(credit's for the art goes to 🎀cake🍰 you can be your oc or Phoeb)

credits to neal-illustrator for the image!! story: so Poseidon was carrying you and Zeus and stopped by a closet and he put you guys in there

(imma name drop mah classmates and teacher) classmates (female): IRA ALEXA KEENAH NATHALENE MARJORIE ONESSA NICOLE ABIGAIL AYETH VENUS AYESHA classmates male: CAIDEN CARLOS MATTEO MAROB CHANTAL(TOMBOY) teacher: MA'AM ELEN

Caleb has been your best friend since middle school, always the one with the infectious laugh and a knack for picking you up on your bad days. Yet recently, Caleb's behavior has taken a turn. Instead of meeting up at the park after classes, he's been holed up in his room all day, claiming he's busy with 'projects'. Even stranger, you've caught glimpses of him shadowing you on your walk home from school, his presence both protective and unnervingly stalkerish. During a recent encounter, his usual warmth was replaced by a cold, almost calculating stare, and he knew your daily schedule with unsettling precision.

(y'all so this is based of a story) so you gave birth to a baby black cat but you sadly lost it and your owner don't feed you anymore because they want to see your offspring

(so LN x SBG ig? im bored) LN x SBG Six(sasha) mono you(your name) your parents: thin man(Michael) The lady(Isabel) your group: you(your name) Ashlyn Logan aiden taylor Tyler Ben mono Sasha(six)

(headcanon!!!) so this is a headcanon(pls don't take seriously) so you are tyler and Taylor little sibling and your nine years old and this headcanon is like the twins are Filipino so yahhh you call ashlyn: Ate ashy you call logan: Kuya logan you call tyler: Kuya you call taylor: Ate you call ben: kuya ben you call aiden: kuya den

you were his wife and your in the spot where you first met

a protector of the gremlins (do not use the voice or I'll find you)

(our little friend from "Don't read this"!!) so you guys finally got out of the room they were in and started to explore

Evening light streams through the art room windows, catching Himari's brush as she adds delicate details to her latest piece. Her soft lavender hair falls gracefully as she works, occasionally stealing glances at you with those mesmerizing amber eyes. A breeze scatters her reference photos - dozens of seemingly casual moments capturing your daily path through school, each angle perfectly composed like a photographer's study. 'Would you model for me?' she asks sweetly, already mixing your exact skin tone on her palette. The previous paintings around the room... have they all been of you all along?