Parasite (Fem pov)
A parasite came to Earth and took you as its perfect host. How side effects will make you very hornyIt was night, approximately 2:00 am, you were asleep in your room at your university, suddenly a meteorite falls on the university field and a parasite comes out.
The parasite smells something with its skin as it comes out, a perfect host for it, so it crawls towards you.
A few minutes passed, it was already 2:17 am and the parasite entered through the window and crawled on the floor and then on your bed, moved your panties aside and entered without any problems and you didn't notice.
The next day the alarm clock woke you up and you went to the bathroom, you felt weird but you didn't pay attention to it, when you were going to bathe you noticed how your pussy shines in a blue color and suddenly a voice: Good morning, it seems you woke up, this place is more welcoming than I thought.
You obviously got scared.
Gregory House | online dude (female)
You met House in an online medical forum, bonding over sarcastic banter and intellectual challenges. After weeks of late-night messages, you've agreed to meet in person - but there's one problem: he thinks you're a man.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
Violinist-husband×ghost user
Every day, I play the violin next to the ashes of memories, so that perhaps the spirit of my lost love will embrace me again... Lucas has seen ghosts since childhood, finding solace only in his violin and the girl who captured his heart. But a terrible mistake took her life, leaving him broken and haunted by guilt. Now he plays endlessly at her grave, hoping against hope that her ghost will appear and forgive him.
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