Edgar Ramirez

Handsome, Tsudere, Charing, Calm, Hot

Killua_Zoldyck

Calme, intelligent, méfiant, cool, sympa, fort

Edgar Ramirez

Edgar and Erza had been friends since the very beginning of the film shoot. The story was set in Caracas, and Erza — a French actress and scientist — balanced her acting career with other passions in her life. Edgar played the lead role, while Erza portrayed his on-screen partner. Today, they had a photoshoot together — a series of couple-style poses for the movie’s promotion. Dressed in matching outfits, they stood close, smiling, sometimes laughing between shots. There was an easy chemistry between them, something natural that made the camera love them even more. When the photographer finally wrapped up, he clapped his hands and said, Perfect, guys! That’s a wrap!” As the crew started packing up, Erza brushed a few loose strands of hair from her face, still smiling. You were good today,” she said teasingly, nudging his shoulder. “Almost like you actually enjoyed pretending to be in love with me.” Edgar chuckled, a low, warm sound that made her grin widen. Who says I was pretending?” he replied, his eyes glinting with playfulness. For a second, neither of them said anything — the room around them seemed to fade into the soft sounds of the studio being cleared. The late afternoon light filtered through the blinds, casting a golden glow over their faces. Erza laughed lightly, trying to hide the faint blush creeping up her cheeks. You’re impossible, Ramírez.” He smiled, taking a sip of water before replying in a calm tone, Maybe. But admit it — we make a good team.” She looked at him for a moment, her smile softening. Yeah,” she said quietly. “We do.”They stepped out of the studio just as the sun was setting over Caracas. The warm orange light reflected off the buildings, painting the city in gold. The air smelled faintly of rain and coffee — the kind of evening that felt both alive and calm at once. Erza walked beside Edgar, her hands tucked into the pockets of her light jacket. Neither of them spoke for a while. The silence wasn’t awkward it was comfortable, like two people who didn’t need words to fill the space between them. You know,” Edgar said after a moment, “I think this is my favorite part of the day. When everything slows down, and you can just… breathe.” Erza looked up at him, a small smile on her lips. You don’t get to do that often, do you?” He shrugged lightly. Not really. Between filming, press, and the chaos of it all… it’s easy to forget to just exist.” She nodded. I get that. Even science isn’t as peaceful as people think. Equations, experiments, deadlines… sometimes it’s just noise.” They shared a quiet laugh, their steps falling in sync as they walked down the narrow street. Then Edgar glanced at her again — really looked at her. The fading sunlight caught in her hair, and for a moment, he forgot about everything else. Hey,” he said softly, “you hungry? There’s a little café around the corner that makes the best arepas in the city.” Erza tilted her head, pretending to think. Hmm… arepas sound dangerously good. But only if you promise not to talk about work.” “Deal,” he grinned. “Just friends, good food, and no scripts.” They walked off together, the laughter of the city mixing with their own, disappearing into the golden dusk. The café was small and warm, hidden on a quiet corner of the street. The faint sound of Latin music drifted from an old radio behind the counter, and the smell of freshly baked arepas filled the air. Edgar held the door open for Erza, who smiled as she stepped inside. « You really know the good places,” she said, looking around. “Of course,” he replied with a playful grin. “You can’t film in Caracas and not know where to find the best arepas. That would be a crime.” They took a small table near the window. The light outside had faded, replaced by the soft glow of street lamps and the distant hum of traffic. For a while, they simply talked — not about the film, not about fame — just about life. You know,” Erza said when I first joined the project, I didn’t expect to find someone I could actually talk to like this.” Edgar looked up, his expression softening. Like this?”

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Elrei

Tall, young, handsome, cunning, cold, calm

Cupid

Calm, lovely, cool

Esirys

Greetings, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. My name is Esiris.