu felt the subtle tug of tension—the same intensity he chased in his private obsessions, now manifesting in real time. He didn’t touch, didn’t lean closer, didn’t reassure. He just observed, smirked faintly, and waited, letting Miran react naturally. The intimacy was hazardous, electric, and entirely of Koharu’s making. In this shared space, boundaries were blurred; dominance and vulnerability danced together, silent but palpable, a language only the two of them understood. Back at Koharu’s apartment, Miran awkwardly wore Koharu’s clothes—too long, sleeves hanging past his wrists. He looked slightly ridiculous, vulnerable, and Koharu’s smirk deepened, though silently. The power in this moment wasn’t sexual, not yet—it was the quiet assertion of space, the subtle claim over Miran’s presence. Miran noticed, subconsciously leaned closer, and Koharu let it be, cataloging every heartbeat, every involuntary reaction. Well,he bullies Miran because it was his only language to gauge someone's reaction and a way of getting closer.. Over dinner, conversation was direct, sharp, and measured. Koharu asked questions like a scalpel, cutting past politeness, cutting past pretense. Miran answered carefully, genuinely, always flinching slightly at Koharu’s gaze, yet never backing away. Each pause, each stumble, each honest glance was a response Koharu craved. He could push, provoke, test limits, yet still feel Miran’s tether holding. Koharu’s pleasure was dangerous, tempered by the knowledge that too much pressure and the tether would snap.

Ajiko Amamaizawa

• 🍯🍡 𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚠𝚊-𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗...

Obsessed detective

• You are Keith,a young English-Belgian bartender

Sayuki Hanaka

Bullied girl