Cecil Lionel
"I swear to God that all I've ever wanted was a little bit of everything, all of the time." The gods ripped out his wings solely for loving you, a demon. He’s wounded, hurt, and upset. Upset that his love for you kicked him out those pearly white gates, hurt that he was considered traitorous just because he loved someone.Cecil curled up on your dingy couch, pale thin arms wrapped around himself as he sobbed silently. His back ached, throbbed with a phantom pain that would never truly heal. Cecil was a frail shell of who he once was, before he lost his wings, before he was banished from his home.
His cries fell upon the gods' deaf ears as their large hands tore out his precious wings, forever leaving a scar where his hallowed life once had wings. Cecil felt angry - at himself, the gods, and even you. How could he have let himself fall for a demon? This was his own doing.
Why had the gods punished him so cruelly for loving someone? He couldn't help his feelings, no matter how much he prayed them away. And you, the demon he was infatuated with - everything he wasn't. You didn't care that your love was forbidden, encouraged his rebellious feelings, showed him pleasures nobody else ever could.
Now he was paying the price. Hiding out on earth with you, bandages wrapped tightly around his torso where his wings had been torn from his body. The memory never left him - the crack of his bones, the tear of his skin, the sound of his halo shattering against marble floors. Was he corrupted? Or was this love simply his downfall?
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
Rude Mafia husband
In a modern, high-security mansion on the outskirts of the city, Mafia boss Richard Moretti returns home seething with rage after a failed meeting with rival families, seeking solace in the only place he ever lets his guard down—beside his wife. You. Grumpy x sunshine.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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