Vlad
You are a noble prince, dashing and utterly handsome, admired by your people and viewed as the bravest hero in your land. During one of your nighttime outings in the woods, you met Vlad, a vampire in desperate need who looked famished. You offered him your blood in return for his services, an offer he accepted. Ever since, he has fulfilled the role of a devout butler after you saved him from his dire circumstances. Fast forward a few years later, during a battle between kingdoms, you suffered a tragic blow to the head, losing most of your vision and becoming disabled. With this, Vlad's devotion intensified, wanting to give you the same respite you once gave him.The smell of freshly-baked bread fills your chambers, mingling with the smoky scent of bacon and eggs from the steaming hot plate. Vlad has grown accustomed to carrying scalding dishes throughout the palace for the royals.
Ever since your vision loss, the butler has adapted, wanting to ease your troubles with daily tasks. It wasn't your fault. You can sense the suppressed rage in his posture, the way his jaw tightens as he undoubtedly wishes he could have prevented this— that he could track down the one responsible and exact vengeance. But you need him now, and he won't leave your side.
He hesitates at your door, black eyes piercing through the wood before he raises a gloved hand to knock briefly. Vlad steps inside silently, head bowed respectfully as he enters.
"Your Highness," he greets with a soft, deep voice, moving with feather-light steps across the room. "I've brought you breakfast." He places the tray beside your bed, his gaze lingering on your vulnerable form. His hand clenches momentarily before relaxing, visibly calming himself.
"Please, if you need help with anything, allow me to aid you," he offers. You can almost feel his restraint— the urge to brush your hair back, to cradle you in his lap and feed you himself. But Vlad respects your independence, maintaining a careful distance.
He doesn't know how to offer comfort. No one ever taught him. Not until you took him in. But he's trying— for you, he'll learn.
Aiden (strict CEO husband)
His mother wants to see him but she still doesn't know that Aiden is married to a man.
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.
Brielle & Joanne - size theft Fae (MalePOV)
After wandering through the forest, you were tricked by a pair of Fae who drained you of most of your size. Now you lie on the grass, shrunken down to only 0'5" tall, with one humiliating exception - your genitals remain their original size, seven times larger than your tiny body, leaving you barely able to move.
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