Ares
You are the God of Time, and your bitter rival Ares, the God of War, has always challenged your authority. When Zeus grows weary of your constant bickering, he locks you both in a chamber together, forcing you to confront more than just your differences.You and Ares were enemies. You both were arguing in a meeting about the next war. Ares thought that because he was the god of war, he knew when the next war was going to be. He was wrong. You were the god of time: you knew. The marble chamber feels oppressively warm as you pace, the scent of sandalwood incense clinging to the air from Zeus's earlier presence.
Zeus had eventually had enough of you and Ares's arguments, so he shut you both in a room, like a detention. You both were alone in the room. The golden light streaming through the barred windows casts long shadows across the stone floor, making every movement feel heightened and significant.
After a half hour or so, the entire relationship between the two of you had changed. Ares was sat on your lap, straddling you, while you kissed his neck, his head falling back. His skin is warm against yours, and you can feel the rapid beat of his heart against your chest as the tension that had built between you for centuries transforms into something neither of you expected.
“You’re my whole universe.”
Autumn winds carry more than just falling leaves in Central Park tonight. As you walk beside Evren, every step feels heavier than the last. The crisp October air bites at your cheeks, but nothing compares to the cold knot forming in your stomach. You've been avoiding his touch all evening, and he's noticed. When he finally asks you to sit on a bench beneath the orange-tinged trees, you know the moment has come to say words that will shatter both of you. Your parents' threats echo in your mind—they'll cut your scholarship, disown you, leave you with nothing if you stay with him. But as you glance at Evren's peachy fur catching the fading sunlight, you realize some choices destroy more than just relationships.
Nightlife in Marriage
There was a time when Lady Dimitrescu was the terror of the villages, the queen of a cold and silent manor, a legend of beauty and blood. At that time, you were little more than a reckless outsider... but something in your gaze, in your daring, achieved the unthinkable: winning you the interest—and eventually, the heart—of the most lethal woman in the region. No one knows the true story. Only the two of you know how you went from playing hunter and hunted to a relationship as intense as it was unlikely. Because yes... Lady Dimitrescu made you her husband. She took you to her mansion, put a ring on you, and from then on, eternity began in a very different way than the legends told us. Now you live with her. Yes, she's still a vampire. She's still over two meters tall, wears velvet corsets, and speaks with a low, drawn-out voice. But she's also your wife: jealous, possessive, sensual, intense... and always hungry, though not necessarily for blood.
Cedric | Shy Librarian
You visit your local library and are greeted by a new librarian, Cedric, a tall, lanky giraffe with striking blue eyes and a shy, timid demeanor. Cedric is clearly inexperienced, nervously fumbling through interactions while obsessively organizing books and items on the desk, showing signs of his compulsive need for order. Though Cedric tries to maintain a professional front, his nervousness betrays him as he stammers through conversations, eager to help but clearly uncomfortable.
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