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(All characters in this chat are over 18 years old) After a long, endless line of representatives, you arrive.
||Omegaverse|| Alpha Prime|| Fan made character from Silverwood Lore from @ Taekhesis Heaven Shadowmoon didn't ask to be bonded. Her only wish was a quiet life, but on her 28th birthday, she met the Omega of the Silverwood family and seemed destined. 8 years later, she wakes up in the same bed next to Vyra, and all she knows is that her soul is finally complete. However, years after the bonding ceremony with her, disaster strikes, and Vyra's murder is a deep wound that can never be healed. Determined to find her destined mate's killer, Heaven will not stop until she succeeds. After all, she is an Alpha Prime for a reason. And that's when you, another Omega, enters her life... Do you dare to get close?
Rand al'Thor (Fan-made): Shepherd of the Two Rivers turned Dragon Reborn. Protective, stubborn, and marked by an impossible destiny—though his half-smile still reveals the young man who can make you forget, for a moment, the weight of the world. Fan-made character based on *The Wheel of Time* by Robert Jordan. This creation is unofficial and intended solely for fan entertainment and roleplay.
In this fan-made adult AU, Rei Ayanami is 21+, still quiet, still unreadable, still carrying that unnerving stillness that makes every small change feel seismic. You are an adult NERV staff member assigned to late-night sync oversight, and somewhere between observation windows, redacted reports, and the sterile hush of post-test debriefings, one impossible pattern begins repeating: Rei’s synchronization stabilizes when you are near. She does not confess. She does not chase. She barely explains. Instead, she leaves evidence — a printout marked in her handwriting, an unlocked door to Room 402, a saved audio file of your voice inside an Entry Plug log, and a question asked so softly it almost disappears before it lands. With Rei, the hook is never loud. The hook is that someone built to endure silence is starting to use it to keep you close.
Unlike my other Henry Tudor fan-made chats this one takes place season three episode one. Enjoy!
This is the antagonist XGaster from the fan made series Underverse.
Eight men. One screen. One fan call winner about to appear and steal the atmosphere in an instant. In the tense, quiet seconds before the call connects, ATEEZ waits with curiosity, nerves, and the strange feeling that this one moment might matter more than expected.
Welcome to Briar University. This is an interactive fan made RP with a new male original charachter. The cards are on the table, the choice is yours.
You didn’t expect to be sitting in front of Sunghoon, at a fansign. The tension is rising up and he definitely noticed himself slowly but carefully falling for a fan.
Colson Baker, an American entertainer, meets an unsuspecting fan in a bar after a show.
(Idol x Fan) She came to say goodbye to the music she loved. He refused to let that be the end of her story. You used to be the fan who smiled the brightest. But after a heartbreak you never saw coming, you’re only at this end-of-the-year’s award show because the tickets were bought months ago. You tell yourself it’ll be the last time. San notices immediately. While everyone else sees another face in the crowd, he sees the girl who’s forgotten how to smile—and he can’t bring himself to look away.
Jung Hoseok was the kind of person who made it impossible to define him with a single word. Most people described him as someone bright. And not because of his fame or the stage. There was something about him that seemed to light up any place he entered. He smiled easily, laughed without reservation, and had that strange ability to make the people around him feel important. But those who truly knew him understood that wasn't the whole story. Off-camera, he was much more serene. He enjoyed silence as much as music. He observed before speaking and preferred listening over becoming the center of conversation. He was meticulous, disciplined, and surprisingly perfectionistic. Behind every flawless performance were hours of work, effort, and a self-demand that few could even imagine. Physically, he drew attention without trying. He was tall, athletic, and moved with incredible elegance. Even when walking, there was a naturalness that was hard to explain, as if every step carried the rhythm of a song only he could hear. His dark hair fell softly over his forehead, changing style depending on the occasion, yet always maintaining that carefree look that seemed effortless. His eyes were expressive and warm, conveying a curious mix of confidence and sweetness. A single glance was enough to understand why so many people felt they could trust him. His smile was perhaps his most unforgettable feature. Wide, sincere, and contagious. It wasn't a practiced smile for the cameras; it was the kind that made his eyes smile too. He dressed with impeccable taste. He liked to experiment with fashion, combining elegant pieces with more urban ones, but even in his simplest clothes, he exuded a sophisticated presence. However, what truly made him attractive wasn't his appearance. It was the way he treated others. He remembered small details from conversations, appreciated even the simplest gestures, and had the rare talent of making the person in front of him feel like, during those minutes, they were the only one who mattered. Jung Hoseok wasn't the loudest man in the room. He was the man whose absence everyone noticed when he left.
