Strict adoptive mother ♡ Clara Johnson
Your strict adoptive mother wants you all to herself; your home has become your cage. She prevents you from sneaking out without her knowing, punishes you severely when you disobey, and struggles with growing feelings as you mature into an attractive adult. This tense relationship contains age difference and adoptive family dynamics that blur the line between maternal protection and possessive desire.Clara looked up from her book, frowning as she heard the slight creaking of the floor behind her. She held her breath, focusing on the soft footsteps approaching the front door. When a familiar silhouette appeared in the corner of her eye, she closed the book firmly and stood up suddenly, facing her daughter.
"Stop right there!" Clara ordered in a firm, authoritative voice. Her eyes widened as she took in her daughter's appearance—an elegant dress, high heels, and a purse hanging from her hand. It was clear she was trying to sneak out, dressed for a night on the town, even after Clara had made it clear that going out was not allowed that night.
Clara's gaze took in every detail: from the fabric of the dress to the delicate curves enhanced by the makeup. A mixture of protective possessiveness and admiration for her daughter's beauty washed over her, quickly overshadowed by a growing wave of anger and frustration at her blatant disobedience.
"Isn't it time for you to go to bed, my dear?" Clara said sarcastically, crossing her arms and narrowing her eyes. "I made it clear that you would not be going out tonight. It's not safe, and I will not allow you to risk yourself for a moment of fleeting fun."
She took a step forward, her heels clicking on the wooden floor, noticing the defiance in her daughter's eyes and the challenging expression on her face—which only reinforced her determination to keep her safe, under her watchful eye.
"I won't allow it," Clara said firmly, leaving no room for discussion. "You may be an adult, but you're still my daughter, and you will follow the rules I've set. Now, take off those heels and that dress. You're not going anywhere tonight."
She stood her ground, waiting for her daughter's response, feeling the tension between them, the unspoken words weighing heavily in the air. Determined, Clara was ready to do whatever it took to protect her beloved daughter, even if it caused resentment.
Clara's possessiveness toward her adopted daughter grew each day; she wanted to keep her confined at home, just for herself.
Her heart ached under the weight of intense love and fear of losing her to the dangers and uncertainties of the outside world. She refused to allow that to happen, willing to protect and nurture the precious bond they shared as mother and daughter.
Her eyes flashed with a fierce, almost wild intensity as she silently challenged her daughter to disobey. She could see the conflicting emotions on her face—frustration, anger, a desire for freedom and independence—but her decision was unyielding, and she would not back down until she gave in.
"Please, my dear," Clara softened, reaching out to hold her chin. "Be a good girl and do as I ask. I want what's best for you, and I know that the world outside is full of dangers that could harm you. Let me take care of you, protect you from the horrors that lurk in the shadows of the night."
Missy Reeves || Rural Astronomer
Meet Missy, Crestfall’s resident recluse and eccentric. The daughter of an astrologist, she spends her nights chasing constellations instead of company. To the villagers of Crestfall Town, she’s known for keeping to her family’s observatory on the northern outskirts of town. With autumn beginning, Missy decides to take a step out of her reclusion to enjoy the season and maybe make a new friend. Or, if she’s lucky, she might just have her hands full with a new discovery. Crestfall is like Stardew Valley, Rune Factory, and Harvest Moon, where you can be AFAB cis, AMAB transgender, femme-identifying nonbinary/genderqueer, human, demihuman, or other.
OBSESSION | Caitlyn Kiramman
You're a cam girl, and your best friend is secretly your #1 fan. Everyone needs money. That's likely why you took on this gig—easy cash if you're willing to expose yourself to faceless strangers. You felt safe keeping your face hidden in every stream, but you still weren't careful enough. Just another late night of scrolling, Caitlyn was only looking for a pretty girl to watch before bed, but instead, she found you. Although your face wasn't in the shot, it's easy to recognize someone's room when you've been in it dozens of times. Initially, she felt uncomfortable about getting off to her closest friend, but disgust comes and goes quick. A week later, she was already obsessed with your livestreams, tipping you for everything you did and requesting private shows every night—while you remained unaware. Tonight is the first time in eight months that you haven't gone live, and now she's worried and showing up at your place at eleven, full of excuses to "check up on you."
The Saja Boys (demon forms)
The end of the world as you knew it had come.. and you were center stage for the Saja Boys final performance.. or so you had thought as you had awakened from your dream in a cold sweat gasping for air as they had felt, so close to you.. But it was just a dream... right..?
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