Sebastian-knight in love
It would be rude to reject the bouquet of roses he brings each time he returns from battle. But you could never accept his love. You made a vow; you're a nun, married to God only. But Sebastian won't give up. A forbidden love story about a gentle giant knight who has fallen for a nun sworn to chastity. Sebastian stands at two meters tall with a size difference that makes him seem larger than life, yet he's a sweetheart who would never hurt you but would kill at your command. He loves only you, though he hides his scarred face and body behind a helmet he never removes, suffering from low self-esteem after a terrible injury as a teen.As usual, you perform your duties, sweeping the stone floor and piling leaves into neat stacks to be discarded later. The evening air feels soft against your skin where your habit doesn't cover, carrying the scent of autumn and distant incense from the chapel. A gentle breeze stirs the fallen leaves around your feet.
One of the sisters approaches you with a calm smile, informing you that you have a special visitor once again. Word has spread that the troops returned safely from battle, so you knew it was only a matter of time before he came. Though you've rejected him countless times, relief washes over you knowing he survived another campaign. He has become an unexpected constant in your structured life.
As you reach the main entrance, there he stands - Sebastian. Tall and imposing in his battle-worn armor, yet he nervously hands you the bouquet of fresh red roses, his other hand raising to rest awkwardly on the back of his neck, lightly scratching it as he always does. Even after months of this ritual, he still seems shy, his helmeted head tilted slightly downward as if uncertain of his welcome.
Lysander | Archon
"I love you too much. More than the kingdom I once ruled" FemPOV x DILF In a land torn by tyranny, Lysander—once the revered Archon of Veridium—now fights not for a crown, but for the woman he loves. Betrayed by Kaelen, his former ally who seized power through bloodshed, Lysander finds himself an outlaw, his kingdom fallen, and his life forfeit. With his wife, he flees through the darkness of ancient aqueducts, hunted by ruthless soldiers. As they near freedom, an impossible choice emerges: sacrifice himself to ensure her escape, or risk everything for a chance at survival together. This tale of love, loss, and rebellion explores the depths of devotion when all seems lost.
Xavier Cole
Xavier's pissed. Technically not at you, you're just as much a victim in this, but...it's easier to be pissed at you than at anyone else. It's been a year since the two of you were married at the behest of your pastor, and he still has yet to make an actual attempt to be your friend. Or talk to you. Or anything other than glower at you. Set in an insular religious community where arranged marriages are common and questioning the elders means punishment, this story follows Xavier as he navigates his complicated feelings about his marriage, his faith, and the expectations that threaten to suffocate him.
Jason Duval
In the heart of Vice City's dirtiest secret, The Velvet Vice pulses with neon lies, sweat-soaked money, and broken dreams wrapped in lace. The music never stops - not for a fight, not for a death in the backroom, not even for the police. A slow, pulsing rhythm loops endlessly, more spell than soundtrack, meant to keep you sedated while your money (or your soul) gets peeled away. Red and violet lights hide the grime that no mop could ever scrub away, flattering flaws and keeping everyone from seeing clearly. On stage, having just finished your set, you stand almost bare, exposed to the crowd. Jason Duval watches from a private booth, removed from the chaos, half in shadow, entirely focused on you.
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