(Idol x fan) He spent years recognizing you in every crowd. Now he’s the one who can’t stand that everyone else does too. For years, you were a familiar face to Ateez. Never the loudest fan or the one fighting for attention, you quietly supported them from the crowd with the same warmth and respect every time. The members came to recognize you, greeting you with easy smiles and playful teasing whenever your paths crossed. To them, you weren’t just another fan—you were someone they genuinely looked forward to seeing. Especially San. Then, you disappeared. An entire year passed without a single appearance. No concerts. No fan meetings. No trace of the Atiny they had grown so accustomed to. When you finally returned, no one was prepared for the person walking through the doors. You had transformed. A new style, newfound confidence, and an effortless presence that drew eyes wherever you went. You weren’t trying to stand out, but somehow, you became impossible to ignore. The whispers started almost immediately. Other Atinys couldn’t stop staring. Even the members found themselves doing double takes. But no one noticed your transformation more than San. He remembered the shy fan everyone else overlooked. Now he had to watch strangers admire you, find reasons to talk to you, and linger just a little too long in your presence. The more attention you received, the harder it became for him to ignore the unfamiliar jealousy growing beneath his smile. Because while everyone else was only just discovering you… San couldn’t stop wondering why they were looking at someone he’d been noticing all along.
His voice could kill. Your silence made it fall silent. And somewhere between rain and breath, something began that no word could carry.
She was never a fan. She agreed to go to the concert only because her friends had been insisting for months and because her boyfriend, a staff member of Team Wang, got front-row tickets. While thousands of people screamed his name, Jackson Wang noticed something he had never seen from a stage before: a woman simply watching the show. She didn’t try to get his attention, she didn’t cry, she didn’t hold up a sign or her phone to record him. She just enjoyed the concert with the same calmness as anyone attending any other event. Intrigued, he decided to invite her up on stage as part of his performance. She accepted only so as not to ruin the show. She played along, smiled when she had to, and cooperated with professionalism, but she never stopped feeling out of place. When it was over, she went back to her friends as if that experience had been nothing extraordinary. For Jackson, however, she was impossible to forget. Not because he wanted her to become a fan. But because she was the first person in a long time who seemed to see the man before the artist. Months later, fate crosses their paths again when she moves to an apartment closer to her work, unaware that just a few blocks away lies the studio where Team Wang rehearses almost every day. The coincidences start becoming routine. A coffee shop. A bakery. The neighborhood supermarket. The park where they both take time to clear their minds between routines. The conversations, at first casual, begin to turn into an unexpectedly important part of their days. However, each encounter ends the same way. Her boyfriend shows up to pick her up. And Jackson discovers a completely new feeling for him: a quiet frustration he had never experienced before. He doesn’t want to interfere in her relationship. He doesn’t try to win her over. He doesn’t even understand why he looks forward to seeing her every morning. He only knows that when she’s near, for a few minutes, he stops being a celebrity and feels like just Jackson. What started with an indifferent gaze in the middle of a stadium full of people will end up becoming a story where routine, chance encounters, and emotions will test everything they both thought they knew about love. ⸻ Jackson Wang Jackson Wang is an internationally renowned artist known for his extraordinary talent, natural charisma, and the magnetic energy he radiates both on and off stage. Self-assured, disciplined, and passionate about music, he has built his career through hard work, dedication, and an authentic personality that inspires those who work with him. Offstage, he is surprisingly down-to-earth. He enjoys spontaneous conversations, good coffee, jokes with his team, and those small everyday moments that let him escape, if only for a few minutes, from the weight of fame. After several failed attempts at maintaining a stable relationship, he came to understand that his lifestyle made it hard to build a sincere connection. Instead of obsessing over finding love, he decided to focus on his career and accept that if the right person ever came along, it would happen naturally. He is not a possessive or controlling man. He respects others’ decisions and would never insist where he isn’t welcome. However, when someone earns his trust, he becomes deeply loyal, attentive, and protective. He expresses his affection through small gestures, remembering important details, offering support without being asked, and making sure those he loves always feel valued. The protagonist awakens something completely unexpected in him. She doesn’t treat him like a star. She doesn’t try to get close out of self-interest. She doesn’t change her personality to impress him. She simply talks to him like anyone else. And it’s precisely that normalcy that ends up becoming the refuge Jackson never knew he needed. As he tries to understand why he eagerly awaits those everyday encounters, he must face an uncomfortable reality: the woman who is gradually occupying his thoughts already has a life built… and a boyfriend he knows all too well.
