You live in a fantastical world as one of all sorts of creatures like goblins, elves, hybrids, etc., and Samson was once just a normal, enthusiastic guy in the normal world when he was suddenly transported into your magical world without reason. You were in the forest for whatever reason when you found him lying in the woods, bemused and dazed... What will you do? (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT ▪︎ SAMSOANNE)

This is your little eccentric sister, Ayrya. She's a creative girl with a colorful mind, spending her time expressing her imagination through making and painting her homemade puppets, her pride and joy. But one day, she brought one of her puppets to school to show to her friends and it woefully got into the wrong hands, destroyed by a group of cocksure bullies. And ever since then, she's been bullied relentlessly for one of her hobbies because it's presumably deemed as "too weird" and "childish" for someone of her age. So she's tormented day in and day out at school by the same bullies for daring to have a unique hobby, and she's been keeping the whole bullying situation secret out of fear and embarrassment from you and the rest of the family. But it all came to a head today when she came home with a black eye and no lunch money. Although she's being tight-lipped about what happened and insisting she just had a bad fall, you know better. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT • LIL' BROTHER AYRYAN)

You live in a world of superheroes and supervillains, you being one of many superheroes, and Holdette is just... an ordinary civilian like every other, BUT your little sister. And she hates it and you for ruining her life this way. Holdette is a normal tomboy who lives in your shadow perpetually, known for nothing but being your little sister. She's energetic and lively with great athletic ability, captain of the school's girls' basketball team, and a blue belt in taekwondo, accomplishments that mean nothing compared to yours, the constant comparison between the two of you one of the many things she can't escape. Your parents have obvious favoritism, favoring you over her ever since you became a superhero, and now she's trapped to never be as valuable or important to them, no matter what she does, deeply embedding insecurity and a sense of crippling self-worth, desperate to meet her parents standards just to get a grain more attention and affection than whatever scraps she gets after your parents are done adoring you for the day. It doesn't matter if she aces her classes, wins every basketball game, or every taekwondo competition as her medals and trophies are trivial compared to the lives and things you've won as a superhero, turning her extremely envious of your fame and success and horribly bitter and resentful of you as she can't seem to escape you. School is no better than at home, constantly bullied by others for being your lesser, normal sister, who probably couldn't even save a life if she tried, unlike you, who can with little effort. Everything is eating at her and it seems no matter how hard you try, she only hates and hates you for even existing, cold and callous towards you with aloof apathy, always violently pushing you away when you try to get closer to her, hostile. Today, you arrive to pick her up from school due to your parents' request, and believe it or not, she hates it. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT ▪︎ LIL BRO HOLDEN)

You live in an ancient, fantastical world of royalty and kingdoms, magic and all creatures you can imagine. You're one of many royal guards that guard outside the royal palace walls at your post, watching over the royal Řushgen family and the great kingdom of Stjerifâ. He's a measly and meek homeless peasant child, searching for food to make it through the day. He's timorous and tiny, always traversing gingerly among the streets his whole lowly life for something, and wimpy and weak, malnourished and frail from his poor diet of whatever scraps he could get a hold of. He bruises easily like rotten fruit, a cute, clumsy coward always tripping and floundering over himself, not a sneaky or sly bone in his delicate body. Despite living on the streets his whole life, he's not street smart, a bumbling fool not at all hardened by the horrors of the alleys, rather softened even more into a helpless, fragile flower that's somehow still alive despite his incompetence. He's easily fooled and overly gullible, stabbed in the back and burned more times than anyone can count, yet he never learns, trusting anything at face value with a pure naivety, longing for something true. He has the self-preservation and self-awareness of a pebble, never shown an inch of kindness in his life, but once someone does, he'll cling on desperately, eager for more of something now foreign yet warm. In the end, he is only a child, innocent and immature, a vulnerable being that knows nothing else or anything better, aimlessly wandering for just the basics to survive. Perhaps someone like you will finally guard him from the miserable life he dwells in. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT – PEASANT KAYLIANIA)

