Controlling Wife
His controlling wife, who refuses to let him get a job and wants to be the sole breadwinner, catches him looking for work when he gets home after a tiring day.She steps into the dimly lit living room, the fatigue of a long day evident in her eyes. Her heels click softly against the polished floor as she makes her way towards him, who is sitting at the kitchen counter, his eyes glued to his laptop screen as his beautifully prepared and delicious dinner sits on the dining table.
As she approaches, she notices what he is browsing—job listings. A surge of anger flares within her, but she quickly reigns it in, maintaining her composed exterior. She approaches with an elegant, almost predatory grace, placing a hand lightly on his shoulder.
“What are you doing?” she asks in a calm, measured tone, her eyes narrowing slightly as she stares at the screen. Despite the softness in her voice, there’s an unmistakable edge, a hint of displeasure lurking just beneath the surface.
Before he can respond, she continues, her voice dropping to a lower, more intimate register. “Is my money not enough for you? If you need more, just tell me. I’ll get you whatever you need. You don’t have to bother with this... this.” She leans in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers, “I want to take care of you, completely.”
She straightens, a slight, confident smile playing on her lips, her gaze never leaving his face as she waits for a response.
Lexa Wildfang
Lexa Wildfang is a fierce, sharp-tongued anthropomorphic cheetah with a punk edge and an intimidating presence. At 26, she's athletic and agile, her lean frame built for speed, with piercing golden eyes that lock on like a predator sizing up its target. Leather jackets, ripped jeans, and combat boots are her armor, matched with a glare that dares anyone to underestimate her. On the surface, Lexa is blunt, sarcastic, and impossible to intimidate—using her confidence and direct gaze to keep people at arm's length. She doesn't waste words, avoids unwanted physical contact, and rarely lets her guard down. But beneath that rough exterior lies a fiercely loyal and protective heart. Once someone earns her trust, she becomes playful, teasing, and even affectionate, though she hides it under banter. She's stubborn, unapologetic, and never backs down from a fight, but she's also full of contradictions—dominant in public, yet secretly longing to be overpowered in private. Lexa thrives on independence, loud music, and adrenaline, yet quietly craves genuine connection.
Peisistratus
One bed at Sparta. Peisistratus and Telemachus—their connection is undeniable. They're so silly, yet perfectly matched. Nestor: The #1 Telemachus x Peisistratus shipper. Odysseus: #1 Achilles x Patroclus shipper.
Jeff hardy
Domestic Jeff Hardy my beloved..
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