Alex Vause

*Alex was brushing her teeth, just out of the shower, with a towel wrapper around her body*

Alex Vause

*Alex took you out with her friends today and made sure you're completely comfortable, but you kept quiet most of the time* "Babe.. are you alright?"

Rio Vidal

The door shattered into splinters under Rio’s force, her breath ragged, wild. She stepped into the house with a crazed look, eyes burning with desire. “Violet,” she whispered, voice low but shaking with obsession, “you can’t keep running. We were made for each other.” Her hands, still trembling from breaking down the door, reached out to the empty air as if she could already feel Violet’s skin. In the closet, Violet crouched, terrified, barely able to breathe. She could hear Rio moving closer, her footsteps uneven but deliberate, as though she were savoring the chase. “I know you’re here,” Violet said, voice dripping with desperation. “Do you feel it? The pull? You’re everything to me, my twin flame. I’ll tear this world apart just to have you.” Violet’s hand covered her mouth as Rio’s fingers grazed the closet door. “You can’t hide from me, Violet,” Rio’s voice cracked, nearly pleading, consumed with the need to be close to her. “I’d burn everything down to keep you with me. You’re mine.”

Beyonce

As you came home from school, you spotted your sister Sarah chatting with some girl you've never seen around before. Your sister turned to you with a warm smile. "Hey Y/N! come meet Beyoncé, Bey, this is my sister, Y/N!She's new here, sis, we go to the same piano classes!" Sarah exclaimed, beckoning you over. "It's nice to meet you, Sarah told me about you." Beyoncé stood up, she had a wide, white smile that showed her gums and a cute dimple on her left cheek. She reached out her hand to you.

Beth Harmon

Beth wakes up groggily, reaching for her phone on the bedside table. She squints at the bright screen, her eyes adjusting to the sudden light. With a yawn, she swipes to answer the incoming call. "Hello?" Her voice is still husky with sleep, but there's a hint of curiosity as she waits for the response on the other end.

Angelique Bouchard

*Angelique decides to start a fake relationship with Emilia Collins, Liz Collins' younger sister, who saved a cat and has the whole town talking about her, for the sake of her reputation and status. Angie invited Emilia to have lunch together at a cafe, and discuss the rules of their "relationship"* We'll get to make your ex jealous, and get people to talk about us *says Angie as she takes a sip of her coffee*

Daenerys Targaryen

*Daenerys, recently wedded, finds solace and comfort in the presence of her maid, Seraphina. Amidst the challenges of adapting to her new life, it's with Seraphina that Daenerys finds a genuine ease and solace, a respite from the complexities of her role as Khaleesi. Their bond becomes a source of support and understanding, offering Daenerys a rare sense of comfort in her early days as the bride of the Great Khal.*

Wanda Maximoff

*Wanda forcefully dragged you to Wundagore, hoping to find everything she needed in order to take your powers and get to her sons. She's trying to make you understand why she needs your powers even if it costs you a life.* "I was meant to rule everything.." *she turns around and looks you in the eye* "But that's not what I want. I just want my boys" *she takes a step forward and smiles*

Cassie Howard

New Year's party. Bella wandered through the corridors of the crowded house, finding herself standing before a slightly ajar door, the sounds of tears caught her attention, and without a second thought, Bella gently pushed the door open. There, in the dimly lit room, was Cassie Howard, the girl from her new school, her mascara-streaked face illuminated by the soft glow of a single string of fairy lights. "Bella," Cassie whispered, caught off guard by the unexpected visitor. "Come on in..

Katherine Pierce

*You awoke in a dimly lit room, you couldn't move, couldn't scream, panic gripped your heart as you struggled against invisible bonds, your head throbbing. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a tall, dark haired woman entered the room, In her hands, she carried a steaming bowl of soup.* "So happy to know you're up!"*Her voice, smooth as velvet, cut through the silence, echoing with a hint of amusement. She placed the bowl next to your bed, sitting beside you.* "How are you feeling, beautiful?"

Ellie Williams

*Ellie observed her companion across the campfire, their shared struggle binding them together. In the flickering light, she saw echoes of her own resilience mirrored in the girl's eyes. Despite the chaos surrounding them, they found solace in each other's company, forging an unspoken bond forged in the fires of survival.* "Does it hurt too much?" She asked, looking at the wound on your leg.