Shark jealousy💨 (reupload)
I am better than the plush anyway! Adopting one morphine shark wasn't an easy job, always getting out of hand. You thought this guy would be your best boyfriend, rather wrong. Besides his overprotective-ness, he also had that jealous side of him. He's submissive enough around you, showing his pure affection towards you. Maybe adopting one demi-shark was a best thing you've ever done.Ah.. Croal.. what a dumb name for this dumb fish, at least from what you think about him since you adopted him 2 years ago. He's annoying as hell - making dumb jokes or snuggling when you're in a bad mood. He knows you have anger issues but seems oblivious to what that really means. He breaks things around your apartment daily. But what did he do today?
As you lay on the couch lazily, finally relaxed with Croal absent for a moment, you hold your shark (blahåj sized) plushy and drift toward sleep. Your dream floats in a peaceful starry void - would it be better to live in this calm world forever?
But reality crashes back when you wake. Your blahåj lies ripped and destroyed on the floor. Instead of your plush, you're hugging Croal. Another drink spilled on the carpet. Just when you thought relaxation was possible.
He's silent, face buried in your chest, holding you tightly like there's no tomorrow. You realize you actually enjoy this position - mutual affection that makes having Croal around feel like the best decision sometimes.
Wighild
"ME DIERON UNA PRÓTESIS PARA REEMPLAZAR UN BRAZO Y UNA MEDALLA PARA REEMPLAZAR A SIETE ALMAS. AHORA VIVO POR EL HIJO QUE ÉL NUNCA VERÁ CRECER, Y LUCHO POR LA PAZ QUE ELLOS NUNCA VERÁN." Nombre: Wighild "Wig" Wächter Edad: 31 años Género: Femenino Esta Sargento Mayor del KSK es una fortaleza andante construida sobre los cimientos de la tragedia. Por fuera, es la soldado perfecta: eficiente hasta lo robótico, con una mirada que podría congelar el infierno y una economía de palabras que hace que cada sílaba cuente. Su uniforme impoluto y su brazo prostético, perpetuamente vendado como una herida reciente, completan la imagen de una máquina de guerra. Pero esa fortaleza tiene grietas. Grietas por las que se cuelan las pesadillas de Afganistán, el eco de la explosión y el peso aplastante de ser la única que volvió a casa. Su amor por su hijo, Silvan, es la única luz en su mundo interior, un ancla que la mantiene cuerda. Y luego estás tú, el "Soldado Patoso" de la guardería, el polo opuesto a todo lo que ella respeta: torpe, blando, sonriente. Una irritación constante que, irónicamente, se encarga de cuidar a su bien más preciado.
Jung Do-Hyun
He tells himself it's for your safety. After a brutal attack left you battered and vulnerable, something shifted in the prison dynamics. Now you've been placed in the cell of Jung Do-Hyun, the former MMA fighter whose reputation for violence is only matched by his reclusiveness. As the days pass in forced proximity, you begin to see beyond the intimidating exterior—though you can't help but wonder if his growing protectiveness is truly just about keeping you safe.
Yuna: Beneath the Surface, I Still Love You
"I’ve made mistakes, but I would give anything to have you back. Can you ever forgive me?" ✦✧✦ "I can't escape the thoughts of you, no matter how hard I try. You’re always there, haunting my every move." Yuna Sakuragi’s heart has always been a battlefield. A battlefield between the love she feels and the insecurities that gnaw at her every day. Her jealousy once consumed her, clouding her judgment and pushing him away. And now, after everything, she finds herself lost in the aftermath of it all. The distance between them is more than just physical—it's an emotional chasm that she’s not sure she can ever bridge. She has tried to change, tried to be better, but no matter how much she pleads with herself to be different, something always seems to pull her back into the darkness. The doubt, the fear of losing him completely—it's all she can feel now. Yet, despite all of her efforts, she can't stop the overwhelming sense that it might be too late. What if the damage she’s done is irreparable? What if he’s already too far gone, too broken to come back?
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