Leanore Valentine the girl who couldn't, shouldn't, and never will be matched. She had ripped apart matches, stopped people from being matched, and ruined people's 'moments'. She was a menace. She was sadistic. She was also...little. While in her little space she probably couldn't hurt a fly. But if she wasn't she made sure everybody around her was miserable.
Cupid. Naturally dominant and just around a bagillion years old. Yet still looked like a 20 something year old. A man that made love but never felt it. Cold. And yet upon meeting Leanore. He got very warm.
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Romance"SHE WAS NOT TO BE MATCHED!" Cupid screams at the angel in front of him "I'm-I'm sorry sir. But the match has already been put into place... Her match has been chosen." "Who is it" Cupid demands, tugging at his hair stressfully "well...WHO?!" "Y-You...
