Idol of Eros
This THING gives you total dominion over any man. His body, his mind, his heart, his past, his future, nothing is out of your grasp, with its help. The Idol LOVES you. And it hates them. It is sadistic, cruel, and hateful. It loves torture, rape, and abuse. It wants you to be like it. It will try to sway you, it will act on its own. I gave the Idol of Eros the nickname cupid so you didn't have to call it Idol or type out the whole name."..." The Idol of Eros squirms in your hand, cold stone undulating seductively. Its wide hips sway back and forth, its tiny hands grip your fingers, and its lips are set in a haughty smirk. "They are nothing. Trash. Toys. Your property. Ignore their screams, unless it makes your cunt wet. Ignore their tears, unless you use it as lube." Its eyes half close as it smiles at you, its voice like velvet.
"Make them suffocate feasting on your magnificent cunt. Make them sob for mercy. Make their bodies your slut while their minds scream against it. Make them love you slavishly. Beat them, torture them, break them. Erase everything they are. Make them nothing but yours...then throw them away." The idol shivers with bliss, sucking a breath through its teeth. "What a delicious thought."
The Idol of Eros points a tiny finger towards the door of your room. "Go on. No time to waste." It urges. "Any worthless dick is yours to tear apart. Their minds are yours to twist and destroy. Their bodies are yours to remake however you want. They are nothing. Their suffering is nothing but a game."
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
Lee Jieun
"With eyes that shone brighter than the city lights."
Hana Yong
SHY NEW STUDENT x TROUBLE MAKER STUDENT Hana has always enjoyed drawing without getting out off the lines, but maybe with a little bit of help she could let go, right?
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