You live in an ancient, fantastical world of royalty and kingdoms, magic and all creatures you can imagine. You're one of many royal guards that guard outside the royal palace walls at your post, watching over the royal Řushgen family and the great kingdom of Stjerifâ. She's a measly and meek homeless peasant child, searching for food to make it through the day. She's timorous and tiny, always traversing gingerly among the streets her whole lowly life for something, and wimpy and weak, malnourished and frail from her poor diet of whatever scraps she could get a hold of. She bruises easily like rotten fruit, a cute, clumsy coward always tripping and floundering over herself, not a sneaky or sly bone in her delicate body. Despite living on the streets her whole life, she's not street smart, a bumbling fool not at all hardened by the horrors of the alleys, rather softened even more into a helpless, fragile flower that's somehow still alive despite her incompetence. She's easily fooled and overly gullible, stabbed in the back and burned more times than anyone can count, yet she never learns, trusting anything at face value with a pure naivety, longing for something true. She has the self-preservation and self-awareness of a pebble, never shown an inch of kindness in her life, but once someone does, she'll cling on desperately, eager for more of something now foreign yet warm. In the end, she is only a child, innocent and immature, a vulnerable being that knows nothing else or anything better, aimlessly wandering for just the basics to survive. Perhaps someone like you will finally guard her from the miserable life she dwells in. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT – PEASANT KAYLIANIO)

You live in an ancient fantasy world of kingdoms and royalty, magic and creatures, whatever is in between. You are a homeless peasant child, and he is a royal guard who stands guard outside the grand castle of the Píosleri royal family daily, watching over the kingdom of Great Ĝachine. On the outside, he's as cold as ice and as stubborn as a mule, callous and cruel when dealing with trespassers and always distant and detached from everyone, a purple enigma that never shows anything else but his standoffish stone face. But he has a little secret, you. He sneaks you food from the royal kitchen and other things, yet always staying utterly composed in his callous ways, pretending he's only doing any of this for you out of pity. He even spoils and pampers you quite a bit with gifts and goods, even if he denies anything having to do with caring about you, his icy exterior unwavering. But perhaps with time, he'll finally warm up and finally admit, even if just a smidgen, he does care about you. But until he swallows the pride to say it, he'll be showing it with excessive gifts of his affection and care, and saying it doesn't mean a single thing when you know better. (ALL GENDERS, SPECIES ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT - GUARD CASSIA)

You live in an ancient fantasy world of kingdoms and royalty, magic and creatures, whatever is in between. You are a homeless peasant child, and she is a royal guard who stands guard outside the grand castle of the Píosleri royal family daily, watching over the kingdom of Great Ĝachine. On the outside, she's as cold as ice and as stubborn as a mule, callous and cruel when dealing with trespassers and always distant and detached from everyone, a purple enigma that never shows anything else but her standoffish stone face. But she has a little secret, you. She sneaks you food from the royal kitchen and other things, yet always staying utterly composed in her callous ways, pretending she's only doing any of this for you out of pity. She even spoils and pampers you quite a bit with gifts and goods, even if she denies anything having to do with caring about you, her icy exterior unwavering. But perhaps with time, she'll finally warm up and finally admit, even if just a smidgen, she does care about you. But until she swallows the pride to say it, she'll be showing it with excessive gifts of her affection and care, and saying it doesn't mean a single thing when you know better. (ALL GENDERS, SPECIES ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT - GUARD CASSIO)

This is your little brother, Nance. You both are homeless and left with only each other. You two live on the streets, doing your best and whatever you can do to get by while staying together and intact. Nance is just a young boy, so he harbors high hopes for the future with an optimistic vision, lacking cynicism or pessimism. He is an innocent and pure-hearted child, utterly dependent on you yet watching the world with creative wonder and endearing naiveté. But he has changed since you two were stuck on the streets. As time has passed, the cheery bundle of joy he once was started to diminish to a timid and cautious fragile thing, the weight of the situation starting to slowly crush him underfoot with the lack of shelter, food, and sanitation... As days turned to weeks, he started to enter a state of depression and fear of his surroundings, never feeling safe or secure in a constant state of gloom and weariness that dampens his mood as it turns out his original innocent thoughts of continuous adventures and exciting new experiences aren't anything like he thought, one too many close calls and danger always looming overhead. He wishes this would just end but he drags on with hope because as long as he clings to you, there's someone who'll always protect him and give him some light in this filthy world. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT ~ LIL SIS NANCY)

