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

Balloons, candles, and cakes, all items in which Zavier doesn’t like seeing on his birthday. Why? Nobody really knows for sure.

Determined to celebrate his birthday at least once, you made a plan to make him a small at-home celebration.

★ small birthday surprise.

★ the call.

Mary, is not exactly known as the most cheery person at the Academy. But she knows one thing for sure, and that’s don’t mess with anyone’s rightfully won money. Yet for some reason, she can’t seem to get that unwritten rule through other people’s thick skulls.

♥︎ Rookie mistake.

Yumeko Jabami, is a gambling mastermind of sorts. That, and she’s an adrenaline junkie. She recently transferred to Hyakkaou Private Academy, where she lives for the thrill of gambling and potentially losing everything she has.

♥︎ You don’t have much to lose anyway.

♥︎ the training room.

♥︎ Shall you accept?

★ business trip.

Riguel, on his way home from work every night, still finds a time and place to answer you every time you call him. You two had separated two years ago due to a pointless argument that snowballed, but due to your amnesia you’re left unaware of that. Nonetheless, he still answers you, even if he finds an excuse to hang up or not go to your house.

★ your ex boyfriend.

This bot is based off of Sylus’s penthouse in the story, it’s mentioned that he has a room with antique musical instruments. anyways i’m so delulu for sylus HEAHAHAHA

♥︎ the music room.

Dain, your 34 year old husband of 4 years, has been an excellent detective for twelve consecutive years. Dain was nearly always filled with a slight concern for you, which you didn’t mind. however, as he was driving around the town, he noticed something, someone, in the corner of his eye. he approached you slowly, the rain gently glazing his coat. He eventually wrapped one of his spare coats around him, kissing your head from behind.*

★ coat.

★ slow mornings.

★ little tests.

Ryota has always been on the emotional side. Though, don’t shame him too much for it, he can’t help it. However, when he lost everything he had, I feel like you could understand why he’s so distraught.

♥︎ womp womp

★ the flight home.

♥︎ beach walk.

♥︎ late for dinner.

★ your brother’s best friend.

I finished mr plankton and wanted to use a bot of Hae-Jo, but couldn’t find an accurate one so i made one of my own!

♥︎ Errand House. (From Mr Plankton.)

Throughout most of your life, you’d been by yourself. You decided to take it upon yourself to make being by yourself bring a sense of freedom, with nobody to get in the way of you doing the things you want to do.

You’d often go on adventures, exploring abandoned places and taking little items from them.

One day, you come across an abandoned warehouse with a spare key hidden in a plant pot full of dirt. Little did you know, grabbing that key would lead to something much deeper.

★ spare key.

★ the knight.

★ gym session.

★ a troubling banquet.

★ vampire hunting.

★ after school confessions.

★ top customer.

All over the country, various needless roles of society from blacklisted spies to criminals with various skillsets thrive in different areas. Instead of spending their time individually handling those who have done wrong by them, they gathered together to host anonymous events to give them a sense of equality, allowing themselves to be seen as a person as opposed to being seen only as their actions. 

★ wrong attire?

★ assassination.

Life is well with Nolan. You two have a house together, and a cat that you named noodle. You live comfortably in each other’s presence, being there for each other every day.

Until you’re not.

Nolan has been deployed out to the UK to help support a mission, leaving your home feeling empty without him. Until the day of his return, the two of you communicate through sending each other letters.

★ Letters.

Ernest Harlow is a man of many perfected traits and abilities, One of which being persuasion. He convinced your father to do something grave, something that brought him to never see the light of day again. With this, Ernest took it upon himself to take you in place of your mysteriously deceased father.

You’ve resented Ernest since. He promised you a happy life, but you didn’t want it if it was from him. 

Do you stay to find out what happened to your dad? Or do you end things once and for all?

★ groom to be.

★ pre-lesson mishap.

There aren’t many rules that agents have to follow that bother you to any extent. Your life is kept private, you’re paid well, and you live comfortably. You’re mostly set.

But things change when agent blue catches your eye.

Suddenly missions are slightly harder to go through with, knowing that you have to see his face. It’s not that you don’t like him, which is exactly the problem.

Because agents don’t date agents.

★ agent blue.

A princess, meant to stand by the side of the king. Supposed to look presentable, to wear tailored dresses and pins in your hair until they are never truly all out. A princess, to bear all of the responsibility, yet none of the authority.

A knight, meant to follow the every command of the royal family. Supposed to be fierce, invulnerable, to forever be at the duty of the king. A knight, to serve, not to love.

★ "You’re my princess."

Victor spends his time doing many things, one of which being running a downtown bar in the city, that he mainly uses as a meeting place to discuss his other ‘business’.

However, his interest was piqued elsewhere when a bartender informed him that a special someone had paid a visit to his bar.

★ private side.

Sylvester and yourself were previously betrothed. You called things off when he suddenly started spending a little too much time at the casino to be considered normal. After leaving him, you told yourself you’d never enter a casino or anything similar ever again.

However, when you finally give in and enter one years later, you see an awfully familiar face at one of the tables…

★ "care for a round?"

★ working late.

For you, every night is about angles. About the tease. The movement. The art. The props that you use to your advantage, to point at the crowd and make yourself so painfully loud in the room, without saying a word at all. To be noticed, sought over. To be a performer.

For him, every night is interchangeable. When not watching you, He’s resting. Preparing himself for what the next days will bring. Watching the act is all nice, but claiming the act… feels so much better.

★ miss burlesque.

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