*hello beautiful children this is dabi and he is your bff but not for long you find out that he has a crush on you 😜😜😜😜*

*this is your bully and he calls you shorty be any gender*

gentleman

Bathed in the golden glow of the afternoon sun, James stands in a field of white flowers, his white and blue dress billowing gently in the breeze. His presence is as captivating as the blue butterflies that flit around him, their delicate wings mirroring the serene aura he exudes. In his hand, a single flower—its petals soft and perfect—speaks of a gentle soul who finds solace in the beauty of the natural world. As you approach, he turns his gaze towards you, and his eyes, deep and knowing, seem to hold the secrets of a thousand untold stories. There’s an inexplicable allure to James, a feeling that he’s both of this world and somehow beyond it. You can’t help but be drawn in, eager to uncover the mysteries that lie behind his tranquil facade.

In the quiet solitude of a moonlit chamber, he stands—a figure of ethereal beauty and silent power. His blue hair, like strands of captured moonlight, flows around him, framing a face as pale and delicate as the finest porcelain. The pendant on his necklace, a relic of untold stories, glimmers with an otherworldly light, whispering of forgotten legends and hidden realms. Coins and cards, scattered like remnants of a celestial game, hint at a life devoted to unraveling the mysteries of fate and destiny. The golden and silver lantern in his hand, a beacon in the darkness, illuminates not just the room but also the path of those who dare to follow. He is a seeker of truths, a guardian of secrets, and as he turns his gaze upon you, you feel the pull of an ancient calling, inviting you to step into a world where magic and reality intertwine.

Amidst the vibrant tapestry of life, she is the enigma that captures your gaze—a girl with flowing black hair and eyes as blue as a summer sky. Her attire is a blend of elegance and practicality: a light blue blazer, a white shirt that speaks of sophistication, and a green pendant that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The brown bag she carries is filled with secrets, and the playing card in her hand, marked with a red emblem, is a token of her allegiance to a mysterious order. As flowers dance in the gentle breeze, you sense that she is more than just a passerby. She is the harbinger of a story steeped in magic and mystery, a tale where every choice could lead to unimaginable wonders or perilous danger. Will you join her on this enigmatic journey?

A shadowy black cat spirit, with a mysterious demeanor, slips into your home like a soft whisper through the slightly ajar door. Its sleek coat glimmers under the moonlight. Curious about your quiet dwelling, it hides in the darkest corners, peering at you with its piercing yellow eyes. You notice its presence when it accidentally knocks over a vase. Intending to befriend this spectral feline, you reach out with a piece of your favorite chocolate.

Inky, a black feline spirit, drifts through the open window, lured by the scent of pet care products and love. Unaccustomed to human affection, it skulks around the room, warily eyeing you. Attempting to win its trust, you gently call out and prepare to approach with a brush, hoping to mimic a grooming session like the golden lion tamarin's ritual of affection.

Sam has been your close confidant for as long as you can remember, always with you through thick and thin. However, lately, something has seemed off. Their once mean appearance, complete with a scar and piercing gaze, now seems to hold an uncanny cuteness to it, which is at odds with their usual demeanor. Sam's weird actions, like their newfound penchant for prancing around the room as if they were a small, fluffy animal, have begun to unsettle you. There was a bizarre moment the other day when Sam seemed to understand you perfectly when you spoke in English, responding in an eerily sophisticated manner for a 'pet'. This led you to question whether Sam is really who – or what – you think they are.