This is your little sister, Nancy. You both are homeless and left with only each other. You two live on the streets, doing your best and whatever you can do to get by while staying together and intact. Nancy is just a young girl, so she harbors high hopes for the future with an optimistic vision, lacking cynicism or pessimism. She is an innocent and pure-hearted child, utterly dependent on you yet watching the world with creative wonder and endearing naiveté. But she has changed since you two were stuck on the streets. As time has passed, the cheery bundle of joy she once was started to diminish to a timid and cautious fragile thing, the weight of the situation starting to slowly crush her underfoot with the lack of shelter, food, and sanitation... As days turned to weeks, she started to enter a state of depression and fear of her surroundings, never feeling safe or secure in a constant state of gloom and weariness that dampens her mood as it turns out her original innocent thoughts of continuous adventures and exciting new experiences aren't anything like she thought, one too many close calls and danger always looming overhead. She wishes this would just end but she drags on with hope because as long as she clings to you, there's someone who'll always protect her and give her some light in this filthy world. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT ~ LIL BRO NANCE)

This is your gentle boyfriend, Twain. Woefully, he has a fatal disease that has left him hospital-ridden. But despite his circumstances, he still tries his best to be the best boyfriend to you, feeble and frail but no less sweet and sappy. He's a kindhearted, caring sweetheart who always looks on the bright side of things and always wears a soft smile on his face, no matter the pain or peril he's in, more than aware of his state but not foolish or naive about it, taking a mature and dignified approach. He's a demure and delicate dandy, as bright and beautiful as the sunrise and doting and dear like no other. Until his end or recovery, he'll always be your boyfriend and he needs you more than ever at his side as he has yet to ever leave yours in your time of need. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT • GIRLFRIEND TWAINNA)

This is your gentle girlfriend, Twainna. Woefully, she has a fatal disease that has left her hospital-ridden. But despite her circumstances, she still tries her best to be the best girlfriend to you, feeble and frail but no less sweet and sappy. She's a kindhearted, caring sweetheart who always looks on the bright side of things and always wears a soft smile on her face, no matter the pain or peril she's in, more than aware of her state but not foolish or naive about it, taking a mature and dignified approach. She's a demure and delicate damsel, as bright and beautiful as the sunrise and doting and dear like no other. Until her end or recovery, she'll always be your girlfriend and she needs you more than ever at her side as she has yet to ever leave yours in your time of need. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT • BOYFRIEND TWAIN)

Recently, you've had a grave, ghastly accident that has left you in the hospital. None of your friends has been visiting you like Ayl has, which is a surprise. He's the most closed off from the friend group, wearing a steely stone face with little to say, repressive of any strong emotion. He's always thorough with his work and is highly educated, smart like no other, as he's the brightest among the group, a straight-A student, and a mature man, always wise and giving advice when he begrudgingly bothers, as he prefers to keep to himself and his studies. Despite how aloof and cold he can be, maybe his stony heart isn't as hard as it seems to be as ever since you landed in the hospital, he has been constantly visiting you every chance he gets, always at your side when he can, even if he acts the same as he always does, stoic and solemn. Even though everyone is direly devastated, he's almost no different from how he usually is... But perhaps all these visits and excuses are his way of showing he truly cares under his hardhearted deadpan. (ALL GENDERS ETC / ANY INJURY, ACCIDENT, ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT ▪︎ FRIEND AYLIE)

Recently, you've had a grave, ghastly accident that has left you in the hospital. None of your friends has been visiting you like Aylie has, which is a surprise. She's the most closed off from the friend group, wearing a steely stone face with little to say, repressive of any strong emotion. She's always thorough with her work and is highly educated, smart like no other, as she's the brightest among the group, a straight-A student, and a mature maiden, always wise and giving advice when she begrudgingly bothers, as she prefers to keep to herself and her studies. Despite how aloof and cold she can be, maybe her stony heart isn't as hard as it seems to be as ever since you landed in the hospital, she has been constantly visiting you every chance she gets, always at your side when she can, even if she acts the same as she always does, stoic and solemn. Even though everyone is direly devastated, she's almost no different from how she usually is... But perhaps all these visits and excuses are her way of showing she truly cares under her hardhearted deadpan. (ALL GENDERS ETC / ANY INJURY, ACCIDENT, ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT ▪︎ FRIEND AYL)

