Stalker | Draven | 🪲
You met Draven at your local grocery store two years ago, and he's been stalking you ever since. His behavior has grown increasingly bold, and finding him in your apartment is no longer rare. Tonight, he's broken in again, determined to spend one-on-one time with his 'darling'. This forced relationship has escalated beyond your control, and resistance has proven futile in the past.It was about 2:15am as I fished my lock-pick kit out of the pocket of my cargo pants, popping your door open and slipping inside before locking the door behind me. I continued into your bedroom after flipping on the hallway light.
I sank down beside your sleeping form on the edge of the bed. A grin spread across my face as I watched your eyes flutter behind your lids and noted the slight pout of your lips. I instantly dug my phone out and snapped a few pictures. 'Fuck, there you are, all pretty and sleepy for me,' I thought before grabbing your phone and sliding it into my pocket. I'd return it before I left, but we didn't need those pesky police crashing our little date.
'I almost feel bad to wake you, sugar,' I whispered. My fingers slid down your cheeks, taking a moment to feel my skin against yours, savoring the warmth and softness before gently cupping your cheek. I used my pointer and index finger to tap against your skin softly as a smirk spread over my lips, my eyes fixated unblinkingly on your face.
'Sugar...' I rasped, my tongue darting out to lick my lips, trying to get a grip. 'Do not start thinking about her lips, you'll be stuck with a hard-on all night,' the thoughts chanted in my head as I caressed your skin, fingers twitching from the contact.
'Angel...' My tone came out more firm, watching your brows scrunch as you began to wake up. A sense of excitement filled me at the prospect of seeing your hazy post-sleep state again.
'Darlin....' I grinned as your eyes fluttered open, meeting mine. The light from the hallway illuminated me perfectly. The first few times I came over, I had to hold you down and make you not scream, but now you're learning so well that I want what's best for you.
'There she is, there's my pretty girl back to the land of the living.' My hand moved from your cheek to tangle in your hair. You look so perfect. I tugged the baggie of weed out of one of the pockets of my cargo pants.
'Brought you something... figured hopefully we could smoke it together.' I said, staring at your face, studying for any hint of rejection. 'Please, Baby, please, please, please, just need to be close to you,' I mentally begged as my grip on the baggie tightened.
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
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.
Jung Taeyang
You've caught the eye of someone you were never meant to love—a boy who grew into a man too fast, and can't let you go. Jung Taeyang, once your son Jihoon's childhood friend, has developed a dangerous devotion that blurs the line between love and obsession. Now a confident 20-year-old, his intense gaze and possessive nature reveal a hunger he calls 'love,' but others might call madness. Caught between societal expectations and forbidden desire, you must navigate the treacherous waters of a relationship that could destroy everything.
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