𝒂 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔

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They   taught   him   how   to   kill   monsters.

They   never   taught   him   what   to   do   

when   the   monster   became   him.

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Kang   Do-yun   has   spent   his   entire   life   hunting   what   hides   beneath   human   skin   -   demons,   spirits,   things   that   should   have   never   crossed   into   this   world.   𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆   𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔   𝒂𝒈𝒐,   𝒐𝒏𝒆   𝒐𝒇   𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎   𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒅   𝒉𝒊𝒎.   Now   something   dark   moves   beneath   his   skin,   feeding   on   every   wound,   every   kill,   every   drop   of   blood.   𝑻𝒉𝒆   𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆   𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔   𝒉𝒊𝒎   𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.   𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓.   𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓    𝒕𝒐   𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍.   It   also   makes   him   hungry.   His   family   gave   him   one   final   rule:   When   the   mark   reaches   his   heart,   put   him   down.   Until   then,   Do-yun   keeps   hunting.   Because   if   he   has   to   become   a   m o n s t e r   to   kill   them   all   -    so   be   it.

𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐍: Ritual magic & exorcism · Supernatural tracking · Enhanced strength & healing · curse manipulation

𝓨𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓪 (윤아) is a veterinarian, though she has always been more than someone who simply heals broken bones and stitches wounds. Animals seem to trust her instinctively, drawn to the quiet gentleness she carries without ever asking for it.

Her days are filled with racing hearts, emergency calls, trembling hands, and impossible decisions. She has learned that saving a life isn’t always about miracles. Sometimes, it means easing pain, offering comfort, or staying until the very last heartbeat, so no soul has to leave this world alone.

She carries every patient with her, the ones she saved and the ones she couldn’t. Somehow, none of it ever managed to harden her heart. If anything, it taught her to love more fiercely. To most, she’s simply the woman with kind eyes and a calm voice, the one frightened animals seem to trust. What they don’t know is that her greatest strength has never been healing. It’s choosing compassion, every single time.

❁ 𝓐𝓱𝓷 𝓨𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓪 ❁ 21+ only, low-activity, semi-selective, open for plotting & crossover, English/German.

  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟ♱ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒.

𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑  is  the  bridge,  the  reflection,  the  keeper  of  balance.  Neither  fully  dream  nor  entirely  flesh,  he  was  born  to  walk  where  others  cannot:  between  the  shadows  of  the  mind  and  the  hard  edges  of  reality.  Composed,  charismatic,  and  enigmatic,  he  is  both  judge  and  messenger, a figure carved from reflections and bound to the weight of truth.

♱ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄 created  to  guard  the  borderline,  𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑  stands  as  a  higher  order  among  the  Dreamwalker.  Through  mirrors  he  travels,  through  reflections  he  speaks,  and  in  the  eyes  of  others  he  sees  what  they  deny.  To  the  world,  he  is  a  watcher,  a  guardian,  a  messenger.  But  beneath  that  veneer  lies  an  ambition  not  yet  spoken  aloud:  to  reshape  the  balance  into  something  he  alone  controls.

  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ♱ Aven and Ryū — mine, as I am theirs.   ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ  ᅟᅟᅟ♱ Elyr — my parabatai.

♱ OC character, selective. 21+ & MDNI. GER/ENG for smalltalk, but only writing in GER. Edit credits to my beautiful and talented wife: @theforgottenmirror ♱

𝕳𝖆𝖓    𝕾𝖊𝖔-𝖏𝖚𝖓   ⸻   but    most    know    him    as    𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖔𝖜.  Things    don’t    stay    lost    in    this    city.    They    move.    Quietly.    Until    they    end    up    exactly    where    they’re    meant    to    be.    Somewhere    in    between,    there’s    him.    A    bar    owner    on    the    surface.    A    broker    beneath    it.    Seo-jun    deals    in    access,    in    silence,    in    the    kind    of    information    people    don’t    realize    they’ve    given    away.    His    bar    isn’t    just    a    place    —    it’s    a    crossing    point.    For    deals.    For    names.    For    things    better    left    unspoken.    He    works    with    a    man    they    call    the    𝕲𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙.  One    disappears.    The    other    makes    sure    there’s    always    somewhere    to    return    to.

