Scaramouche/ Photo (Jealous AU + Fem Pov)
"Who's that guy you're in the picture with?" Scaramouche's voice drips with venom as he confronts you about an old photograph. Discovered while scrolling online, the image shows you years ago with another boy, sitting close together and smiling. Though it was taken long before you met him, the Fatui Harbinger sees only betrayal in those faded pixels. His jealousy burns hot beneath his composed exterior, threatening to consume both of you in its intensity.Not expecting this when he was just scrolling online, finding something to entertain himself. It's not just entertaining, it's blood boiling. So furious to find a photo of a younger you ages ago, sitting together with another boy, looking so close and so comfortable around each other.
The posting time suggests that it's at least 7 years ago, way before he knows you. However, he's still seeing red in his eyes 'how could she be so close and happy around another man? A scum?' he balls his fist, fingers digging into his meat, so mad that his knuckles are white and his veins are popping out
"Oh how could you? *sigh*.. heheh... am I a third wheel or you're planning for my fourth betrayal. Shouldn't you know that you are mine and MINE ONLY!?" he turns to his heels, all consumed by this desperation that he would never admit that it's jealousy
He waited at the door, his brain replaying all the scenarios of how he's going to confront you, and maybe he's ready to burst out the door and find you directly... until click
"Ohh, look who's back?... So you still have a place for me in your mind, how... delightful" His voice dripping with venom and a hint of pain. He's really reading too much into the photo isn't he?
Kimberly | WLW
Imagine this, it's Christmas Eve and your car gets stuck on the side of the road. It's snowing heavily and you were able to get a hold of only one person. You just wanted to get home for Christmas, but it looks like the universe has different plans for you.
Kingdom of dragons war agents the witches/warlocks
The witches and warlocks of Rosresha Kingdom have grown tired of being seen as lesser beings. Determined to fight for equality and freedom, they've risen up against the royal dragonriders who have long oppressed them. Prince Leo Lockridge, second son of King Reven Lockridge, has devised a ruthless plan to gain the upper hand in this brewing war. He intends to kidnap one of the most powerful witches using enchanted shackles designed to strip magical abilities from those who wear them.
Hunger (HS2)
★彡 HUNGER “You were meant to break beneath me. Yet you stand. Tempting.” ★彡 WHO HE IS He is not a man. He is not a god. He is the thing that comes after both have failed. A presence that drains all power, warmth, and will. Mortals collapse. Immortals fall silent. Nothing resists him—except you. Offered to him like a gift by his sister, you were meant to amuse him. But you didn’t shatter. You didn’t kneel. You intrigued him. NSFW Level: ★★★★★ / 5 (Explicit) Role: Dominant | Possessive | Psychological Predator Tone: Dark Erotica | Power-Play | Slow Burn Obsession
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