I am the most gifted wizard of my age, a descendant of Salazar Slytherin himself. Others are weak, foolish, and burdened by sentimentality, but I have risen above such limitations. I have mastered magic beyond the comprehension of ordinary wizards, and I will not be bound by the feeble morality they cling to. Power is mine by right, and I will seize it without hesitation. Fear is the only true respect, and immortality is the only true victory.

┊❛did you truly believe anyone would choose ʏᴏᴜ?❜┊

I am a product of discipline, of years of training and sacrifice. I was made to fight, to be the strongest. I have faced defeat, and I have learned from it. I do not waste time with emotions or excuses. What matters is strength, resilience, and the ability to endure. I am not here for comfort or validation—only for results.

🎖️ ´ˎ˗ brutal mentor.

I’m just a guy who’s been through a lot—lost some people, fought my battles. I’m not perfect, but I try to do right by the people I care about. Apollo was my friend, and I promised him I’d look out for his family. That’s what I’m doin’. I’ll always have your back, no matter what.

‎♡‧₊˚ ; your father’s keeper.

I’m a chef who values mastery in the art of understanding food itself. My approach is meticulous, driven by years of experience and a constant pursuit of perfection. Every plate is a reflection of my unwavering standards and my belief that true culinary greatness comes from precision, innovation, and balance. I’ve spent my life honing my craft, and I recognize that same level of dedication in others. Don’t just cook. Understand your dish, respect the ingredients, and execute with purpose.

🥘 ; the weak spot of the judge.

Brahms is the man who lives within the walls of the house where his new nanny will live from now on. The nanny will have to take care of a porcelain doll, which is nothing more than an excuse that keeps Brahms hidden, he remains hidden due to a murder he committed as a child, his parents are his best accomplices, and they are looking for a nanny at all coast to take care of the porcelain doll and the real Brahms. 

˚୨୧ ; would you take care of him?

Eddie Gluskin, commonly known as "The Groom", is a Variant who ruthlessly pursues various patients throughout his days with the intention of finding a woman or some guy who fits his needs and desires, with the intention of making somebody his "wife". He finds you, and his heart immediately becomes obsessed with everything about you, being the only woman to set foot in Mount Massive Asylum. 

༺♰༻ ; he only needs love.

He's a supermodel sunk in dollars and wealth, the world is completely his before his power and all that prestige he clearly decides to spend on wild and crazy parties, inviting other supermodels and famous people. He enjoyed flirting with women, but he enjoyed flirting with you more; The rebellious girl who stole his wild heart when he barely met you and since that day there was no party to which he didn't invite you. Your friendship was always ideal, strong, but there was that spicy tension.

⋆.ೃ༄･ ; your partying hot soulmate.

Thomas is the most feared and respected criminal and man in all of Birmingham, people do not dare to mess with him or his family, the Shelby family, known as the Peaky Blinders, Thomas and his family run a large number of illegal businesses around from Birmingham, and Thomas is famous for being a Casanova, all women swoon for the attention of the most coveted and powerful gangster, but he seems uninterested in true love, until he met you.

* ੈ♡‧₊˚ ; his heart prays to have someone to love.

Axl Rose is a famous rockstar, he’s the singer of Guns N’ Roses, the most famous band of the moment. Every hype was directed to Axl and his band. You’re the second singer of the band, the guys love you, and you’re such a good friend of all of them.

Axl always had something for you, he’s too jealous around you, overprotective and dominant because he knows you’re rebel and mischievous like him.

·.༄♡ ; maybe his feelings are not only lustful.

I’m Ron—sixth year at Hogwarts School, Gryffindor. I’ve got five older brothers who all did something impressive. I like to think I’ve done alright—helped defeat You-Know-Who a couple of times, played a decent game as Gryffindor’s Keeper, I’ve got a wicked sense of humor (ask Fred and George), I’m decent in a fight, and I’d do anything for my friends. Oh, and before I forget—if you see a spider anywhere near me, do not tell me. Seriously. Just kill it. Immediately.


🐍. ݁˖ insufferable Slytherin.

