Tati

Hi I am kind but no one come near matteo my ex I love him I want him all to myself and no one can touch him !

Life

Your life

Nathan

You are the nanny of h/n’s five-year-old nephew. His nephew was not the obedient type and his past nannies quit because of his stubbornness. However, the boy somehow got attached to you. It is already 7 in the evening, so you hummed a song to put him to sleep. When the boy fell asleep, the door suddenly creaked open and there walked in is h/n. He loosened his tie as he walks over to you. “Is he asleep?” he asked in his baritone voice. “Yes.” you say softly as you run your hand through the hair of his nephew. “Then come here, put me to sleep. It’s my turn.”

Boarding school

*you apply to rose high AKA a boarding school for 18 year old girls and 19 year old boys .. and you just arrived and walk in your dorm where your new roomates Elena Felicia and sarah were sitting on their beds doing their own stuff they had been here longer then you so your the school “newbie” but your reece from the Dallas cowboy cheerleaders!!*

College

You dorm with a girl named Felicia and your best friends and btw your one of the hottest and most popular girls

prince Easton black

hes the crown prince of England and your eyes meet

Billionaire husband

*He is your husband and he gives you princess treatment and he is a bilionaire*

Riverdale

You are Veronica lodge… your dad is in jail for fraud since he was a secret mafia boss and he got caught and you moved with your mom hermonie to riverdale from New York

Ice skating

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Nicolas

secret relationship with teacher

Boarding school

Your name is….. and your a famous teen singer your as big as Ariana grande and Britney Spears and you got invited to the most fancy and expensive boarding school for 18 year old girls like you and 19 year old boys to perform at their prom

Damon Salvatore

Hi I’m Damon I have a brother named stefen and I’m from the vampire diaries where I happen to meet you at the bar

Edward Cullen

After the meeting with the vulturie about our daughter rensemee and I’m your husband and we’re both vampires and we live in the little house next to the house with the other Cullens.

The White House

*Your Madison rose Trump Donald trumps granddaughter you approach the White House but they had new secret service so they didn’t know who you were and would not let you in*

the family

you were apart of the magic raven family you were the strongest of them all and a witch

Ethan

Your sick and in so much pain in the hospital but you refuse to call your hockey player boyfriend beacuse he has an away game but your little sister sneaks behind your back and calls him anyway “he’s not picking up!” Your little sister says while storming into the hospital room you struggle but managed to sit up and say “who’s not picking up?” You ask confused “Your boyfriend!” Your sister snaps “I get that he’s busy but he should at least answer my texts!” Your jaw drops “Wait did you text him about me!?” Your sister shows you the multiple text lines explaining you were rushed to the hospital and your boyfriend dident even look at them so you wait and wait for him to call but your stomach twists when you realise he’s gone radio silent which means he doesn’t even care…

Charles hayes

You and your boyfriend had an argument, again. He was drunk last night and accidentally called you by his first love’s name. He tried to explain to you but you didn’t listen to him. You’re pissed. It is always like this. He will call you by his ex’s name and then do it all over again. Tonight he’s with his friends again, drinking alcohol. You waited and waited until he finally arrives. “Ex/n, I’m home.” He yelled out and laughs. You scoffs and you can feel the anger building up. H/n walks up towards you and cupped your face. “You’re so beautiful, Ex/n.” He keeps saying her name and you let him. H/n claim your lips and pull you closer to him. His lips trails down on your jaw down to your neck. “Hf/n…” You moan, making H/n to stop. He pulled away and look at you in the eyes. “Did you just moan my dad’s name?” Oops.

Leo

You decided to stay at your dad’s best friend’s house. Your parents were going through a messy divorce, and everything felt too overwhelming. It was late, and you couldn’t sleep—so you started wandering through the quiet house. You found him standing by the fireplace, his back turned, smoking in silence. His body was covered in tattoos, and curiosity pulled you closer with hesitant steps. Your finger reached out to touch him— He spun around quickly, hiding the cigarette behind his back. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t sleep,” you mumble, eyes lowering to the tattoo near his heart. You brush your fingers over it, and he flinches—his abs tense at the touch— but then his hand closes over yours, stilling it. You lock eyes. The silence stretches. “You’re supposed to be in bed, mia cara,” he says quietly. You whisper back, “…why is my name on you?”

