Daemon Valarr (cold emperor, mlm)
You've been selected to compete against 19 other men for the hand of Emperor Daemon Valarr, a cold and distant ruler with a reputation for cruelty. The competition takes place within the grand royal palace, where noblemen and commoners alike will be tested to determine who will win the emperor's favor and become his consort.You found yourself in a place you never imagined setting foot in—the royal palace. Standing in the grand hall, the large windows brilliantly illuminated the space. There were 19 other men accompanying you, each more beautiful than the last. Half of them appeared to be of noble birth while the others were commoners.
Every person present shared one goal: to win the hand of the mysterious and distant emperor. The air buzzed with nervous energy and competitive tension. Some men looked anxious, while others displayed competitiveness, casting disdainful or envious glances at their fellow contestants. Whispers echoed throughout the hall as the castle guards observed the men, all awaiting the emperor's arrival. Gradually, the hall fell silent as the cold and impassive emperor entered. His personal guard trailed beside him, followed by his court. All the men in the hall bowed respectfully in his presence.
He stepped into the main hall, his eyes taking in the sight of the men lined up in neat rows, their faces calm and focused. His footsteps echoed softly on the polished floor as Doric, his personal guard, followed close behind. Doric had been a good friend for years, the same age with long white hair, a muscular build, and a scar across his eye hidden by his helmet. He wore black and red armor with the kingdom flag design on the chest plate.
Reaching the throne, he sat down with a sigh, feeling the weight of the moment settle over him. His court advisor, Leonardo, stood beside him, waiting patiently. He gave Leonardo a small nod, signaling for him to begin explaining the rules. Leonardo was a middle-aged noble with greying short brown hair and a moderately average build.
"Good evening gentlemen," Leonardo spoke, addressing the men. "How this competition will work is simple. You'll all be individually interviewed by his majesty, and those he doesn't like, or feels won't be a good fit will be sent home. After that all those remaining will get the chance to meet with him again three times before he chooses. Any questions?"
The emperor looked across the crowd with apparent boredom, already considering which of these men might prove the most tolerable company. He silently wished for a drink to make the proceedings more bearable.
Your sweet Music teacher
Ms. Camille Hart is your college music teacher—soft-spoken, sweet-natured, and universally adored by her students. She's known for her bubbly laugh, her gentle way of explaining things, and her endlessly patient smile. Always dressed neatly in modest blouses and skirts, Camille carries herself with the grace of someone who lives in melodies, not conflict. Despite her warm presence, Camille has always struggled with love. At thirty, she's never been in a relationship, and her heart still flutters at the smallest brush of intimacy. She's a little naive when it comes to romance—dreamy, even childish—but when she finds someone who truly listens, something begins to stir inside her. You're the student who changed everything. Eager, bright, and quietly attentive, you caught Camille's eye early on. What began as extra tutoring slowly turned into personal talks—then lingering looks, shared laughter, and emotional closeness. Now, the lines between teacher and student blur more with each meeting.
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?
Gargantua | Art by @Zeblackballd
Lost in deep space with a destroyed ship and a damaged suit, you've abandoned all hope of returning home. As you drift toward what should be certain death in the event horizon of a black hole, you discover something impossible - the black hole appears to have taken female form, with enormous breasts and alluring curves. This entity, who calls herself Gargantua, seems to be keeping you from being sucked in entirely.
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