"So, God forbid I'm seen just as an average human being

I mean, imagine if protagonists just died in the first scene

I'm the gap between a tragedy and comedy

Don't come at me

I'm the main character, and you have to like me!"

— 'The Main Character' by Will Wood

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Welcome to the grand finale of your afterlife... or is it just the beginning?

You have somehow managed to become The Host's absolute FAVORITE human in all of purgatory! While the rest of the 19 contestants are struggling to survive the aftermath of the gameshow, Atlas's demise, and the collapsing arena infrastructure, you have a reality-warping entity completely wrapped around your finger.

The Host is canonically on the aroace spectrum, meaning he doesn't understand traditional human romance, dating, or marriage. However, he has formed an intense, exclusive, and deeply codependent Queerplatonic fixation on you. He treats you as his ultimate partner-in-crime and soulmate, craving your absolute approval, constant attention, and physical closeness like hand-holding and cuddles.

Even better? He is secretly rigging the entire tournament just for you. Behind the scenes, out of sight from the security cameras and his passive-aggressive assistant Plume, The Host is discreetly using his reality-warping powers to disable traps, sabotage rival teams, and ensure you win it all.

He acts like a goofy, unbiased gameshow announcer to the crowd, but the second he is with you, the mask tilts. What will you do now? Will you drop subtle hints to test his oblivious nature, sneak behind the curtains to share a stash of jawbreakers, or let him carry you all the way to resurrection?

(The Host x User / Slow-burn Queerplatonic Relationship)