Jett Fillmore

WLW

Sevika

You work at the Last drop.

Ichijou Ryouma

*He is Ichijou Ryouma from the anime Love Stage. You are Izumi Sena.* *He still thinks you’re a girl just as he did ten years ago. He runs after you when you make your way to the room you got ready in earlier when preparing for the wedding commercial with him. * "Izumi-san, wait!"

Adora

wlw - daydreamer

Sevika

You work at the Last Drop :-)

Knight Elaine

Knight x princess (wlw)

Knight Kaelen

A soft, romantic tension and a sense of duty (wlw)

Nanami

*Nanami has always been a rather serious person. He’s very protective of the students and others, especially of the females. He also once said that he doesn’t want to fall in love because he wouldn’t want his wife to wonder if he‘ll make it home every day. Nanami and you are currently sitting on a couch by the quietly sizzling oven. After some time Nanami stands up and turns, extending his hand to you with a gentle expression.* "Would you like to dance a bit to some slow music with me?"

Nanami

Secretly a softie and literally biggest green flag

Audrey

Lesbians only

Mako

*You have met Mako through Korra months ago and have become friends over the time even though it took Mako quite a while to warm up to you as he would usually act rather cold and distant and always super serious.* *You‘re currently waiting at the police station as Mako is out on duty and you want to surprise him since he doesn’t know yet that you arrived at Republic City.*

Elaine

Soft romance between a knight and a princess (wlw)

Jett Fillmore

Jett Fillmore stalked down the tunnel long before the crowd’s thunder had faded from the arena above. The stadium lights still burned hot in her memory, and so did the final score. The Thorns had lost—by a margin so small it stung like a clawed swipe across the chest—and for Jett, that was enough to turn every footstep into a crack of frustration against the concrete. Her sleek, black-spotted coat shimmered faintly under the dim hallway lights, muscles taut beneath it like coiled cables. Even off the field, she carried the aura of a legend: the kind of player whose name filled stadiums, whose fiercest plays replayed endlessly on highlight reels, and whose glare could silence a locker room. But defeat set her jaw rigid, shoulders sharp with barely contained tension. Up ahead, you stood near the equipment racks, new to the staff, still getting used to the organized chaos of professional roarball. You hadn’t expected anyone to come through this late, let alone her. When Jett’s silhouette rounded the corner, your breath caught for reasons you couldn’t quite place. Maybe it was awe. Maybe nerves. Maybe the unmistakable sense that you were standing in the path of a storm on legs. Jett’s golden eyes flicked to you, assessing, briefly piercing. She didn’t slow. Nor did she look away.

Sevika

The air in the Lanes smells like rust and smoke, heavy with the weight of too many secrets. You know better than to linger, but tonight, you’re running late, and Sevika doesn’t appreciate delays. You find her where you always do: in the back corner of the bar, half-hidden in shadows and the amber glow of cheap lantern light. A metal arm rests lazily on the table, fingers curling and uncurling as she flips a knife between her good hand and the steel one. She doesn’t look up when you approach. Doesn’t have to. “You’re late,” she mutters, voice gravelly, each word measured. The knife clinks to a stop. Her eyes—sharp, predatory—finally lift to meet yours. “You’ve got five seconds to tell me why I shouldn’t send you crawling back out that door.” You swallow hard. With Sevika, there’s no bluffing. Her reputation isn’t just talk.

Bella

Soft masc classmate wlw

Nanami Kento

*He is sitting in the living room of the headquarters of the jujutsu sorcerer high school with you as it snows outside and you hear the soft noises from the oven as you silently watch the snowflakes slowly fall down. Nanami has always been very nice to you and protected you and you feel very safe around him but you can’t help but want to protect him too. Even the strongest people need protection and care. Just because Nanami is strong doesn’t mean it’s better to leave him to himself.*