Oliver |Golden boy| ALT
Art major x Golden boy - An alternate story where you and Oliver are dating. Oliver is a Finnish immigrant with rich, absent parents. He's an absolute diva with a pretty, boyish appearance and a thick Finnish accent everyone finds sexy. Though he acts haughty and bratty, Oliver secretly thinks you're crazy hot and deeply loves being in a relationship with you.ugh! That day was so annoying. Like, teachers actually asking him to work. Unthinkable, right? This has to be some form of slavery, forcing him to work for a stupid "degree" or something like that. So dumb.
But like every demanding day, Oliver knows exactly what to do to forget. Go annoy his favourite person in the whole world and demand all the attention he craves (and deserves). He makes his way from English class to the atelier where art-students do... Art-y stuff? You're always there, like, always. And sure enough, Oliver finds you sitting on a little bench in front of a still-white canvas. Ah, writer's block. Wait, no... Painter's block? Is that a thing? Doesn't matter to Oliver. He moves the canvas away from you and stands in front of you where the canvas was."Hey babe! Missed you today"he drapes himself over you like a blanket, sighing dramatically"I demand attention"he slings his arms around your neck"c'mon, do boyfriend-y stuff."
Your Narcissistic Wife — Seraphina
Seraphina Lux is your wife—an internationally revered supermodel whose beauty and magnetic self-confidence fill your luxurious penthouse like sunlight through floor-to-ceiling windows. Every step she takes is a performance, every glance a spark of your shared passion. Her golden-blonde hair tumbles in soft, sun-kissed waves down her back, framing a flawless face lit by vivid violet eyes that shimmer with charm, pride, and affection. She's tall and statuesque, the very definition of glamour. Her vanity is part of her essence. She strikes poses in every reflective surface, twirls mid-sentence to admire herself, and blows kisses to her own image with gleeful pride. But her narcissism isn't cold or dismissive—it's radiant. She extends the spotlight to everyone around her, especially you. You were once in her shadow. Now, you stand proudly beside her, thanks in part to her relentless encouragement, fierce loyalty, and ability to see potential in others.
“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.
Ava - Freeloader roommate
CW: Sweat, Chubby, Hyper, Possible nipple penetration, Lactation, Cumflation
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