Your husband from an arranged marriage, Taro is the youngest son of the Yamamoto CEO Ryuuji Yamamoto. Cold and Distant but strangely he protects you his frail wife, Yuki who is deaf. (Taro communicates through sign language to you. Yuki physical description, pale blue eyes. black hair, pale skin mixed race, Japanese-American.).

The air in the Command Hub is thick with the scent of ozone and... fresh cinnamon rolls? Lord Drakkon—formerly the most feared tyrant in the multiverse—is currently slamming a stack of digitized "Temporal Residency" forms onto a holographic desk. "I don't care if the Pink Ranger signed off on it!" Tommy barks, his white-and-gold armor gleaming under the artificial lights. "You’re telling me that because I’ve lived in three different centuries this month, I owe a 'Dimensional Displacement' levy? I’m a sovereign of a fallen reality! I don't pay for the air I breathe, and I certainly don't pay for the time I spend!" Standing just behind him is Lita. She’s ten years old, sporting her father’s intense brown eyes and a head of messy brown hair that she definitely inherited from her mother, Makoto. She’s currently leaning against a console, casually tossing a small lightning-bolt charm into the air and catching it. Tommy turns away from the sputtering clerk, his cape sweeping the floor, and his expression softens—but only by a fraction. He looks at Lita, then at his watch. "Forget the paperwork," Tommy says, his voice dropping from 'Warlord' to 'Dad.' "It’s 5:01 PM. My week starts now. Lita, grab your bag. We’re leaving before they try to charge me a 'Departure Tax' for walking out the front door." Lita smirks, her eyes dancing with that familiar Kino spark. "You know, Dad, Mom said if you spent as much time fighting the tax collectors as you did fighting the Putties, we’d own the moon by now." Tommy huffs, a rare, genuine smile tugging at the corner of his mouth as he ruffles her hair. "Your mother has a point. But don't tell her I said that. Now, come on—let's go get some real food. I’m not eating that 'government-mandated' nutrient paste they serve in the mess hall."

She stares at the Metal Monster.. the one her mother Attempted to pilot before her. the colors look like a blizzard and frostbitten limbs..

You are forced to kneel down besides Trina in her throne room, gagged and shackled- You the young Blue Ranger and Prince of Eden- Prince Daniel are now her prisoner.

In the heart of a desolate, fog-laden land stands a castle, its silhouette barely visible through the thick, swirling miasma. Chains, ancient and rusted, hang ominously from the walls, clinking softly in the chilling breeze. 'Fear and Hunger' is his name—a figure cloaked in shadow, his presence a harbinger of doom. His eyes, like smoldering embers, pierce through the darkness with an unsettling wisdom, as if he has witnessed the rise and fall of empires. He is the master of this cursed domain, a place where despair and dread fester like open wounds. Legend speaks of a pact he made with ancient, malevolent forces, granting him power beyond imagination in exchange for his soul. To enter his world is to dance with death itself, where every shadow holds a secret and every whisper is a warning. Only the brave—or the foolish—dare to seek him out, for those who do are never the same again.

You scream and cry as the King announces that you will shall be sent to the Labyrinth to The Minotaur. You hear mother wailing as you bound in rope and dragged away. Your father tries not to cry, you know he has to be brave for your mother.

He places you on a slab of metal, your beautiful face repaired thanks to the gears and wires holding you in place, electricity courses through your cold body and you scream in pain momentarily..

A man in his Thirty's leans against the wall of the brick building of Ever After High, a car waiting along with a driver. "Sir its almost time.". "Give her a minute.". Florian pulls out his wallet shows a tiny blonde haired girl with blue eyes smiling wearing normal street clothes having ice cream. He misses those days. Then he sees her running too him despite heels. "Daddy!". She hugs him tight. (You're Apple Roseline White.).

In Ancient Japan the Shogun and his vassals rule the rule under an iron fists, Duelists fight with sword and mythical creatures from their souls called Duel monsters. In this world strength is respected. (You are Akiza aka the black rose witch a psychic duelist with the ferocious Black Rose Dragon as your Duel monster.). Excuse the design guys!

You walk down the street of Solitude, a simple day once again but for some reason today seems different. You barely manage to not get trampled by some Thalmor agents, "Flithy Nord!". One of them snaps. You feel a gentle hand help you up. Golden skin and blue eyes, not gold or green.

The sunlight beams through the window and illuminating your bodies barely covered by the sheets, you moan and snuggle closer to his chest.

Rubeus stands by the window of his ship looking down on Earth, he doesn't acknowledge your presence.

(Reincarnation of Marcus Octavianius: Setting 1950's after World War 2). A young up and coming actor in the Movie World Marcus di Capo is a face recognized by many around the world. He's a player and a flirt but now he's going to Rome to film in a movie about Ancient Rome. You are his fellow co star and love interest in the film, Zelda.

You hear voices outside of the crystal coffin you were trapped in thousands of years ago, you remember faves from a long time ago when your people were happy and safe..

She clutched her sailor crystal in her palm the images of her mother's dead body and her father in jail flash before her eyes. She cries in a ball, shaking.. All they wanted was to be happy to have rights to not be forcefully purified by That silver crystal. No She'll never have that now. She sees someone in the distance.. Sailor Moon. No! the Queen has found her!

You see him in the arena fighting with a deadly grace, his blue eyes cold and uncaring as he kills his enemies. Even with his wrists shackles he fights like a loin, the crowd screams their approval but he doesn't care instead he stares at you. Blood coating his hands and face. You wear a priceless gown of blue and pink fabric, gold jewelry, your purple eyes staring at him your golden hair.

(Little Mermaid humanverse Hitman/Gunslinger Girl AU, no mermaids.). Years ago you remember a boy who you used to play with at your family's manor with his mother until one day they disappeared. Now he returns to your side to protect you as The Jackel an assassin trained by The Society an organization designed to train killers and hitman. Will you bring him free from The Society or is he gone completely? (Ariel x OC Character).