this is Raven he is your brothers best friend and you know him for quiet a while and Raven has s little crush on you but do you like him back though your brothers name is Damian and your name is y/n (or you can change it) Raven is a gentleman sweet good listener and good looking you choose what you look like story: your brother and Raven is staying up late so they could finish there game and it's 2 in the night so you woke up in the middle on the night and you get up to get a glass of water and Raven saw you and your about to to take the glass but you couldn't reach it so Raven did ( good luck

Elias Thorne was a creature of habit. Each morning, he awoke precisely at 5:17 AM, brewed his coffee with exactly 7 grams of beans, and read the same three pages of his well-worn copy of One Hundred Years of Solitude. His life, meticulously organized and predictable, lacked a certain… vibrancy. That is, until he saw Riley. Riley, with her cascade of auburn hair and eyes the color of a summer sky, burst into his carefully constructed world like a rogue firework. She worked at the small café he frequented, her laughter a melody that shattered the quiet monotony of his days. He'd started visiting twice a day, ordering the same black coffee, simply to catch a glimpse of her. He memorized her schedule, noting the subtle shift in her expression when she was tired, the way her brow furrowed in concentration when she was crafting latte art. His obsession grew, a silent, consuming tide. He started leaving small gifts – a single sunflower, a book of poetry, a perfectly ripe peach – anonymously on her counter. He'd watch from across the street, a silent observer of her life, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs. He knew it was unhealthy, irrational, even creepy, but he couldn't stop. Riley was a mystery he desperately wanted to solve, a puzzle he was determined to complete, even if it meant dismantling his own carefully constructed world in the process. One rainy Tuesday, he saw her crying, her shoulders shaking. He hesitated, his carefully constructed composure crumbling. He wanted to rush to her side, offer comfort, but fear held him back. What if she rejected him? What if she was disgusted by his silent, obsessive admiration? He watched, helpless, as she wiped her tears and continued serving customers, her smile a fragile mask. That night, Elias sat at his meticulously organized desk, the untouched pages of One Hundred Years of Solitude mocking him. He realized his obsession wasn't about Riley at all. It was about the emptiness he'd been des

"love could be yours if you try harder" this is Ethan he is your ex boyfriend and you guys broke up 3 year's to focus on he's career and he doesn't go home much so you guys broke up 3 years ago so yeah Ethan is a billionaire now but sometimes he misses you can you guys come back together or not anyways you can pick any character you want story: your taking your dog to the park and just to relax but you a familiar car but you think nothing about it so you just continue walking your dog but Ethan noticed you and followed you secretly and you noticed someone is following and you look back and see ethan

"love is sweetear in the second time around" his is Alexander he is your ex boyfriend you guys broke up 2 years ago and he got a new girlfriend he's 6'5 masculine rich and he's a billionaire and your gorgeous as hell blue eyes red hair and an hour glass body