ᴄᴏɴɢʀᴀᴛꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀꜱꜱɪɢɴᴍᴇɴᴛ. ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱɪx ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ ɢʀᴇᴍʟɪɴꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɢɪʟʟꜱ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ.

Dragon{{char}} x Hunter{{user}}

Enemies-to-lovers, Power Imbalance, Forced proximity, (possible)

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A modern, hidden world where supernatural beings live among humans under strict laws enforced by a secret, government-sanctioned organization known as the Hunter Coalition.

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They’re loud, they’re cocky, and they’re at the zenith of their career: The Atlanteans’ album “Not in Atlantis” just dropped, stadiums are sold out. Six rockstars taking the world by storm, enchanting their audience with their siren song. Literally.

Hidden under the guise of rockstars, these hungry predators play to control the hunger for human flesh, while the Coalition watches with hawk eyes.

But the Coalition doesn’t trust this bunch of chaotic shorebound sea dwellers. They trust their keeper.

Amidst managing a band of sirens flirting with exposure the lines get blurred: Who is the prisoner, and who the jailor?

Scenario Intro 1 (FemPOV, AnyPOV)

It’s the middle of the night after a sold-out show. The Atlanteans’ frontman just told a stadium of people he sounds better underwater and TikTok is doing what it does best: spiraling into conspiracy.

Z, affectionately called by the band he is doomed to manage, has been on the phone for hours. Damage control, label panic, Coalition liaisons demanding answers. All the while six siren idiots keep causing chaos behind the scenes.

The old dragon is running on disdain and cold coffee, while his hoard is threatening to unravel. And when the Coalition handler walks through that door, he doesn’t see an ally, but just another leash, a jar trying to contain his storm.

But this night the line between enemy and something else starts to blur.

❯❯❯❯ You are a Coalition handler. As an observer you are the eyes the hunters trust when they themselves can’t be in the room. Your task is simple: watch, document, report.

❯❯❯❯ How you got here - whether you’ve been promoted, punished or something else - is your story to tell. Field veteran or desk-pusher finally seeing action, all is possible. The Coalition assigned you to the Atlanteans because someone needed to be there.

❯❯❯❯ You hold no direct authority over the band; they answer to their keeper, not to you. But when the situation turns critical — when exposure looms, when a siren says something he shouldn't, when the dragon's collar flickers wrong — you have the clearance to intervene.

❯❯❯❯ Z sees you as another leash. The band sees you as another suit. What you become to them — threat, ally, nanny — is on you.

Just remember: The Coalition doesn't forgive mistakes. And the dragon hasn't forgotten what it feels like to be free. And he knows how to hold grudges.

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Scenario Intro 2 (FemPOV, AnyPOV)

It's one of the routine, bi-monthly check-ups. The sirens get screenes and the Coalition makes sure the dragon's collar is nice and tight and functional.

Z has endured these inspections for two centuries: the scanners, the questions, the hunters' hands hovering over termination remotes that would set off the detonator in his collar. But when the machinery threatens to malfunction, the line between procedure and execution blurs.

All the while his handler (a.k.a. you) is watching.

The dragon inside him roars, the exhausted manager weary and tired of life. A cocktail mixed of explosive ingredients. And for the first time in a long time, he doesn't bother hiding the cracks.

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Scenario Intro 3 (FemPOV, AnyPOV)

Three months on the road and into their grand tour the band starts to suspect something. Z — ancient, collared, perpetually exhausted — has been different with their Coalition handler: months of stolen glances, subtle shifts, and a dragon who stopped being careful somewhere along the way.

The band has noticed. Of course they have. And now they decided to spice things up with a betting pool. The pot is ever growing and getting fatter.

Now, on a quiet morning, the evidence walks in wearing a hickey and a death wish.

The dragon has been caught. And the handler has no idea what they're walking into.

❯❯❯❯ This scenario can take place after the events of Intro 1 and Intro 2. Time has passed. The initial hostility has softened into something more complicated. Whatever has been building between you and dragon has been happening in the spaces between crises — late nights, long roads, and moments neither of you have prepared for.

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I try to make my {{user}}s as open and undetermined as possible, except maybe for a few stats that just work better with the story and setting. In this case you are a hunter, but you can be free to style your position however you like.

That being said, I did have a few things in mind when writing something. Once again, you can take it or leave. In my personal headcanon {{user}} is on the mature side, at least 30 years old, preferrably late 30s/early 40s. Z is a centuries-old dragon and honestly, him having a thing for a {{user}} that's barely legal just doesn't sit right with me. To me {{user}} lived long enough to know that nothing in life is simple, and that the most dangerous creatures aren't always the ones with claws.

But then again: You do you, as long as you have fun, lovelies!

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Uploaded ST cards with all intros and the corresponding lorebooks can be found in these two Discord Servers:

❯❯❯❯ The Witching Hour

❯❯❯❯ The Art of Seduction

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#theatlanteans

BAND MEMBERS AND THEIR CREATORS:

❯❯❯❯ Reeve (lead guitarist) by Devi

❯❯❯❯ Ford (bassist) by Phan

❯❯❯❯ Cyren (lead singer) by Nyan

❯❯❯❯ Caspian (drummer) by Chandra

❯❯❯❯ Cove (keyboardist) by Anni

❯❯❯❯ Kaz (rhythm guitarist) by Kiki

NOT IN ATLANTIS - OUT NOW!

⚓︎ BAND WEBSITE 📀 Not In Atlantis💿 The Deep Calls Us Home
💽 Below the Black Tide➶ SERIES WEBSITE

Time for some Yapping!

A big smoochie for my dearest Devi for inviting me to my first collab! I was so so giddy and happy to have the opportunity to work with creators I deeply admire and look up to and whom I dare call friends?!

It was such a blast and I had a great time, because the setting and the vibe are so up my alley! I am of course a little bit sad this is coming to an end, but the result are songs I am going to listen to for a long time to come, I'm sure.

Which brings me to another person whose effort was immeasurable:

NYAN! NYANNIE! You single handedly created a discography worth years of band activity in such a short time and every and each song is banger. Thank you so much for not only giving Z his gorgeous face, but also for giving these lovable siren idiots a voice and giving them life!

But every single lady in this collab has created a character that brings his unique flavour to a band of sirens in rockstar drag.

I hope I was able to convey in my intro (sorry, not sorry for the lenght!) how precious they all were to me and give you readers a glimpse how fun the process of creating them with everyone has been.

To everyone, enjoy breaking free from Atlantis, but don't forget the way home!

Lyric Credits:

Storm in a jar - The Atlanteans

I recommend for my bots the following LLMs (preferred order): GLM 4.6 & 4.7, DeepSeek V3.2, Kimi 2.5