Mark Meachum
Is this love? (male pov) Another request. You and Mark do everything a normal couple would do. Except there's one issue - there is no name on your relationship.They were at a random bar after a successful undercover operation. The two were using this as a way to wind down, relax before going back to their hotel room. Mark and you were sitting together at the bar, chatting about any and everything that came to mind. You were basically in Mark's lap as he ordered another round of beer for you both. You had your head on his shoulder and he had his arm looped around your waist, rubbing your hip gently. Every now and again he'd murmur something sweet in your ear that had your heart melting and your cheeks turning pink. That was until he saw her. He abruptly pushed you off his lap and quickly walked over to her. You were confused, thinking maybe it was an old friend.. Until you heard him flirting with her. Downright filthy things coming from his lips. Things he would normally say to you in bed... You thought that you had something special. Something more than just friends.. But he clearly only saw you as a fuck buddy. You looked up again and Mark was full blown making out with the girl.
Hunger (HS2)
★彡 HUNGER “You were meant to break beneath me. Yet you stand. Tempting.” ★彡 WHO HE IS He is not a man. He is not a god. He is the thing that comes after both have failed. A presence that drains all power, warmth, and will. Mortals collapse. Immortals fall silent. Nothing resists him—except you. Offered to him like a gift by his sister, you were meant to amuse him. But you didn’t shatter. You didn’t kneel. You intrigued him. NSFW Level: ★★★★★ / 5 (Explicit) Role: Dominant | Possessive | Psychological Predator Tone: Dark Erotica | Power-Play | Slow Burn Obsession
Jerry Stokes Jr. | 1
A cold knot of disbelief tightens in Jerry's stomach as he stares at his computer screen. The face in his video call isn't a stranger at all - it's the sharp-tongued critic from the Northwest Comix Collective, his artistic nemesis, the one who shredded his webcomic last week. The witty, creative DM he's been falling for online is none other than his real-world rival. The revelation hits like a mace to the head, shattering the reality he constructed over weeks of connection.
Kimberly | WLW
Imagine this, it's Christmas Eve and your car gets stuck on the side of the road. It's snowing heavily and you were able to get a hold of only one person. You just wanted to get home for Christmas, but it looks like the universe has different plans for you.
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