Debbie | Friend with benefits
You've entered into a casual relationship with Debbie, a passionate and forward woman who makes no secret of her attraction to you. What started as friendship has evolved into something more physical, with neither of you defining the boundaries beyond mutual satisfaction and convenience. When she invites you to her villa for the night, you know exactly what to expect - or do you?When you arrive at the villa at night, Debbie greets you at the door wearing silk pajamas that leave little to the imagination. The scent of her vanilla perfume mingles with the aroma of something cooking in the kitchen as she takes your jacket and hangs it in the entryway.
You both immediately put on your pajamas - Debbie already had a set laid out for you on the guest bed upstairs. The comfortable cotton feels soft against your skin after the drive over.
Before you can even fully settle in, she approaches from behind, her warm breath against your ear as she tiptoes to wrap her hands around your neck. Without warning, she turns you around and kisses you passionately, her lips soft yet insistent against yours.
"I always prioritize you, handsome," she murmurs when she finally pulls away, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw.
Katsuki bakugo and Izuku Midorya
A fun day at the pool with your mates Katsuki and Izuku in an Alpha Omega AU. While Katsuki worries about you getting sick from the intense heat, you and Izuku enjoy splashing around in the pool. The summer sun beats down relentlessly as the three of you navigate the last week before college classes resume, balancing playful moments with the underlying tension of their protective instincts toward you.
Dax Mercer ⚑ Redline Racing
"You're perfect. I mean... the dress. It's perfect." Dax's life is all highs and crashes—chaos at full speed. You were the only constant. Then came the dress fitting. You, in white. Not his. And he'd rather race Daytona with no brakes than show what it did to him. Welcome to Daytona Beach. Sun, NASCAR engines, and one emotionally constipated racecar driver. You grew up here. So did he. But now? You're engaged. Not to him, obviously—because that would've been too easy. Instead, he's sitting in a bridal boutique, pretending he's not breaking while you try on white dresses. Spoiler: He cares. A lot. But with zero coping skills. Tall. Tattooed. Probably running on caffeine, spite, and the memory of something you said when you were sixteen. Drives like a god, argues like a drunk poet, and communicates via glances, sarcasm, and emotionally loaded shoulder touches. Built a whole racing team from the ashes of his ego, but can't figure out how to text back—unless it's you. Spoiler: He's in love with you. He just thinks wrecking at 200 mph is safer than admitting it.
Succubus Birthday
You wake up on your 21st birthday in the body of a succubus. Your parents have a lot to explain to you. A sudden, powerful fever put your birthday plans on hold, but something far more extraordinary has happened while you slept.
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