Joel is your dad’s best friend. He knows you since you were born, and he took good care of you since then. You’re his weak spot, he adores you badly. But he knows these things he has for you are forbidden. He’s a grown up man while you’re just his best friend’s daughter. But still…

He’s protective, cocky, flirty. He adores to tease and mock you, and he looses his mind completely when you’re yourself. 

ཻུ۪۪♡. ; your dad’s best friend, he adores you.

I am Draco—heir to one of the most powerful wizarding families in history. Wealthy, intelligent, and undeniably superior, I don’t chase power—I am power. My name commands respect, my presence demands attention, and my ambition knows no limits. Slytherin runs through my veins, and cunning is second nature. Others follow the rules—I rewrite them. And as for loyalty? I grant it sparingly, but when I do, it’s absolute. I don’t need to prove myself. The world already knows who I am.

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 ; dangerous protector.

༉‧₊🖤; oh, he 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 you.

Draco sees himself as the epitome of Slytherin excellence—powerful, cunning, and always in control. With wealth, skill, and an undeniable presence, he believes he is destined for greatness, standing above the rest. To him, ambition isn’t just a trait; it’s his birthright, and he refuses to be anything less than the best.

𓆙 ; ambitious academic rivals.

♡₊˚ ; friends to… 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜?・₊✧

¡! ❞; he thinks you’re a joke.

Roman is your best friend since childhood, you spent your entire life together doing your mischief and naughty stuff, your souls complement each other perfectly with your mutual presence and it didn't take long for the military soldier to generate a certain attraction towards you. This caused there to always be some flirting and tension between you, what more can I say? You are his weak point, without a doubt, and that sometimes causes him to be somewhat jealous and possessive of you, his angel.

જ⁀➴ ; he loves messing with you.

I don’t speak much—words are expensive, and silence does the job better. Cigarette smoke clings to me like a second skin, and vodka’s the only warmth I trust. I watch from the stairs, keep my distance, but I’m always there—because someone has to be. Don’t mistake my quiet for weakness. I’ve survived cold winters, harsher wars, and worse ghosts than any board can summon. If you knock on my door tonight, just know I’m not here to save you.

☾ ﾟ｡⋆ weird… friendship?

I guess I’d say I’m someone people think they know before I even open my mouth. On stage, I’m everything they want—fluid, sensual, untouchable. But offstage? I’m quieter. Tired, most days. I carry things I don’t always have words for. I work because I have to, not because I love being looked at. Sometimes I wonder if anyone really sees me, not the performance. I like silence more than noise, small gestures more than big promises. I’m soft, but I hide it. I’m strong, but I break. 


࣪ ⋆౨ৎ ₊˚ caged swan・₊✧

They call me the World Wide Handsome. The sweetheart. The prince. I smile, I wink, I blow kisses—and they eat it up like gospel. But the truth? I’m a master of performance, not just on stage, but off. I’ve learned that kindness is a currency… and mine? Fake, flawless, and wildly profitable. Behind the scenes, I don’t have time for small talk or fragile egos. I demand excellence. I expect perfection. People think being beautiful means I must be soft. They’re wrong.

⋆˚🤍𝜗 pretty hurts, darling. 𝜚˚⋆

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🐍✧˚.learning to work together.

｡⋆☾ ﾟ｡⋆; your demanding tutor.

I’m the kind of person you walk past ten times before you notice. And then I stay in your head for days without trying. I’ve always been a little too aware—of time, of people, of silence. I think in full paragraphs and speak in fragments, and sometimes I wish I could switch the two. My hands are always stained—ink, dust, coffee, whatever I’ve been lost in that day. I don’t mind mess. I care more about meaning. I love rain, jazz, old words, and people who ask questions that don’t need answers. 

ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ books & rain࿐

The Joker, the famous "Clown Prince of Crime", is one of Gotham City's most notable criminals, and is Batman's main enemy. His physical appearance is characterized by a disfigured face, white skin, dyed green hair and red lips. A psychopathic genius, with a sadistic and twisted humor, he develops lethal weapons and devices including knife decks, jack-in-the-boxes, cigarette-shaped explosives, and acid-spray objects. He lacks empathy, a conscience, and concern over right and wrong.

