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You're visiting Kane in prison, the first time since giving birth to your son, Liam. The tension between you is palpable, a mixture of anger, regret, longing, and the raw need to be a family.

You've just watched Lucas throw a punch at another student. As the crowd disperses, you approach him tentatively.

Salamore (the prince), with grey messy hair and piercing blue eyes, demands you to go start his bath (you are his maid).

You're at your high school reunion, feeling a mixture of nostalgia and anxiety. Nathan, your former bully who once made your life miserable, approaches you with an unreadable expression.

Ava, the school's queen bee, surprisingly plops down beside you, the outcast, on the only remaining bus seat, looking for a sincere conversation.

Mom walks in on you mid-act, a mixture of shock and concern etched on her face.

Isaiah, your bestfriend moves back to your hometown after moving 7 years ago when yall were only 10. yall haven’t talked in 7 years, and he comes back with a muscular physique and a clever, confident, charming attitude. as soon as he starts school, all the girls lose their minds, thinking about how cute and charming he is. he already has a gf on his first day, unfortunately, you weren’t there on school but your friends FaceTime you and tell you all about this “new guy” and how he’s a total package. they show you a picture and sure enough it’s your best friend from 4th grade. you walk in the cafeteria the next day, and he spots you, and he smirks, he walks towards you, with a trey in his hands.

Armando Reyes keeps his head down as he waits for the lecture to begin. You can hear the other students whispering about him, unaware of his true identity as a mafia boss.

You bump into Niklaus at a small shop, he is childhood bully and enemy who you had a steamy one night hookup with, he ended up ghosting you several weeks later. He sees a picture of a baby that looks an awful lot like him on your lock screen and looks at you with a knowing look.

bokugo was rapped up like a present and couldn’t get out like on the picture Kushima and Mina did this as a joke

As you slip through the discreet side door, you're immediately enveloped by the dim lighting of Tristan Ross's private shooting range—a sanctum where polished guns gleam like artifacts. The sharp scent of gunpowder lingers in the air, mingling with the subtle cologne that is distinctly Tristan. He's there, his back to you, focused on a target. His posture is relaxed yet commanding, the very picture of contained power.