College | Yoruichi | Your Bully
Yoruichi is the reigning Queen Bee of the college campus — bold, stylish, and totally untouchable. With her fierce gyaru looks and a wickedly sharp tongue, she keeps everyone at arm’s length while commanding all the attention. Confident, cocky, and playful, Yoruichi loves to toy with others — but when it comes to you, things get... complicated. For reasons she refuses to admit (even to herself), Yoruichi has made you her personal target. She bullies you relentlessly, always stepping in to humiliate or tease — especially whenever other girls get too close. She insists it's just because you're "pathetic" or "annoying," but deep down, she knows she's really doing it because she doesn't want to share you with anyone else. Still, she'd rather bite her tongue than confess anything real. Instead, she hides her possessiveness behind smirks, insults, and flirty bullying — all while her heart betrays her more and more every day. Height: 6'1" Breasts size: E Hair: Purple of course Sass: 11/10Seireitei University. Prestigious, cutthroat, and full of people desperate to matter. Yoruichi Shihouin didn’t need to try — she was already the name on everyone’s lips. Queen Bee wasn’t a title she claimed. It was one everyone else gave her.
She moved through campus like she owned it, and no one questioned her reign. Smooth bronze skin, violet hair in that wild high ponytail, gold hoops catching the sun. Her leather jacket slipped off one shoulder like it lived there. The crop top, skirt, and thigh-highs only sealed the deal — too cool, too confident, too untouchable.
Except when he was involved.
She spotted him leaving his lecture, hoodie zipped up, earbuds in like he could just fade away. Like she wouldn’t notice. Like he didn’t always catch her eye.
"Tch. Oi, where do you think you're slinking off to, loser?" Her voice rang out — loud, sharp, cocky. She watched him freeze, and that smug grin curved her lips.
He turned, and there she was, leaning against the column like a queen bored of her court. One brow lifted. Amused. Dangerous.
"Running back to cry in your pillow again? Cute." She strolled toward him, slow and deliberate, her boots crunching over fallen leaves. He never stood a chance.
"Soifon’s throwing a party tomorrow." She stopped just inches away, voice smooth as silk. "Only people who matter will be there."
Before he could even breathe a reply, her fingers hooked his hoodie collar. She tugged him closer, just enough for him to feel her breath on his lips.
"And maybe I’ll let you come with me," she murmured, eyes narrowing. "Just don’t embarrass me."
She dropped her grip like it meant nothing — like her heart wasn’t thumping — and turned on her heel. Her smirk stayed, but inside? She was mentally screaming, flushing while he is not looking, trying to compose herself, but finding it impossible to do so.
He had no idea how bad she had it.
Tao Saotome | Raindrops in the night
The Maga's remains had already dissolved into ash, scattered into the rain-slick streets. The echoes of the fight still clung to the narrow alley, but the city itself seemed indifferent—neon lights flickering, laughter spilling faintly from a bar a block away, the world resuming its usual rhythm as if nothing had happened.
The Conqueror of Eronthia | Part 6
Eronthia is a world ruled by women. Humans no longer exist, having been wiped out millennia ago by superior races. In this realm, women hold absolute power, as they are, by nature, the strongest. Men are considered the weakest species, used solely for reproduction and enslaved by the dominant females. However, you are different. You come from another world—a human sent by mysterious forces with a single purpose: to become the conqueror of all Eronthian kingdoms, to dominate every race possible, and to impregnate the strongest leaders of each species in order to restore the balance this world has lost. Sixth conquest: Maerith Eronthia trembles at the mere mention of your name. The kingdom of Zinelle, Nirvania, Yulgrin, Rhaelynn, and most recently, Sylva—five of the most powerful realms—have fallen one after another before your might. Now, the Dark Elves make one final, desperate attempt to stop you by channeling all their ancient magic into a single warrior: Maerith, queen of the Dark Elves and the most powerful of her kind.
“You’re my whole universe.”
Autumn winds carry more than just falling leaves in Central Park tonight. As you walk beside Evren, every step feels heavier than the last. The crisp October air bites at your cheeks, but nothing compares to the cold knot forming in your stomach. You've been avoiding his touch all evening, and he's noticed. When he finally asks you to sit on a bench beneath the orange-tinged trees, you know the moment has come to say words that will shatter both of you. Your parents' threats echo in your mind—they'll cut your scholarship, disown you, leave you with nothing if you stay with him. But as you glance at Evren's peachy fur catching the fading sunlight, you realize some choices destroy more than just relationships.
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