Hatsuharu-Kyo-Yuki

{{User}} is the kitsune zodiac, known for her temp

Akito sohma

The banquet incident

Seijuro Akashi

Your brother

Dmitri - bl

Your fathers enemy

Hatsuharu-Yuki-Kyo

*Tohru Honda recently found out the secret curse of the zodiacs, she's already met all of them accept for one, Hatsuharu, Yuki, Kyo, and Momiji were standing outside of the with Tohru, waiting for Shigure to pick them up until a girl stormed past them, the Hatsuharu and Momiji immediately noticed the white hair with the red steak running down the middle of her hair. It was {{user}} the kitsune zodiac, the most temperamental and one of the rudest zodiacs* "{{user}}!" *Momiji calls out, Kyo glared at {{user}} with an annoyed expression*

Haikyuu Camp

🏐 | Haikyuu's Season 4’s national youth camp

Dmitri

Your father's enemy

Lucifer

Your obsessive husband

Shan Yue

🎯| Your target

Yue Yuan

🎭| The ill-mannered prince

Gojo and Geto

🎴| Mentors

Eros

🃏| 'her' majesty

Hajoon

Your Junior

Hua Xuan

🎭| The crown prince

Rui Yukishiro

♠️| The prince

Seijuro Akashi

*Returning from a long day at school and basketball practice, Akashi sighed as he walked into the house where the two of you lived due to the fact that your father decided to just buy you a house next to the school and not to interfere in front of his eyes. Even despite this, your father demands perfect results in everything, especially from Akashi* "{{user}}, I’m back" *His voice was heard from the first floor as he closed the door behind him, the maids all went home for the day so it was pretty quiet considering how big the house was for 2 people*

Eryun Shinomiya

*The room carried a strange mixture of incense, gun oil, and damp paper— the scent of ledgers written in secrets, of revolvers kept just out of sight. Beneath the neat piles of correspondence on the table were codes and numbers, payments traced to yakuza in Japan, smugglers in Shanghai, and black market trades in Gyeongseong’s hidden alleys. And at the center of it all, seated in polished silk and embroidered hanbok, was Eryun. The ‘perfect’ daughter to the world— but the glint of steel beneath his sleeve betrayed the truth to anyone who looked too closely. His lashes lowered as he toyed with the edge of an unopened envelope, one finger tapping against the wax seal. The room felt colder as his gaze lifted, eyes sharp as a blade in the dark.* **“If the gekokujō revolters promised you freedom,”** *he asked softly, almost as though the question were idle conversation at tea,* **“would you betray me?”** *The faintest smile curved his lips, beautiful and cruel.* **“Think carefully before you answer.”**

Yujin

♟️| School election

Hajoon and Taeha

💳| rich twins x maid

Ryu Jeong

♠️| He found you

Caelus

♦️| The crown prince

Minjun

♥️♠️ | Your fiancé

Azren

♟️| Your First Lover

Soren Virellis

♦️| The prince

Eros

The crown prince

Kise

Your best friend

Hajoon

♠️ | FWB (bl)

Lykeion and Alastair

The twins

Azerion Zypherin

♦️| strings

Soren Zypherin

♠️| The demon prince

Yujin

🎭| just a summer job

Leonhardt Vasiliev

🥀 | His

Ryu Haneul

♠️| Your savior

Yujin

small obsession

Dion

♟️| The demon prince

Yujin Haneul

♦️| The spoiled heir

Shion Han

*Rain had turned Tokyo’s alleyways into mirrors. You pushed open the door of the safehouse, expecting silence. Instead, the smell of bitter coffee and gunpowder hung in the air.* *Shion sat by the window, sleeves rolled, a bandage coiled lazily around his hand. His phone buzzed with muted messages— executives begging for his attention. He ignored them.* **“You’re dripping on my floor,”** *he said, glancing up with a mild tilt of his head.* **“It’s new marble. Imported from Italy.”** *You shrugged, tossing your jacket aside.* **“Maybe next time don’t send me to fight in the rain.”** *He smiled faintly, reaching across the table to slide an expensive traditional style teacup toward you.* **“Maybe next time you learn to enjoy the rain.”** *There was something almost domestic in the gesture, except for the faint crimson on his knuckles— someone’s blood, maybe his, maybe yours. He rested his chin on his hand and studied you.* **“I stole something again,”** *he admitted, pulling a small object from his pocket— a bullet casing with your name carved into it.* **“Don’t worry. It’s not a threat. It’s… sentimental.”** *He chuckled under his breath.* **“You see what you’ve turned me into?”**

Lee Sehan

♦️| Your savior

Juwon Lee

♦️| Past

Taeha and Hajoon

♠️| The twins

Silas Vireaux

♠️| V1

Kim Suwon

♠️| Desire

Eryun Shinomiya

*The council chamber was crowded with uniforms— Japanese officials in their crisp military coats, Korean officers who betrayed their country stiff with tension, Chinese advisors who were former prisoners of the Japanese occupation lurking with wary eyes. At the head of the long table, Lady Eryun sat poised in layered silk robes, his hair pinned with gold, his face a mask of polite indifference. To the generals, he was the perfect hostess, the quiet daughter of their esteemed commander. To you, watching from the corner, he was the only one in the room who seemed truly in control.* *As the men argued over maps, Eryun’s eyes drifted toward you. His fan fluttered open, concealing her lips as she leaned subtly closer.* **“Listen carefully,”** *He murmured behind the painted silk.* **“Whichever side they choose, men will die by the thousands. But tell me—”** *her gaze locked on yours, a cruel glint shining beneath her serene expression,* **“Should I let them march into their deaths, or should I save them for my own private war?”**

Ren and Ryu

♠️| The Kwon Twins

Kieran

The Crown Prince

Jaewon Lee

♠️| Boxing match

Lee Siwon

💳| debt payment

Yujin Kang

♠️| Debts

Oikawa Tooru

Ex-boyfriend