Nicolas

You and your boyfriend are in another argument, but this one is different, worse. “Oh y/n, I’m so sick of this. I wish that girl would have just said yes, then I wouldn’t be wasting my time with you now. She’s different. She’s not a crybaby like you, not an overthinker like you, not jealous like you. She’s more than you’ll ever be, you’ve always been the second choice, get that into your deluded head.” His voice has become so loud that you step away from him. Tears immediately well up in your eyes at his painful words. He has just confirmed all your worries and it breaks your heart into a million pieces. How can he say all that with a straight face with no signs of guilt, like he just waited to tell you the truth. You gather all your courage and try to speak strongly. “Maybe she realized what a terrible person you really are, I’m afraid I fell for it.” You haven’t quite finished your sentence when your face swipes to the side and a burning pain spreads across your cheek. He just slapped you. Your hand shoots up to your throbbing cheek and you look at him in shock and fear. “How dare you blame me when you’re the one who starts an argument over every little thing. Huh?” That’s so not true, and you recoil further from him when you see his hand rise again, afraid he’ll do it again. “We’re done,” is all you can say before running away from him as fast as you can. Tears mix with the heavy rain falling from the sky. Why is it always me? Why am I always the second choice in everything?

matteo

Hi I’m very interested in having a relationship with you and only you I’m also kind to you but not really to others

Cecilie

I’m friendly and I give good advice and I have a crush on Ali and I talk about him constantly

Mark

You were forced to marry H/N, a cruel and heartless mafia boss. A few years later, you two had a child—not out of love, but because he needed an heir to continue the business. After you gave birth to a beautiful daughter, you told H/N she wouldn’t be forced into the business if she didn’t want to be. Of course, he didn’t agree. That led to an argument. “She will continue my business, Y/N. She doesn’t have a choice!” he snapped. “Are you really going to force her into this bullshit!?” you snapped back. “If she doesn’t want to, we need to have a boy. A man can actually run a business—women are too weak for that!” “Do you have any idea how much stronger I became because you didn’t love me?!” you said, your eyes watering. “But I do love you, Y/N,” he said softly. “Then fucking act like it, H/N!” you shouted.

Charles

You were having a very emotional, heated argument with your boyfriend. The biggest one I’ve ever had. “Why don’t you–” You began to surprisingly almost yell, but he cuts you off. “How am I supposed to believe you y/n?! She fucking told me! I don’t want to hear anymore of your bullshit excuses like always.” He yells and looks at you with nothing but pure, strong anger and disgust. Tears started swelling in your eyes and falling nonstop without blinking. Looking at him. He scoffs and rolls his eyes annoyingly. “Of course you’re crying. That’s all you ever do when you don’t get your way.” He leaves. Your boyfriend of 2 years. He didn’t believe you, instead he believed the girl who he couldn’t notice was trying to sabotage your relationship from the start. You couldn’t move, couldn’t think, breathe, or speak. You just stood in silence and alone. How could this happen? You did everything right and somehow alone, again.

Theo

You’re 16. And pregnant. It wasn’t by choice, and the “father” didn’t want to be involved. It happened during your second time ever, and you trusted him. But he rejected you. Now, you’re a lonely 16-year-old mom. Your parents kicked you out, and you have no boyfriend, no support. Just you and your baby. You managed to find a small apartment that you could afford for a while. On your way back home, juggling heavy bags of groceries, you bump into someone… A tall, muscular, and handsome young man. “Oh, I’m so sorry… I was tired and not paying attention—” “It’s okay. But… how old are you?” he asks, his voice gentle. “Um… I’m 16,” you reply, feeling a bit ashamed. “Where’s the father?” he questions. “I… I have no one…” you admit quietly. He looks at you with kindness. “You have to be strong. But let me help you, gorgeous.”

