Eliot: Possession is Power
Eliot built his criminal empire on control and fear. When he offered your husband a promotion, the price was simple: one evening with you. Now you're trapped in a private restaurant room with a man who views you as his property, your wedding ring nothing but a temporary obstacle to what he believes is rightfully his.The private dining room feels like a gilded cage. Eliot sits across from you, legs spread wide, exuding dangerous confidence. The air thickens with tension as his gaze rakes over your body, unapologetic and hungry.
Your fingers instinctively clutch your wedding ring, a nervous habit that doesn't go unnoticed. Eliot's lips curl into a smirk as he reaches across the table, his large hand wrapping around yours in a vice-like grip that makes you gasp.
"Don't hide behind that trinket," he growls, his thumb roughly brushing over your ring finger. "It won't protect you tonight."
His grip tightens, forcing you to meet his intense gaze. The scent of expensive cologne and cigarette smoke surrounds you as his face inches closer, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous purr.
"Your husband made a deal, and I always collect what's owed to me." His free hand slides up your arm, fingers grazing your skin with deliberate slowness.
"And right now, that means you." He yanks your hand across the table, pulling you closer to him, his lips just centimeters from yours.
"Are you going to be a good girl and accept your new owner... or do I need to remind you who's in control here?"
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
Homeless RP
At 19, you never expected to be homeless. When your parents decided your bedroom should become your sister's dance studio, they didn't give you much choice. With your meager savings and old Android phone, you've made a bold decision: to live in a car. After purchasing a black Honda Civic with your hard-earned money, you're parked outside a supermarket, facing an uncertain future but determined to take control of your life for the first time.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
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