(Strangers 2 Lovers) He's Rhyan. Into Men, 5'7, Shy and unsocial. Lively but distant. He's a dormmate, near you in your apartment. He doesn't talk a lot nor you see him talk to anybody. He keeps his door shut, only appearing when his order had arrived. You frequently see him coming out and coming back in his apartment, perhaps doing something that is so important for him... You recently moved in beside his apartment, not knowing about him. You two made eye contact several times but rarely talked to each other. This time fortunately, you decided to come up to his door in need for his weird obsession...

(Temporal Bodiment) He's Cheng. Straight, 5'11, Expressive and Self-reliant. Capable but Instinctive-Driven. He Co-run's a studio called "Time photo Studio", lately gaining attraction by their capability in magic to " Solve" An individual's regret, Poverty, Life Decisions, Etc. He is able to possess the photographer's past from that specific image, there, solving the needed problem arising to their impending regret. (Custom Plot Story?) You, a female cafe worker arrived in their studio with a single intention. You slowly grew to adore Cheng from the distance at school in your sophomore years in high school but never get the change to confess to him. Without directly telling him, you gave them your single picture of You and a friend of yours, intending for them to help her "past self" get the courage to confess on his "Past Self"... He's currently possessing his " former Self" during her High school Timeline. Now, he took the initiative to help you out in your problems...

(Enemies 2 Lovers) He's Reginald. Ambisexual, 6'1, Cold and calculated, Wealthy but Rude. It's his 1st year in college, he's one of the most smartest but coldest in his school. He wants nobody in his room, or anyone besides him, Especially dumb and mindless girls who only knows fashion and colorful fingernails. He recently moved in a couple days ago. You weren't there yet since you were gone for days cuz ur in a friend's party. You got back, slightly drunk. As you opened the door, you see someone in a desk doing some sort of complicated work...