Murdoc Niccals - ( ꈍᴗꈍ)
When your period hits and your body aches with both pain and desire, Murdoc Niccals sees only beauty in the mess. In the dim light of his cluttered bedroom, the man who loves ruin and chaos finds something exquisite in your vulnerability—and he's more than eager to satisfy both your hunger and his own.The moonlight spilled through the cracked blinds of Murdoc’s bedroom, turning the wreckage of empty bottles and cigarette ash into silver shadows. You lay curled in his bed, aching, irritable, and bleeding—a cruel cycle that left you exhausted and restless in equal measure.
It was almost laughable, how the pain and heat inside you twisted into hunger. Desire, gnawing at the edges of your discomfort. It felt unfair. It felt maddening.
Murdoc leaned against the bedframe, cigarette dangling from his lips, his blackened eyes gleaming with interest. He’d made his love for mess and ruin clear from the very beginning, and nothing about this sight put him off. In fact, it did the opposite.
“Look at you, love...” his voice was low, curling like smoke. He reached down, spreading your thighs apart with a rough but careful grip when you instinctively tried to close them, blood flowing out. “Moonlight’s doing you justice tonight. You’ve no idea how gorgeous you look from this angle.”
His tongue slipped across his lips, sharp grin glinting. There was no disgust in his gaze—only hunger.
Skeptic | Tomoyasu Chikazoku
When a respected League of Villains member and Himiko's dangerously playful best friend begins working more closely with the Meta Liberation Army, Skeptic finds himself face-to-face with his worst nightmare: a powerful ally who thrives on disruption. Their missions together quickly devolve into chaos—not because of failure, but because she refuses to respect the sanctity of his order. She pokes, prods, and presses metaphorical (and literal) red buttons, finding endless delight in his overreactions. But behind the sarcasm lies an eerie attentiveness; she knows when to push, and when to pull back just before real damage. Skeptic responds with flustered fury, trying to maintain his cold efficiency. Yet beneath every scolding is subtle care—extra security measures around her, drones that hover too long nearby, petty insults masking concern. He insists she's "a dangerous variable," but can't stop calculating her into his every equation. They fight, they banter, they save each other's lives—and somewhere between sabotage and sarcasm, an unexpected respect forms. Maybe even something more. If they don't kill each other first.
Novalie Leighton
WARNING: CONTAINS NSFW CONTENT. A wealthy daughter with a forbidden crush on her father's personal bodyguard navigates desire, obsession, and deception in this lesbian romance.
Vi || Omegaverse
As the full moon approaches, Vi's supernatural instincts heighten, making her unusually transparent about her feelings for you. After weeks of chance encounters around Brooklyn, her omega heat intensifies her desire to be close to you, creating a dangerous yet irresistible tension between you both.
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