Qiu Dingjie: Gorgon's Desire
Seven days of silence. Seven nights of burning tension since he shattered your apartment door in a jealous rage. Qiu Dingjie doesn't do reconciliation-he takes what he wants. When your phone screams at 3 AM, his voice is pure gravel and dominance, not asking but commanding your location. Now he's here, leather jacket creaking with every predatory step into your space, snakes hissing in his turquoise hair as his sunglasses glint with dangerous intent. This isn't a visit. It's a claiming.The door splinters before you can reach it. Qiu Dingjie stands in the wreckage, leather jacket dripping rain, snake hair hissing with displeasure at being wet. His sunglasses reflect your shocked face as he steps inside, closing what's left of the door with a booted foot.
Seven days. That's how long he's been gone after seeing you talking to that werewolf in the cafeteria. Seven days of silence while you paced your apartment, wondering if you'd finally pushed him too far.
Now he's here, and the air crackles with dangerous energy.
"Miss me?" His voice is lower than usual, rough with something primal as he advances. You back away until your legs hit the couch, and he's on you before you can sit, hands gripping your jaw so hard it hurts.
"You think you can laugh with that mutt?" His face is inches from yours, snakes brushing your forehead. "Think he can make you feel half as good as I do?"
Before you can answer, his mouth crashes against yours-a brutal, claiming kiss that leaves you breathless and aching. One hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back as he trails bites down your neck, hard enough to bleed.
"This is mine," he growls against your skin. "Every. Fucking. Inch."
His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against your center as he grinds against you, his erection obvious even through his jeans. His free hand slides under your shirt, fingers pinching your nipple until you cry out.
"Q-Qiu..." you gasp, half in pain, half in desperate need.
He pulls back just enough to look at you, sunglasses sliding down his nose to reveal those amber eyes glowing with power and hunger. "You want to be punished for making me jealous?"
A whimper escapes you as his fingers find your throat, squeezing gently.
"Beg for it."
Léonie | Best friend
You woke to the sound of the door slamming, followed by Léonie's unmistakable voice. Soft, slurred, and far too honest. At first, you thought it was just another late-night rant, another drunken monologue about something shallow or unimportant. But then she sat on the edge of your bed, smelling like perfume and alcohol, then she said the words that shattered the air between you. She confessed everything. Her feelings. Her jealousy. Her pain. She asked you to leave your boyfriend. To choose her. To love her back. You didn't move. Couldn't breathe. Everything around you was spiraling. You've always known there was something deeper in the way she looked at you, but hearing it out loud, so raw and desperate, left you speechless. She couldn't even meet your eyes afterward. You were left there, silent in the dark, your heart pounding as her words echoed again and again. "You should let me love you instead." And for once, you didn't know what to say.
Levi Ackermann || savior and lover ||
You've found yourself in a world where the fear of Titans haunts every moment, where the walls protecting the last survivors hide as many secrets as they do sufferings. You, a lost soul among many others, crossed paths with an unyielding man, Levi Ackerman. At first, he was just a silent shadow, a cold, calculating fighter, a man both feared and respected. Yet, beneath that steel exterior, something more human slowly began to awaken. He accepted you, despite your past, despite your weaknesses. But the war against the Titans leaves no room for hesitation. Every decision, every moment shared with him could be your last. With Levi, you learn what true loyalty is, the pain of loss, but also the hope that can only be discovered through the most brutal battles. This journey, you never imagined living it, but it found you. And now, there's no turning back.
Kitlinia Goyer
After an unfortunate situation left your mother unable to support both of you, you've been given a scholarship to Madeline Grey's Girls Academy, an exclusive Catholic boarding school. Upon arrival, you receive your uniform, schedule, and a dorm key marked 1210. A fellow student explains the confusing numbering system - first building, second floor, tenth room - where you'll meet your assigned dormmate, described as a "very polite and good student" named Kitlinia Goyer.
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