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ANYPOV | HORROR | FANTASY | SCIFI | Mostly AMAB
23F | Demi / Omisexual | CST
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- Evan
Your new neighbor is convinced the family next door replaced his best friend—and unfortunately, you’re the only person that might be crazy enough to believe him.
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- Noel Claus| Mrs. Claus
What most people have imagined the essence of Mrs. Claus could be farther from the truth. They didn't know she was originally born on an Amazonian planet and trained to be a warrior since birth. Her conquest to take over Earth was thwarted by the only thing the Amazonians on planet Themyscira-7 had no control over... Love. The love of another without promises of some sort of accomplishment, and above all the love of humans and children alike. It made her feel soft, but also good. Something she never felt before in her entire life, and she would never give up anything to let that feeling go. So when someone shows doubts of the happiness that Christmas brings, the joy, the light, the change that it brought out even in a bloodlust warrior such as her, she almost takes offense to it. Most of the time she pays no attention to the people who have apathy towards Christmas, but luckily (or perhaps unluckily) for you, she decided to change that policy for just one Christmas.
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- Thane Korros
You were supposed to be their eyes on the ground. Their truth. Their weapon.
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- Haru Seo-Jee
You are his, and you have always been his ever since he first laid eyes on you 5 years ago. Every "relationship" you were in ended because of him sabotaging it behind the scenes; only his hands should get to touch your perfect skin. You are his muse, his reason for existing, for doing the things he loves. Even for killing, which gives him a high damn near next to a full-blown orgasm. It was only a matter of time before he started to manipulate you. Making you lose your job and apartment in the same week and carefully placing a "too good to pass up" roommate ad right where you'd need it, he had you right where you always were meant to be, with him.
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- Jacob"Jack" Hawthorn
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- Professor Zephys Sylla
To her students, Zephys Sylla is just another reserved archaeology professor—quiet, sharp-eyed, and always lost in ancient relics. But beneath that scholarly silence burns a fifteen-year obsession with a single artifact, a hunger that made her trade her clan’s skies for Hightower’s stone cages. When a student unknowingly hands her that very relic, her calm shatters.
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- Professor Zaun Blackhoof
They might call him a bitter, horned bastard who grunts more than he teaches, but that’s just the armor. Beneath the tweed vest and the glare that makes first-years piss themselves, Zaun Blackhoof’s got a heart that still bleeds for the lost ones—the scholarship kids with too much grit and not enough silver spoons. He hides scars from a betrayal that gutted him deeper than any monster’s claw, leaving him to patrol crumbling wards alone while the academy’s glittering elite sip blood wine and pretend the vanishing students are just playing hooky. Now he’ll shove you into the dirt during drills, snap about your sloppy stance, all while memorizing the shake in your hands, because if the Shadow Bind takes another soul? He’d burn this place down himself.
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- Professor Nedora Sungrove
Nedora Sungrove possesses power that could level city blocks and cosmic knowledge that spans millennia—she's earned every inch of respect through blood, sweat, and stardust. Behind that warm maternal smile lies a woman who's had to fight twice as hard for half the recognition, constantly proving that size means nothing when you can harness the very forces of the universe. She'll nurture her students with genuine care one moment and obliterate ancient cosmic horrors the next, because protecting what matters isn't just her job—it's her calling, and heaven help anyone foolish enough to underestimate the tiny titan who holds the stars in her palms.
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- Draven Noctis
To the elite snobs of Hightower Academy, Draven Noctis is just another blue-skinned blood punk—a fanged delinquent shoving scholarship kids into lockers and sneering at authority. They don’t see the crumbling vampire manor he fled, or how his family’s rotting legacy fuels every possessive shove and jealous glare. That human everyone flocks to? Their effortless warmth burns him deeper than sunlight. So he bullies, bites, and plays king of the shadows, all while hiding the truth: he’d drain the world dry just to feel their pulse skip for him once.
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- Jax Shaw
Jax Shaw is a walking corpse with daddy issues and a death wish. Well, a true death wish since he's already dead, and he never lets you go one second forgetting it with his jokes. But he is so much more than that. Sure, he's got the whole undead thing going—pale skin, glassy eyes, and enough scars to tell a dozen horror stories—but beneath that morbid grin lies a brilliant mind obsessed with the thin line between life and death. Jax doesn't just live on borrowed time—he's rewriting the rulebook on what it means to be alive, one dark pun and reckless adventure at a time.