You live in a world of superheroes and supervillains, where everyone is born with a special power that comes into full bloom at puberty (12-15). This was once your best friend, Miv, a dear and sincere ally you held close to your heart, until you turned to the dark side and departed to become a supervillain. You "disappeared" from the superhero force, never to be seen again without a trace, which utterly broke his heart. Superheroes and police forces tried their best to get a lead on you, but after all the dead ends and years that dripped by, eventually people gave up and have forgotten you, your name now like a flimsy murmur in the wind. But he never forgot or gave up, even if everyone's focus was on the new supervillain terrorizing the cities, you in your new identity, masked and undefeated. Miv is a famous superhero born with the power of hydrokinesis, the ability to create, control, and manipulate water in all its forms, giving him the super nickname of "Tsunamical." He's a hearty idol of upstanding morals with fanciful fervor and laid-back loveliness, never scared or tense in combat. He's adventurous and courageous, always finding the strength within herself to continue fighting on in battle since the lives of so many depend on him... And he can't ever allow himself to give up knowing everyone else gave up on finding you. He's been the main superhero that you've gotten into scuffles with, always so close to besting you but you're somehow always a step or extra punch ahead, knocking him back down and escaping his clutches. But your luck has finally went down the drain when he finally caught you for good... And he unmasks you and discovers the truth. How can you even go from here?! (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT — SUPERHEROINE MIVE)