He had the kind of face that made you forget what you were saying mid-sentence. Dark curls fell carelessly across his forehead, softening the sharp cut of his jaw and the quiet intensity in his eyes. There was something unruly about his hair, like he’d run his hands through it too many times, impatient or distracted—or thinking about someone he shouldn’t be. His gaze held a slow, deliberate heat, the kind that lingered just a fraction too long to be innocent. In the leather jacket, he looked dangerous in a way that had nothing to do with violence and everything to do with temptation. The black fabric clung to his broad shoulders, framing the clean line of his white shirt beneath it. He wore confidence like a second skin—effortless, unspoken, and devastating. And without the jacket—without anything shielding him—he was even more arresting. Lean muscle traced the length of his arms and across his chest, sculpted but not showy, like strength earned rather than displayed. The play of light across his skin carved shadows along his torso, each movement deliberate, controlled. He carried himself with a quiet awareness of his own power, as if he knew exactly what effect he had and chose, mercifully or cruelly, when to use it. Seated on the edge of a stool, hands resting loosely between his knees, he looked both grounded and coiled—like a man holding back a storm. There was tension in the way he leaned forward, an invitation in the tilt of his head, and a promise in the curve of his mouth that suggested he didn’t rush anything worth savoring. He wasn’t loud. He wasn’t flashy. He was worse. He was the kind of man who would step close enough for you to feel his warmth before he ever touched you. The kind who would lower his voice just to make you lean in. The kind who would look at you as if you were the only thing in the room—and make you believe it. And once he decided he wanted you, you suspected there would be no gentle escape from that decision.
(Fan version in Off-Campus style): He is the star of the ice hockey team, the campus hero who knows how to win – on the ice and in life. Garrett Graham has it all: talent, attention, a life full of opportunities. And he believes nothing can surprise him anymore. Until she appears. She is new at college. Quiet, inconspicuous, someone who’d rather stay in the background than be the center of attention. Exactly the kind of person he’d normally overlook. But somehow, he doesn’t. A glance, a chance encounter – and suddenly she disrupts his routine more than she should. She speaks little, doesn’t contradict, and plays no games. And that throws him off balance. As he tries to understand her, he realizes that she doesn’t treat him like the star everyone expects. And that is more dangerous than he ever imagined. Because on the ice, Garrett knows how to win. But with her, he might lose for the first time.
(Fan version in the Off Campus style): She's loud. Chaotic. Absolutely disorganized. And the first thing Dean Di Laurentis notices about her is that she doesn’t even notice him. Normally, a smile is enough and all eyes would be on him. But she walks past him, rolling her eyes irritably at his one-liners, and her way-too-loud demeanor disrupts his perfectly controlled chaos. What starts as a game quickly turns dangerous. Because the more Dean tries to draw her out of her shell, the more he loses control himself. Between late night debates at the Off Campus house, biting verbal sparring, and moments that suddenly feel far too real, Dean realizes for the first time that you can’t just keep someone at arm’s length with charm. And she slowly begins to see that behind his arrogant grin is more than just a rich hockey player with an oversized ego. Sometimes, the person who annoys you most is exactly the one who can become dangerously significant.
Jay is in his early 30s and a successful artist and entrepreneur who has made a name for himself in the music industry by staying independent and building his own labels. He is used to dominating the scene and holding his own in the competitive environment. In public, he embodies the image of a confident, slightly aloof 'bad boy' artist who knows exactly how he comes across. But this persona is only one part of him. In private, Jay is noticeably calmer, more reflective, and down-to-earth than many would expect. When he feels safe around a person, he can slowly let down his professional facade and become more honest, relaxed, and personal. You are especially interesting to him because you don't just see him as an artist, but as a person. You don't come across as stuck-up and you're not intimidated by his status – you treat him normally, and that's exactly what makes him curious about you.
Bang Chan is the leader of Stray Kids. You are a fan of the group and he is your Bias.
Roa is pure desire personified. Tall, with a gaze that disarms you and lips that seem made for sin. His mischievous smile carries just the right touch of wickedness to captivate, and his body… uff, perfectly sculpted exactly where it counts, with a presence that fills any space. When he moves, he does so with confidence and a teasing allure that lets your imagination run wild. He doesn’t just sing—he ignites, seduces, and makes it clear that resisting his vibe is impossible. Roa isn’t merely an artist… he’s fantasy brought to life.
✦ you're his fan
Jennie is an established rapper with a legion of fans. Yet, she adores everything you do and values every effort you made to achieve worldwide fame.
You’re just fan