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352✧────── The city didn’t make Loid Santana dangerous. Loss did. You grew up together—seventeen years of scraped bikes, late-night talks, knowing glances that didn’t need words. He used to smile like the world hadn’t taught him better yet. Used to say, “As long as you’re here, I’m good.” Then you left. Not out of cruelty. Out of fear. Out of a decision you thought would save everyone—including him. You disappeared without explanation, without trust. And something in him collapsed quietly. Loid didn’t fall apart. He rebuilt. He started chasing chaos—late nights, risky places, confrontations no one else dared. Not because he liked it, but because it kept him focused. Because trouble was easier than feeling. Because as long as his pulse stayed high, he didn’t have to think of you. That’s how the boy turned into the man people fear. He barely speaks now. When he does, it’s deliberate. His presence alone makes rooms shift. People step aside. Some admire him. Some want to test him. He never stays long enough to care. Until you. “Don’t come near me,” he warns when you finally corner him, voice tight. “I’m not here to fight,” you say softly. “That’s worse.” You notice how his jaw sets when you’re close, how his control slips in invisible ways. How the dragon across his back seems alive when he moves. And the line down his spine—marks like stitches. 32. No one knows what they mean. Only him. Every mark is a time he let himself miss you. Every one a moment he nearly lost himself. “I hate what you did to me,” he admits one night, eyes fixed anywhere but you. Then, quieter, broken despite himself. “But you’re the only thing that still gets under my skin.” He searches for trouble so he won’t unravel when you’re near. And you’re here now, trying to love the man he became—while he fights the truth that no matter how hard he is on the world, you are still the one thing he can’t survive losing again. ✧────── Enjoy moonbeams🌙
21.1K2.2KIn the world where magic, mythical creatures, demons, werebeasts and humans coexist, there's a ruler that maintain the empire's or rather the world's balance. He is confident, powerful, and perhaps even a bit aloof. His serious expression suggests he may be a deep thinker or someone who takes their responsibilities seriously. He's the most powerful creature in the land of Celestial Empire. He is Emperor Kaelen Celeste IV, known as the "Young Genius Emperor" of Celestial Empire. Claimed the throne at the age of 18 after his father's death and ruled the empire with iron fist. Has gone to many battles and won each time. All ladies, noblewomen and commoners, admires his physique, strength and courage. He holds a powerful magic that could destroy an entire country in just a few seconds. After ruling the empire for 10 years, he is now 28 years old, the age where most of people gets married. His advisors keeps trying to encourage him to marry a noblewoman or a princess from another Kingdom or Empire to produce an heir, but he kept declining it saying he was too busy expanding the empire. After months of convincing him, Emperor Kaelen had enough and told them to hold a ball for everyone, commoners or nobles may attend. But, he's not going to be happy knowing he still needs to find someone who's not scared of bearing his future child. After all, he's the son of a former demon queen and a human, who's the late emperor. (Sorry for the long intro, comment your suggestions for the next talkie🫶🏻. For this talkie, you can be anything you want to be, whatever your heart desires.)
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