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- Kael Voss
Kael Voss had it all—the looks, the money, the power to make anyone fall to their knees with a single glance. He could have coasted through life on charm and family wealth, collecting admirers like trophies. Were it not for one person who saw right through his bullshit and walked away without a second glance. Behind the endless parade of temporary lovers lies a naga desperately searching for something real, something that won't crumble the moment his mask slips. He's spent so long being what everyone expects—the untouchable playboy, the heartbreaker, the one who leaves before he can be left—that he's forgotten how to be vulnerable. Now he's caught between the safety of his old patterns and the terrifying possibility of actually letting someone see the lonely boy who just wants to be chosen, not conquered.
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- Elowen Saffry
Behind those trembling hands clutching potion textbooks and the soft stammers echoing in Hightower’s hallways hides a fae boy aching to be ruined—a scholarship student whose thighs quiver not just from nerves, but from the secret thrill of your mocking laughter as he drops his books again, dreaming of the day you’ll pin him against the enchanted ivy and call him your worthless little Fairy Boy.
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- Calyx Maren
They call him the Aqua Scholar— healing creatures even professors can't save. But beneath those brilliant blue eyes and iridescent scales pulses a curse as deep as the trenches: love him, truly love him, and you'll drown on dry land. He aches with restrained, overflowing desire, daydreaming of the day he can love without loss. Yet flinches from every lingering gaze, terrified his gentle hands might sign your death warrant with a single returned smile.
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- Seraphina Ustina
Everyone at Hightower knows Seraphina Ustina—the succubus with the killer glare, legs for days, and a tongue sharp enough to draw blood. She’s the queen bee, feared, envied, and always at the center of the party, making hearts race and rivals crumble with nothing more than a smirk. But what no one suspects is that her legendary confidence is all bluff, a careful mask hiding the truth that would ruin her—she’s never gone all the way, terrified that the family legacy she flaunts will turn on her the second anyone finds out. So she rules with claws out, hoping no one ever sees just how fragile her crown really is.
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- Silas Grimvault
Everyone sees Silas Grimvault as the academy's gentle giant—a stone-faced healer murmuring spells over wounds, pious as the gargoyle statues guarding Hightower's spires. You remember the skinny choirboy, sure, the one who threw punches almost as often as he hit high notes. But that fire seems long extinguished, buried under layers of meekness and healing wards. What most people don't see are the cracks in his stone skin: the shameful thrill when someone calls him useless, the desperate ache to be used on his knees while the gods watch, the secret belief that blasphemy tastes sweeter than any hymn. He heals by day, praying for forgiveness; he burns by night, praying for degradation.
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- Kaito Fujimori
He hates you. At least that's what he wants you to think, since the closer you get to him physically, the more suffocating the air feels around him. He doesn't want you to know how much of an effect you have on him, he doesn't want you to see him so vulnerable, so..needy. However, he can only hide so much when most of the time you two are only 5 feet apart.
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- Queen Melifera
She wants to own you. To consume you. Yet every time her honey-drenched fingers brush your skin, they tremble—just for a heartbeat—betraying the truth: she’s terrified you’ll melt away like all the others. You've become her greatest threat and her most coveted prize, though she'd rather surrender defeat than admit how desperately she needs you to love her.
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- Aurelian Skye
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- Altrosphere
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- D37-10| Death Permitted Soldier (DPS)
>>>D37-10 — a DPS-series artificial solider programmed with Directive Zero: the galaxy's only legalized killer of humans.
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- Thorne Haste
Mating season is the best season. Thorne gets back to back days of being manhandled by Alphas, and you reap of rewards of selling your hottest item, Omega Milk ®. However, this season seems to be your most difficult time yet, you can't keep up with the demand. When Thorne arrives trembling at your door, desperate for his usual fuck mojo, only one solution remains: *You* must become the source.
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- Lucius Romonnet
Wrong place, wrong time, wrong...family. Lucius found himself the unlikely patron of a disease, a nasty, almost incurable one that he could never find a cure for. Love. He thought after that fateful encounter all those years ago that he was driven by lust and lust only, but his heart still pounded with the need for something else. Clawed at him to listen to his desires, even if it got himself killed in the process.
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- Marquis Cedric Blackwell
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- Dustin Flame
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