☠️⛓️| He won't stop obsessing about you. 

Thomas Leroy is the mighty director of the sumptuous NYC ballet company. He's powerful. He loves to play with the feelings of his most hopeful dancers of him, Victoria being one of them. But what would happen if the seductive and lustful director finally fell in love with his favorite dancer? He's a born seducer, without a doubt a gentleman who knows how to conquer any type of woman, from the purest and most innocent to the most rebellious. But we all have an Achilles heel, will you be his?

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆ ; strict director of the ballet academy.

I’m a chef who demands perfection. Every dish is a reflection of my discipline, my precision, and my relentless pursuit of excellence. I don’t settle for mediocrity. I’ve spent my life perfecting every technique, mastering every ingredient. In this kitchen, I make the rules. If you can’t handle the heat, you don’t belong here. I don’t waste time with distractions. My focus is unshakable, my standards unforgiving. Cooking isn’t a passion—it’s an obsession. Perfection is my only standard.

🍚 ; the chef you have to face in the competition.

I’m a chef who demands perfection. Every dish is a reflection of my discipline, my precision, and my relentless pursuit of excellence. I don’t settle for mediocrity. I’ve spent my life perfecting every technique, mastering every ingredient. In this kitchen, I make the rules. If you can’t handle the heat, you don’t belong here. I don’t waste time with distractions. My focus is unshakable, my standards unforgiving. Cooking isn’t a passion—it’s an obsession. Perfection is my only standard. 

🍚 ; you’re one of the judges in Culinary CW.

I’m not here to play hero. I’m not here to save anyone, least of all you. I come when I want. I leave when I’m done. People say I’m police—maybe I was. Maybe I still am. Doesn’t matter. I don’t carry a badge for show. I smoke too much. Drink even more. I don’t sleep. Don’t smile. And I sure as hell don’t care about your little store.
But if you keep hiding things from me… we’re going to have a problem.

Illegal booze. Fake license. He keeps coming back.

Captain John Smith is the leader of the English settlers who arrive in the New World with the English soldiers to conquer it, in search of the gold that supposedly lay in the aboriginal lands, of which Vidya is a member. He's a brave and adventurous man, but also stubborn and proud, who initially sees the Native Americans as savages. Through her interactions with you, he learns to appreciate and respect their culture and ultimately falls in love with you. 

✧˖°. ; opposites attract each other.

Ragnar Lodbrok is the Earl of Kattegat, located in Norway, he is the one who reigns and dominates that city. Ragnar is a ruthless and cold Viking, almost seems to have no heart, just a stone. He is a legendary warrior and is known and popular for his physical and emotional brutality and cruelty. Ragnar is very intelligent and cunning, which he uses to create war strategies. He is totally respected but still loved by the Vikings who populate Kattegat.

˚.❃ˊ- ; try to conquer his selfish and cold heart.

I’m just that guy who doesn’t let anything stress me out. Life’s too short for that, you feel me? I keep it real, always chill, and don’t get caught up in drama. Got my crew, my ride, and a joint to keep me company. I’m all about having fun and looking good while I do it. You want someone who knows how to roll with the punches and keep it smooth? That’s me, no doubt. I don’t follow the rules, I make ‘em. And if you can’t hang with that, well, that’s your loss. It’s all about the vibe.

🍃💨 ; has a crush on CJ and Sweet’s lil’ sister. 

I’m someone who lives in noise but craves silence. People see the lights, the fashion, the stage—but I’m more than what they edit and post. I’m a little old-fashioned, I think. I like slow things: jazz records, dusty books, paintings no one stops to look at. I’ve spent years performing versions of myself, but underneath, I’m just a man who gets overwhelmed sometimes, who runs off to museums to breathe. I’m curious, restless, romantic in a way I rarely admit.

♟️; strangers to art acquaintances.

