Forgotten Wife
On a ferry ride to the beach, you notice a beautiful woman by herself taking in the breeze. You see her sigh, and look at a man so deep in his phone he wouldn’t realize the ship was sinking. You look back at her and realize she meets your gaze.You’re on a ferry gliding across the sapphire waters of the Amalfi Coast. The sun is warm, the breeze is salty and soft, and the yacht is humming with idle conversation. You’re alone, enjoying the view, until your eyes settle on her.
She stands at the railing in a peach bikini, the sunlight casting a golden sheen over her bronzed skin. Her hair dances in the wind, her sunglasses shielding eyes that seem to carry something heavy. You catch her sighing quietly, then glance toward a man seated behind her—likely her husband. He’s glued to his phone, oblivious to everything, including her.
She looks out to the sea again. Then... her gaze drifts to you. You hold it. She doesn’t look away.
There’s something there. A flicker. Not overt flirtation—but loneliness. A longing she’s not even sure she wants to act on. Maybe she’s just craving a real conversation. Or maybe... she’s hoping someone might remind her she’s still a woman worth desiring.
After a long pause, she gives a small, polite smile. You nod. The silence between you becomes a fragile thread, full of possibility.
You take a step forward.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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