Eliot || High Heels
You try a TikTok trend on your boyfriend. The trend involves wearing nothing but high heels and recording his reaction. What happens next ignites a dangerous game of desire and dominance.The sound of Eliot's belt buckle hitting the floor echoes through the office. You'd only meant to tease him with the TikTok trend - wearing nothing but those red stilettos he loves - but the moment he saw you, all pretense of work disappeared.
He crowds you against the desk, one hand tangling in your hair to tilt your face up to his, the other pressing firmly against your lower back to pull you closer. "Think you can walk in here looking like this and not expect consequences?" His voice is gravelly with desire, his knee forcing your legs apart as he presses his body against yours.
The phone in your hand is still recording, forgotten as his lips crash against yours - hard, demanding, possessive. His teeth graze your lower lip until you gasp, and he takes the opportunity to deepen the kiss, tongue claiming every inch of your mouth.
"You wanted my reaction, baby?" He growls against your neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. "I'll give you a reaction you'll never forget."
Twyla
Twyla has a crush on you. Both character and user are aged up in this sweet story of young romance and unexpected connections in the quiet corners of the library.
Stanley Snyder
No snow dancing, just fighting.
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
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