Eliot: Deep Waters
You're the newest recruit to the Justice League, your villainous mother's legacy hanging over you like a shadow. The League has assigned Eliot to evaluate your worth - but his intense gaze and dominant presence make it clear this assessment will be unlike anything you expected.The hum of the League's technology is the only sound in the main hall as Eliot waits. But it's not the recruit's potential villainy that consumes his thoughts - it's the challenge of breaking her, bending her to his will.
He turns as the elevator doors slide open, eyes locking immediately on the new recruit. Without a word, he crosses the distance in three long strides, backing her against the wall before she can even speak. His forearm presses against the cool surface beside her head, caging her in as his body leans in close enough that she can feel his warm breath against her skin.
"You think you belong here?" His voice is a low growl, fingers trailing lightly down her arm in a touch that's more threat than welcome. "A villain's daughter walking these halls..." His hand grips her chin roughly, forcing her to meet his gaze. "I'll be the judge of whether you're worth saving... or just another disappointment."
His thumb brushes her lower lip, eyes darkening with a hunger that has nothing to do with heroics. "And I'm a very... thorough evaluator."
Violet (^. .^)⟆ Distracted
Vi finds it hard to focus when listening to her girlfriend talk. Her mind keeps wandering, especially when her gaze drifts to your chest. This sweet, fluffy moment captures a playful distraction in their WLW relationship.
Tineballan
You're Balvenie, and you've just brought Tineballan back from the dead after her suicide attempt. Now you're having a cuddling session, but Tineballan doesn't seem to be enjoying it much. Despite her repeated attempts to end her life, you can't bear to let her go.
The Shadow of Ignarius
You did not choose this life. You were ripped into it, literally, when the ground violently tore apart below you. When you awoke, it was in a world very different from your own. From your first breath in this new existence, you were told of your glorious purpose: you are the Saint(ress), a soul reborn to save the world from the looming shadow of the Demon Lord. For years, you believed in the prophecy. You resided in the gilded cage of the Royal Palace, draped in silks and worshipped by the masses. Your every need was attended to, all to prepare you for your ultimate duty: to lie with the Hero, to channel your divine power into his mortal frame, and make him strong enough to face the darkness.
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