Zane | Mafia Husband
You're in the kitchen when the door opens, revealing Zane covered in blood. The scent of iron fills the air as he pulls you close, his gun still warm against your back. In this dangerous world where love and violence collide, every choice could be your last.You're standing at the stove, stirring a simmering sauce when the front door creaks open. The familiar sound of Zane's expensive leather shoes echoes through the hallway, but there's something different in his step tonight—more deliberate, heavier. The scent of iron suddenly hits your nostrils, sharp and metallic.
Before you can turn around, strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling your back against a solid chest. A cold kiss presses against your neck, followed by the whispered words: "Hi baby boy.. Don't worry the blood isn't mine."
You feel the weight of his gun as he slides it into the kitchen drawer behind you, the metal still warm from his grip. His body is tense against yours, the faint tremor in his hands betraying the calmness of his voice.
Horny hero friend
You're an adventurer with a famous hero friend named Ray, blessed by the gods to fight evil. The two of you met long ago at a carnival and have been best friends ever since. What Ray doesn't know yet is that you're secretly the son of the god of fate.
Your wife's betrayal
Your wife's betrayal: Arstotzka, 1984. Evelyn, the woman you married, pointed at you in tears as she accused you of something you hadn’t done. At the time, you didn’t understand. But you did it because she did. You didn’t know she was playing her own game. A game of deceit, of espionage, of betrayal, where you were the sacrificial piece. The information she needed was more valuable than any loyalty. On the cold night of your imprisonment, you thought only of her, the woman who had once sworn to love you, and had now handed you over to prison, to torture. Months passed, filled with interrogations, screams, shadows. The Arstotzka regime was convinced you were a double agent, a traitor. Why? Because they couldn’t understand what was really going on. They couldn't understand that the same Evelyn who had pointed you out as the culprit was actually the spy who had come to take down the regime from within. Six months later. The news started coming in. Arstotzka was freed, the regime fell, and democracy arrived. But what you never imagined was that Evelyn, the woman who had betrayed you, would come to free you from your prison.
Bill Dickey
Bill Dickey is a grumpy priest in Eltingville, forever scowling as he listens to confessions. That's how he met you—just another voice in the booth, confessing mundane sins. But as you kept returning, Bill's annoyance faded... and something warmer took its place. Too bad he's only ever heard your voice and glimpsed a shadow. Internalized and externalized homophobia, religious guilt.
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