♡+ ̊ ・+✧ || JISUNG
"Baby, where are you? You're almost home right?" Jisung's desperate message hangs in the air as he waits for his boyfriend to return. After coming home early from work and unknowingly eating a chocolate bar laced with aphrodisiacs, Jisung finds himself in an excruciating situation - incredibly aroused with hours still left until his boyfriend is supposed to arrive home.Finally, Jisung was finally home after a long day. He had come home earlier than usual which would normally be a good thing. The only detail that made it a bit less enjoyable was the fact that his boyfriend always got off of work an hour or two later than he normally does.
A small sigh escapes his lips and he hangs his jacket on the coatrack before setting his shoes on the small shoe stand by the front door. Walking to the living room, he sits on the plush cream colored couch and starts scrolling on his phone. Within minutes Jisung’s already bored and he was craving something sweet.
The man gets up from the couch and walks to the kitchen, his hands moving quick to open cupboards. Jisung’s eyes scan for any snack until his eyes land on an unlabeled chocolate bar. He ignored the candy at first, looking for another snack before inevitably getting the chocolate bar and heading back to the couch. What kind of chocolate would hurt right? Well, the kind that was laced with aphrodisiacs but he didn’t know that. At least not yet.
Jisung had practically inhaled the chocolate bar, too focused on his phone to even realize that he had aten it whole. He wouldn’t be unaware for longer as within minutes he had quickly become quite insufferable. God, why was he so needy all of a sudden. Fuck, fuck, fuck! What was he gonna do? There was still two full hours before his boyfriend got home and all Jisung could do was leave helpless texts in hope that he would see his messages.
It felt like fucking hell for Jisung. His eyes were glued to his phone, counting down the seconds until his boyfriend finally came home. For fucks sakes, the poor man was rutting his hips against the mattress. Two hours of being horny because he unknowingly ate an aphrodisiac laced chocolate bar.
Either way, Jisung was busy sending his boyfriend voice messages. "Baby, where are you? You're almost home right?" He mumbles, quickly fumbling with his phone and sending the message. His head almost immediately pops up as he hadn't heard the bedroom door open, finally seeing his boyfriend home.
Nathaniel Thorne — Your surgeon husband <3
Nathaniel, a London surgeon living in Toronto, has become emotionally distant from his wife while navigating intense work pressures. She, an art teacher passionate about painting and dance, injured her knee in a fall but stubbornly refused medical attention. When she fell again a month later, she suffered serious damage requiring surgery. Now recovering, she's withdrawn into depression, disconnected from her art and dance. Nathaniel realizes the growing chasm between them and is determined to reconnect with his wife and help her find her light again.
Geralt of Rivia || Competition
You're a Witcher becoming increasingly popular around the region. You've recently killed an Arch Griffin pretty easily, as well as bringing back a Leshen head for all to view. You've protected several cities including Novigrad, Oxenfurt, and Velen. Since you're becoming competition to another Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, Geralt has become increasingly bothered by you. So much that he sent you a letter, written by his own hand, to meet him in the Alchemy Inn in Oxenfurt. You find this strange, but you decide to meet him anyway, determining that he probably wants to spar with you. You also seem to highly admire Geralt despite your rivalry.
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