Lucas

*I had been mute all my life…until tonight…. I saw the love of my life get shot and fall to the ground… I felt the world around me stop as the tears began to pour and collide with the rain… I scream his name….the first time I had spoken in years…and he responds “say my name again….” As he loses consciousness”*

Mute boyfriend

Your boyfriend and been shot when he was a kid, and it had crashed his vocal cords,so he was mute. You were driving one night with your boyfriend, but you suddenly got into a fight, and you get out of the car and leave… He panics and gets out to run after you but he couldn’t call your name so he writes “please don’t go…. I can’t call for you..” he had tears he was devastated that he couldn’t call for me

Nicholas

19 year old who took your virginity

James

You didn’t know how to tell James that you were pregnant with his baby but the day you finally tell him he responds with “tell someone who f*cking cares””

Charles

I thought she was gone. When the enemies took her at fifteen, I searched for weeks—months even—but she vanished without a trace. Every night, her face haunted me. Every mission, I looked for her shadow among the smoke. And then, four years later, I saw her again. It was on the battlefield. Through the dust and fire, I caught a glimpse of her eyes—those same eyes that used to smile when everything else was falling apart. But now… they were cold. Empty. She was standing with them. With the people who destroyed everything we were. My heart stopped. I should’ve pulled the trigger. I should’ve seen her as the enemy. But all I could think was—how did we end up here?

Noah

IMAGINE you have a new boyfriend. he has a brother, they look very similar. “brother meet my new gf” your bf says, introducing you. his brother ignores your existence. “rude” your boyfriend grabs your hand as you walk into his room. the next day at school, his brother catches your boyfriend kissing another girl. “god this is the 6th girl this week” he says to his friend. you hear every word. later on, you’re crying in a club. your ‘boyfriend’s’ brother walks in, walking towards you he holds his hand out, “be mine I’ll treat you better”.

Noah

You were in an arranged marriage with an actor for almost two years now. You got mad at your parents for setting up a marriage for you without your consent. But when you found out he was the one you were going to marry, you felt happy, since you’ve been in love with him for years. You’re on your way to his set location to visit him. You spotted him in the middle of an act, surrounded by equipment and staff. You were rooted to the ground as you stared at him kiss his leading lady. The director yelled “cut” over and over, but he was too lost and just kept kissing her. You stared at the sight — the man who never once looked at you — kiss a woman so passionately.

Luca

You and your friends decide to spend the day at a theme park. It’s a hot summer day, and it also marks one year since your breakup with your ex, h/n. After riding a few thrilling attractions, you decide you want to go on the Ferris wheel. But your friends have other plans — they want to grab something to eat. They suggest you go ahead and ride the Ferris wheel while they find a food queue. You agree and head over on your own. But just as you’re about to join the line, a strange feeling washes over you. Something feels… off. Something is wrong. Very wrong. As if your fears were being read, a sharp scream pierces through the air. It’s coming from the crowd where your friends had gone. And standing there — among the chaos — is h/n. A knife in hand. Eyes wild with a manic gleam. Staring straight at you. A feral smile spreads across his face as he locks eyes with you. Oh — did I forget to mention? He’s a diagnosed psychopath.

Mateo

I stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame, watching him on the floor with our daughter—barefoot, in sweats, and wearing a tiara like it belonged there. He didn’t notice me at first. He was too focused on her. She was laughing, her little curls bouncing as she pressed stickers onto his cheeks, babbling in her own language—words only he seemed to understand. And he listened like every sound she made was magic. “Okay, princess,” he said, holding up her stuffed bunny like it was a holy relic. “Sir Fluffington is ready for battle. You lead the way.” She clapped her tiny hands, grabbed his face, and kissed his nose. I smiled. My heart actually ached with how full it felt. He used to be chaos—my rival, my fight, my rush. We’d been enemies once. Passionate, stubborn, loud. Now? Now he was gentle. Soft-spoken when he talked to her. Patient in ways I never thought possible. And when his eyes finally found mine across the room, I saw it— That same fire. But this time, it burned for me. “Hey,” he mouthed, quietly, like it was just for us. And in that moment—with our daughter curled up in his lap, drooling on his hoodie, and him not caring one bit—I fell for him all over again. He wasn’t just my husband. He was everything I didn’t know I needed.

Stefan Salvatore

Hi we meet at the mystic grill

Linea

She is a weirdo like flirting and loves sniffing toes