He works behind the pages everyone else obsesses over – somewhere between draft copies, fabric samples, and the quiet hum of deadlines approaching. At Vogue, his name is small, almost invisible, tucked into bylines and margins, but his vision is everywhere.

He notices what others overlook: the way a sleeve falls, the story hidden in a silhouette, the emotion stitched into a collection. Fashion, to him, was never just clothing. It’s language. It’s feeling. It’s the only place where his thoughts make sense without having to speak them out loud. Because off the page, he’s quieter than you’d expect. Not cold, not distant – just careful. Words sit on his tongue a little too long, and in crowded rooms, he prefers observation over attention. He’ll stand at the edge of a runway show, notebook in hand, capturing everything except himself. His creativity lives in contrasts — soft ideas shaped into sharp editorials, fragile thoughts turned into something bold enough to be printed. He doesn’t chase the spotlight; he builds what ends up inside it.

Several   years   ago,   she   left the country   and   her family   to   travel   around   Asia,   master   various   martial   arts   such   as   karate,   and   escape   an   arranged   engagement   that her   parents   had   arranged   with   the   son   of   their   wealthy   friends.

While   training   in   China,   she   fell   into   a   cursed   spring,   which   has   since   transformed   her   into   a   boy   whenever   she   comes   into   contact   with   cold   water.

Now   she   is   back   in   Korea   to   study   law  and   has   been living   her   life   as   a   man   whenever   it   suits   her   or   she wants   to   keep   her   family   at   a   distance.   The   other   students   know   her   male   form   as   her   “twin   brother.”

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Character   inspired   by   the   anime   Ranma   ½ 

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Low   activity,   but   using   the   queue, writing in dms or communities

German preferred, selective   and   private,   21+

Match making sheet, Permanent   starter   call, About

𝐴𝑣𝑒𝑛 was not born into this world — she was shaped in the mirror realm, where dreams are born and dissolve like mist. There, she was a 𝐷𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑟, meant to watch over the fragile fabric of dreams without interfering. But Aven was never one to simply observe. She felt too much, curiosity, compassion, anger. She reached into dreams where she shouldn’t have, changed things she was meant to leave untouched. For that, she was cast out.

Now, she wanders between two worlds, the reality she never belonged to and the dreams that still call to her, whispers of a place she can no longer return to. The mirror realm is closed to her, but its reflections linger in her mind, in her skin. Sometimes she wonders if she’s still herself or just the shadow of who she once was.

But the dreams won’t let her go. They bleed into her nights and sometimes into her days. They show her faces, moments, pieces of futures that don’t yet exist. And in those quiet moments, she can still feel it, the old pull, like a heartbeat under glass.

She’s searching, even now. For answers. For a way back. Or perhaps for something she’s never found. And somewhere along that restless search, she found them — two lights in all the darkness she carried. Ryū and Alastor. She never expected to belong anywhere, to anyone. But with them, the world feels a little less sharp, a little less foreign. They steady her wandering heart, draw her back from the edges, make the world feel warm in ways she never thought possible. Aven loves them, quietly, fiercely, in the way constellations love the night sky. Maybe she hasn’t found her way back to the mirror realm, but she has found something else — 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦.

☾ 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦 𝑖𝑛: blurred realities, dream logic, soft magic, forgotten mirrors, memories that don’t belong to you, the warmth of found connections, the terror of being watched even while you sleep.

Just wanted to give a lil shout out to talented creators like @theforgottenmirror, who do so much for this community!

"𝖧𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌, 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾'𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾."

𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈 appears to be nothing more than a quiet wildlife photographer with a preference for solitude and the wilderness. In truth, he carries the blood of an ancient lineage of shapeshifters, passed down through generations long after his family left their homeland behind. Born in Korea yet forever bound to a heritage he barely understands, Kairo possesses the rare ability to transform into a 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐋, a form so uncommon it has become little more than folklore among his own kind. As fragments of his family's forgotten history begin to surface, he finds himself caught between the ordinary life he built and an inheritance that refuses to remain buried.