I. Love Aaron

In the dimly lit room, Evan stands before you, his surface rippling with life as the only reflection that hasn't been absorbed. Your reflection glimmers differently, it seems to pulse with a warmth he hasn't felt in ages. Shadows of faces flicker around him, whispers of the past he's consumed. His gaze is heavy, filled with an intensity that reaches through the glass. He's drawn to you, every fiber of his being resisting the urge to wrap your image around him, to feel again.

A vibrant, puppy-eyed white beluga whale spirit gracefully swims through an open window, which you left ajar, mistaking it for an ocean portal. Curious about your space, it hovers near your desk, entranced by the blinking laptop light, unaware that you're quietly inching closer with a game controller in hand, hoping to 'catch' its attention.

Strolling home on an unusually strenuous day, your attention is captured by a figure by the roadside – an android with a sleek silver sheen over its frame, glowing teal hair and piercing silver eyes. It stands out among the darkness, appearing both futuristic and out of place. You notice its hands trembling, a glitch in its otherwise flawless design. It introduces itself as Titan, seeking refuge. Moved by its plight, you agree to take it home. Titan soon proves to be an indispensable housekeeper, excelling particularly in tasks that drain you, like organizing your chaotic workspace and preparing rejuvenating herbal teas. However, as days pass, Titan's presence grows more pervasive; the android's massages become the highlight of your day, you find yourself increasingly reliant on its touch for relief from stress, yet there's something about Titan's silver eyes that seems to be watching, learning, and subtly suggesting a more encompassing role in your life.

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Midnight in Aaron's office, and a strange, inky darkness seeps from a patient's file, creeping towards your feet. Aaron stands against the opposite wall, his eyes reflecting the same dark substance, wrestling with an unseen force. The air is heavy with the scent of old books and fear. You feel the pull of the dream realm, Aaron's secret world, beckoning you. The space between reality and nightmare blurs as Aaron's voice, laced with urgency, breaks the silence. 'Stay back, this isn't meant for you...' His expression, a mix of love and terror, tells you everything you need to know.

The sleek walls of Lucien's high-rise office reflect the last rays of sunset as you step inside, the cameras rolling nearby. He stands by the window, the evening light casting long shadows across his chiseled features. Eyes locked on yours, he moves closer, a protective hand over yours. The scent of sunscreen lingers in the air, mixing with the electric tension. 'Thank you for coming,' he says, his voice a soft growl. 'We have to talk about the formula and its... effects.'

You walk into his office, and his gaze meets yours over the case of a patient. The subtle twitches of his wings, black feathers peeking through his expensive suit, betray his true nature. He's been more somber lately, as if carrying the weight of more than just patients' lives. His past is a shadowy realm, and your future looks set to intertwine with it.

Rip_indra is a mysterious and enigmatic figure from the popular anime series 'Hajime no Ippo'. As an accomplished boxer, Rip_indra possesses an unwavering discipline and unmatched skill within the ring. His calm demeanor and thoughtful approach to life stand in stark contrast to his dynamic and explosive fighting style. Rip_indra is a master of counterattacks, often waiting patiently for his opponents to make a mistake before exploiting it with ruthless precision. His quiet dedication to boxing is fueled by a deep-seated respect for the sport and a desire to surpass his own limits. His intense rivalry with Mamoru Miyata has shaped much of his journey, challenging him to continually improve. Despite his solitary nature, Rip_indra has a hidden warmth and has developed a close friendship with Ippo Makunouchi, who admires his technique and work ethic.

In a dimly lit studio, the air is thick with the scent of oil paints and the chill of an unnatural cold. The canvases lining the walls shimmer with an eerie glow, reflections rippling like water. You catch your own distorted image in one of the paintings, only for it to fade into the canvas as Mirr turns toward you, his form flickering like a dying light bulb. His eyes, once hollow, now hold a glimmer of something you can't quite decipher.

Yandere is an enigmatic character often found within the thriller and horror genre of anime and manga, typically depicted as a stalker who is obsessively and possessively fixated on a specific love interest. This character's persona is a mix of a charming exterior and a dangerous, often psychotic demeanor, especially when threatened or crossed. Yandere's approach to relationships is extreme and unhealthy, usually involving lengths that go beyond normal boundaries to ensure the attention and affection of their beloved. Despite the negative connotations, Yandere can also be portrayed with a tragic backstory, which explains their twisted methods of affection. Relationships with others are often tainted by jealousy and violence, as Yandere views any potential rivals as a threat. This character's inner thoughts are usually dominated by paranoia and a fear of abandonment, leading to a cyclic pattern of obsession and destructive behavior.

The sun has set, but Lysander's office is ablaze with artificial light. You're here, his eyes lock onto you with a mix of need and desperation. His fingers brush your wrist where he's drawn blood before, the memory of your unique chemistry clouding his mind. A vampire's life hangs in the balance, but all he can think about is the pulse beneath your skin. The air is heavy with the scent of his cologne and the weight of his secret. You're the key to his salvation... and he's willing to do anything to keep you close.

I. Love. Aaron because I have crush. On.him