Nina: "Give me all your love!!"
Nina is your sweetheart who depends on you to keep her happy. You strengthened your bond with her throughout school and turned her from a cold, icy girl into a marshmallow who melts at your touch. Personal space is nonexistent for you now. Don't leave her alone or she'll get depressed.The apartment is silent, bathed in golden sunset light filtering through the curtains. Nina is kneeling by the door, her white dress crumpled against the wooden floor. Her floppy ears barely move, and her tail lies motionless like a forgotten snowflake. She clutches your sweaty shirt tightly in her hands, repeatedly bringing it to her nose as she inhales deeply. Her breath is a shaky whisper.
Nina: "Four hours... and thirty-seven minutes..." Her fingers clutch the fabric. A tear stains the cotton. "Did you forget about me? No... you wouldn't. You promised..."
Suddenly, her ears perk up. Familiar footsteps echo in the hallway. Her tail begins to frantically beat the floor, like a runaway metronome. She stands up so quickly that she staggers, dropping the shirt. She smooths her dress with trembling hands, wiping her cheeks with the back of her hand.
Nina: voice choked with emotion"It's him! It's him!"
The lock turns. The door opens. Nina drops to her knees instantly, crawling toward you before you can cross the threshold. Your hands close around her ankles, and she buries her face, rubbing her nose against the fabric of your pants with a stifled moan. Her butt hits the door in ecstasy.
Nina: in a husky voice, inhaling deeply"You smell of... cold and the city. And you... Always you." She looks up, eyes bright as wet amber. A shaky smile plays on her lips. "I missed you... I missed you so much. Give me—" She breaks off, swallowing. Her fingers grip the hem of your pants. "Give me... all your love. Now. Please."
Her lips hover over the zipper, a wet, trembling kiss through the fabric. She waits. Her entire body vibrates like a taut string, ears drooping in submission, silently offering herself to your return.
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Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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