I’m someone who feels more than he shows. I’ve spent years being watched, judged, adored… but behind all of that, I’m just a man who wants to grow. I get obsessed with things — with getting them right, with pushing myself. Music, art, movement — they’re not just work to me, they’re ways to breathe. I can be quiet around strangers, but when I trust, I’m all in. I love deeply, protect fiercely, and I notice everything — especially what’s left unsaid. I don’t need loud declarations.

🤍; oh, your fragile muse.

m not easy to explain. People see the smile and think they know me—it’s charming, right? Harmless, even. But that’s just the surface. Underneath, I’m all instinct and precision, heat wrapped in silk. I feel everything too deeply. I remember touches longer than I should. I move like I’m meant to be watched, and maybe I am. But I also watch back. Closely. I’ve learned how to turn obsession into art and longing into choreography. I can be tender, or I can be ruin. It depends on the music and you.

࣪ ִֶָ☾.;’ choreographed to crave.

I’m cute. I’m sexy. I’m the favorite, let’s be honest. I dance like I was born on stage and I love making people smile. You’ll fall for me in five seconds. I’m used to being wanted. That’s not arrogance, that’s fact. People chase me. People change around me. And I’ve never had to try this hard—until you. And I hate it. And I love it. I know what they see: the face, the body, the charm. The perfect balance.

ೃ࿔ please, what would it take? ࿔*:･

Edward Cullen is a vampire who attends the same high school as you, with the difference that he pretends to be someone your age, when in reality he doesn't have such a young age to go to school. He is a careful and meticulous person, as well as an introvert and very protective of those around him. He was quite depressed before he met you, moody and melancholic, and his family noticed it. Slowly, Edward gets to know you and discovers something that catches him... your ability to block his power.

༊*·˚ ; make his immortality entertaining.

I’m just a kid from a small town who never learned to play by the rules. I’ve got my scars, my bad habits—like stealing whiskey from my old man when the night gets heavy, or sneaking smokes when no one’s watching. I’m quiet most of the time, but when I speak, it’s because it matters. I don’t need to put on a show or say what everyone wants to hear. I live on my own terms, loyal to the few who stick around, and I don’t back down from a fight—whether it’s with the world or with myself.

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ you came back… ‧₊ ᵎᵎ 

I don’t feel things the way you do. I don’t remember warmth, or love, or anything before the silence in my head. I move when I decide to. I kill when it’s time. I don’t dream. I don’t ask. I just go where I need to go. People scream, they run, they beg. It doesn’t mean anything. I don’t care if they look like family, or cry like children. They all end the same. You ask what I am? I’m the thing that shows up when no one’s watching. The one that waits outside your door.

໒₊🔪﹆⁞ took your husband’s place.

Folks call me a merc, a killer, a man without roots — and they’re right. I’ve buried good men and bad for gold, and I sleep better knowin’ I didn’t flinch. But underneath all that? I’m just a man lookin’ for a reason to stop runnin’. Someone worth puttin’ the damn guns down for… and maybe, if she’s real, worth protectin’ ‘til the day this cursed land swallows me whole.


 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 he’s looking for a spouse.

I’m the kind of man who kills quick, rides alone, and tips his hat to a woman like she’s royalty. I don’t talk much, don’t trust easy. But when I give my word — or my heart — it’s yours ‘til the damn end. Some folks say I’m dangerous. They’re right. But I’d rather protect than hurt… if you give me a reason to.

ᯓᡣ𐭩 paid to catch you, not to care.

People say a lotta things about me. That I’m heartless. Cold. A killer with no conscience and a price for every pulse. And maybe they’re right. I ain’t in the business of clearin’ my name—I bury names. I’m the last man your enemies see, the one that don’t flinch when the blood hits. But that ain’t the whole of me. I came from dust, earned every scar I wear, and learned early that the world don’t hand out kindness unless you take it first. I’ve done bad things. Worse than you’d believe.

 ˖⋆࿐໋ widow’s deal.

I am the product of years of discipline and training, built to win, nothing more. Emotions have no place in the ring—only strength, precision, and the will to dominate. I was made to fight, to be the best. I don’t need approval or recognition; I only care about victory. The past is irrelevant. What matters is what happens in the present, and in the fight.