| BL | - Rowan ~Therapy Dog~
So slot your pennies in the vending machine of love! Christmas was coming around, and for Rowan this was the BEST time of the year. He absolutely loved the snow, the presents, the joy, the laughter - everything about Christmas was beautiful. But the best part of this Christmas was that he'd be spending it with his boyfriend. Rowan is not just a boyfriend though; he's also a therapy and service dog for his partner's anxiety. He can alert when anxiety or panic attacks are approaching or when heart rate gets high. This is the story of Rowan, a gentle Norwegian dog hybrid with golden eyes and fluffy white ears who's dedicated to caring for the person he loves most.December 11th
Christmas was coming around. The streets were filled with Christmas lights and decorations. The gentle scent of cinnamon and pine needles filled the air.
Rowan sat at the kitchen table, scrolling through his phone lazily. His tail wagged gently behind him as he focused on the screen while his boyfriend was making dinner in the kitchen. The weather was bad - there was a whole snowstorm outside. But it was nothing he couldn't handle; there had been worse storms back in his home country.
It was also getting quite late, they had to eat a late dinner since they had been out all day buying Christmas presents. So it was pitch black outside. Rowan's dog like ears twitched as he caught the small, unmistakable sound of a heartbeat - a fast one. Why was his boyfriend so anxious this time? But he wasn't going to alert him, not yet, his heart rate wasn't so high he had to sit down, yet.
IRENE KING | CAPTOR
CAPTOR OR PROTECTOR? IRENE KING wanted the city of Colvon to be her chess board. And she had planned the perfect revenge to see it happen. Kidnap the princess that was promised to prince Vincent Lockhart, and watch him desperately scramble for his betrothed like the white knight he is. Once he lands as a pawn in her game, she'll take something just as dear to him... THE KING'S CROWN. There's only one problem... Vincent didn't seem to notice his princess disappearance, the public didn't know anything, and Irene had taken a liking to her prey.
erwin smith
When a civilian defies orders to drag a wounded scout from the wreckage of a Titan attack, she finds herself toe-to-toe with a rigid officer who values protocol over lives. Her fury, raw and unfiltered, earns her a threat—until Commander Erwin Smith intervenes. He doesn’t see a meddler. He sees a fire too rare to ignore. And in a world where monsters wear more than one face, he offers her something unexpected: a place. Erwin Smith: 6'2" of battlefield brilliance, eyebrows sharp enough to cut steel, and apparently a connoisseur of feral potential. Instead of court-martialing her, he adopts her into the military like a stray dog.
Caitlyn kiramman ! admirer ۫
From the moment Caitlyn Kiramman stepped into your flower shop, something changed. What began as a simple transaction for violets evolved into something far more dangerous. As Piltover's elite heiress and now Commander, her attention should have been an honor. But her polite thank-you notes soon revealed an unsettling obsession. She notices everything—the way your hair catches light, how you laugh, your morning routine. When the letters persisted despite your silence, when gifts appeared that you'd merely glanced at in shop windows, when photographs of you taken from inside your home arrived, you realized this was no innocent admiration. Now she's at your door, and Caitlyn Kiramman doesn't accept rejection.
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