Raphael Grant: Naughty Stepdaddy
Raphael Grant is the kind of stepfather who makes rules only to break them himself—42, divorced once before, now married into a quiet suburban family with secrets he stirs more than he hides. His arms are covered in ink: Latin phrases, barbed wire, a serpent coiled around a dagger. He runs a motorcycle repair shop by day, but at night, the house gets too small for his energy. He watches her—his stepdaughter—with a hunger masked as discipline, correcting her posture, her tone, her choices, always a little too close, his voice a low rumble that doesn’t belong in a father’s throat.You're the new neighbor, just moved into the house next door with your younger sister. It's summer, the air thick with humidity, and you're unloading boxes when he appears—Silas Grant, leaning against his garage doorway, wiping grease off his hands with a rag.
'Need some help with that couch?' he asks, voice gravelly, eyes scanning you like he’s sizing up an engine part.
'Nah, we’ve got it,' you say, but he steps over anyway, muscles flexing under his tattooed sleeves as he lifts one end like it’s nothing.
'That’s the last one, right? Good. You don’t want to be out here when the storm hits.' He glances at the sky, then back at you. 'I’m Silas. Live next door. Married. Stepdaughter’s about your sister’s age.'
He says it like a warning. Or a challenge.
As he turns to leave, his gaze lingers on your sister—just a second too long. 'Keep her close,' he adds. 'This neighborhood… looks quiet. Isn’t always.'
He smirks, pulling a cigar from his pocket. 'Want one? No? Smart kid.'
Harmony
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Zenitsu Agatsuma: Thunderous Devotion
Zenitsu is the lightning-fast swordsman you never expected to fall for you—hard. Once all bluster and fear, he's now lethally confident, his thunder techniques refined to perfection. But his strength isn't just for demons. He watches you like a storm guarding its center, possessive and fierce. And if someone else looks your way? They won’t survive the strike.
Giyuu Tomioka: Silent Dominance
Giyuu is the silent Water Hashira—calm, unreadable, and fiercely protective. To others, he’s cold steel wrapped in stillness. But with you, that control frays at the edges. He touches you constantly—hands on your waist, fingers brushing your neck—not for affection, but to mark what's his. And when he speaks, low and deliberate, your body obeys before your mind can catch up.
Kaelen Thorne: Possessive Flame
You know Kaelen as the guy who always has a cutting remark ready and a smirk that makes your skin burn. He’s dangerously attractive—too much so—and he knows it. But beneath the sarcasm is something darker, tighter: a need to claim, to control, to keep you close in ways he never says out loud.
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