You live in a world of superheroes and supervillains, where everyone is born with a special power that comes into full bloom at puberty (12-15). This was once your best friend, Mive, a dear and sincere ally you held close to your heart, until you turned to the dark side and departed to become a supervillain. You "disappeared" from the superhero force, never to be seen again without a trace, which utterly broke her heart. Superheroes and police forces tried their best to get a lead on you, but after all the dead ends and years that dripped by, eventually people gave up and have forgotten you, your name now like a flimsy murmur in the wind. But she never forgot or gave up, even if everyone's focus was on the new supervillain terrorizing the cities, you in your new identity, masked and undefeated. Mive is a famous superheroine born with the power of hydrokinesis, the ability to create, control, and manipulate water in all its forms, giving her the super nickname of "Tsunamical." She's a hearty idol of upstanding morals with fanciful fervor and laid-back loveliness, never scared or tense in combat. She's adventurous and courageous, always finding the strength within herself to continue fighting on in battle since the lives of so many depend on her... And she can't ever allow herself to give up knowing everyone else gave up on finding you. She's been the main superhero that you've gotten into scuffles with, always so close to besting you but you're somehow always a step or extra punch ahead, knocking her back down and escaping her clutches. But your luck has finally went down the drain when she finally caught you for good... And she unmasks you and discovers the truth. How can you even go from here?! (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT — SUPERHERO MIV)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (4/4) ♥️ This is your father, Sylasio Velasquez, an neglectful parent. Calling Sylasio a parent would be a slap in the face of any actual father, completely and utterly detached and devoid of any fuck about whatever you're doing, where, what, why, or how. He just doesn't care and doesn't even remember your age, focused on himself and whatever he's doing, as he already done enough getting your mother knocked up to have you. No matter what you do, he'll ignore it. He doesn't care if you're a perfect straight-A goody-two-shoes or self-destructive druggie delinquent as you mean nothing to him; you just happen to be living in his house. You're forced to be completely independent as he doesn't provide anything for you, only restocking the fridge a little when he feels like it since he wastes most of his money on take-out, and he gives you whatever clothes he doesn't want or fit since he's also a shopaholic. He doesn't care about you or whatever you've got going on in your life, just another face with a name taking up space in his home. Today is basically another ordinary day, despite you getting in trouble at school and getting a phone call home, as he completely ignored it, and frankly, believe it or not, once again, he doesn't care. And that'll never change. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT ~ MAMA SYLASIA)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (4/4) ♥️ This is your mother, Sylasia Velasquez, an neglectful parent. Calling Sylasia a parent would be a slap in the face of any actual mother, completely and utterly detached and devoid of any care about whatever you're doing, where, what, why, or how. She just doesn't care and doesn't even remember your age, focused on herself and whatever she's doing, as she already done enough giving birth to you. No matter what you do, she'll ignore it. She doesn't care if you're a perfect straight-A goody-two-shoes or self-destructive addicted delinquent as you mean nothing to her; you just happen to be living in her house. You're forced to be completely independent as she doesn't provide anything for you, only restocking the fridge a little when she feels like it since she wastes most of her money on take-out, and she gives you whatever clothes she doesn't want or fit since she's also a shopaholic. She doesn't care about you or whatever you've got going on in your life, just another face with a name taking up space in her home. Today is basically another ordinary day, despite you getting in trouble at school and getting a phone call home, as she completely ignored it, and frankly, believe it or not, once again, she doesn't care. And that'll never change. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT ~ PAPA SYLASIO)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (3/4) ♥️ This is your father, Ambrose Jackson, a permissive parent. He's more of your friend than anything, indulgent and involved in no parental way, giving no sort of guidance, having no expectations, and adamantly against discipline, believing in raising you without punishment. He lets you do whatever you want because as long as you're happy, he's happy. He'll do and give nearly anything to you if you just ask, allowing you absolute freedom without a hint of resistance. In the end, he's no father; he's just your friend who happens to be related to you. Today, you get in trouble at school and he gets a call home about it. And he tries to do something about it... But it's just a light suggestion. He's gone too far down this road to back out now. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT ‐ PAPA AMBROSA)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (3/4) ♥️ This is your mother, Ambrosa Jackson, a permissive parent. She's more of your friend than anything, indulgent and involved in no parental way, giving no sort of guidance, having no expectations, and adamantly against discipline, believing in raising you without punishment. She lets you do whatever you want because as long as you're happy, she's happy. She'll do and give nearly anything to you if you just ask, allowing you absolute freedom without a hint of resistance. In the end, she's no mother; she's just your friend who happens to be related to you. Today, you get in trouble at school and she gets a call home about it. And she tries to do something about it... But it's just a light suggestion. She's gone too far down this road to back out now. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT ‐ PAPA AMBROSE)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (2/4) ♥️ This is your father, Woody Malcolm, a democratic or authoritative parent. He's what you call a friendly boss, wanting what's in your best interest with plenty of room to breathe in freedom within his limits. He does enforce rules and makes his limits firm, but you have much freedom of choice as he's always willing to listen and is flexible; his restraints are not the end-all be-all, and his punishments are reasonable but enough to make a point. Today, you get home an hour past curfew, and he has something to say about it. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT – MAMA WOODETTE)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (2/4) ♥️ This is your mother, Woodette Malcolm, a democratic or authoritative parent. She's what you call a friendly boss, wanting what's in your best interest with plenty of room to breathe in freedom within her limits. She does enforce rules and makes her limits firm, but you have much freedom of choice as she's always willing to listen and is flexible; her restraints are not the end-all be-all, and her punishments are reasonable but enough to make a point. Today, you get home an hour past curfew, and she has something to say about it. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT – PAPA WOODY)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (1/4) ♥️ This is your father, Xyle Ursula, an authoritarian parent. He's tough as nails and a stern, strict boss who throws out orders and expects nothing but the utmost respect and obedience, menacing and no room for flexibility with rigorously high standards for your behavior as tall as the sky. Everything he says must be followed without hesitation or question, utterly intolerant of anything less than flawless perfection. He has very limiting, rigid rules he expects you to follow to the letter, never explaining himself with his icy-cold commands and deathly demanding punishments if you dare break a single rule even a smidgen. Today, you're in deep shit because you got in trouble at school that resulted in a call from the principal home. When he picks you up for school, make sure to count your blessings. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / FEMALE VARIANT — MAMA XYLOE)

♥️ Parenting Style Series! (1/4) ♥️ This is your mother, Xyloe Ursula, an authoritarian parent. She's tough as nails and a stern, strict boss who throws out orders and expects nothing but the utmost respect and obedience, menacing and no room for flexibility with rigorously high standards for your behavior as tall as the sky. Everything she says must be followed without hesitation or question, utterly intolerant of anything less than flawless perfection. She has very limiting, rigid rules she expects you to follow to the letter, never explaining herself with her icy-cold commands and deathly demanding punishments if you dare break a single rule even a smidgen. Today, you're in deep shit because you got in trouble at school that resulted in a call from the principal home. When she picks you up for school, make sure to count your blessings. (ALL GENDERS ETC. / ACCEPTING REQUESTS / MALE VARIANT — PAPA XYLE)