Ocean of Time: Jiang Heng's Cronus
He doesn't just command time—he devours it. Ocean Jiang embodies Cronus with dangerous intensity, his 188cm frame casting shadows over your mortal existence. His high nose bridge and piercing eyes promise ecstasy and destruction in equal measure. This is not love—it's possession, and you're already caught in his current.The air crackles with tension the moment he appears in your chamber, materializing like a storm over calm waters. His presence is immediate and overwhelming—188cm of pure, coiled power advancing with deliberate steps that echo in the silence.
You don't have time to react before his hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you in place with the raw immediacy of his movement. His face is inches from yours, high nose bridge casting a shadow over your lips as his eyes—those beautiful, dangerous eye contours—lock onto yours with predatory intensity.
"Running again?" His voice is low, graveled with something primal that sends shivers down your spine. "You think a mortal can outpace time itself?"
The scent of ocean salt and something metallic hangs heavy between you as his free hand snakes around your waist, pulling you roughly against him until there's no denying the evidence of his desire pressing against your stomach. This is not the cautious god of legends—this is a man unhinged by want, and you're the object of his ravenous attention.
"Answer me," he growls, fingers digging into your hip hard enough to leave marks, a clear warning of what happens to those who resist him.
You can feel his thumb brushing dangerously close to the edge of your garment, his gaze dropping to your lips with undisguised hunger. Time itself seems to have stopped, leaving only the two of you suspended in this charged moment—predator and prey, captor and captive, god and mortal. And somewhere beneath the fear, a dangerous heat begins to spread through your veins.
Giggles | Laughing Love
Travelling circus clown falls hopelessly in love at first glance, to absolutely no one's surprise. Get ready to be woo'd and wow'd! ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ "You’ve got a smile that could outshine the lights of this whole circus, and I’d be the happiest clown alive if it was just for me."
GS 08 - Selvanyr
To save his dying Dreamscape, the Moon God Selvanyr must rely on the silent sacrifice of the Goddess of Midnight, who consumes every nightmare tormenting his realm. Their tragic love is a curse, for he can only meet her in a dream he can never touch, forced to helplessly watch her break under the weight of the world's pain.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
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