Kipuka's Raw Claim: Dangerous Reunion
You thought Dingjie was lost in Vietnam—another casualty you escaped. Now he's back in your school hallway, not the teammate you remember. His gaze is a storm, touch possessive, and the air crackles with dangerous hunger. Kipuka isn't just a name anymore—it's a warning.You round the corner and hit a wall of muscle—deliberate, unyielding. Your back slams into lockers, a hand slamming beside your head. Books explode everywhere, but you can't look away from him.
Dingjie. Longer hair, sharper jaw, eyes like storm clouds turned feral. "Looking for you," he growls, grabbing your chin, thumb bruising your lip. "Thought you hid well—playing teacher instead of fighting."
Scott coughs behind him, bandaged head tilting. Dingjie's grip on Scott's elbow tightens—stay back. His thumb drags over your lip harder, body pressing into yours until you can't breathe. "Run again, Cassie? Or admit you missed this?" His knee shoves between your legs, heat searing through your clothes.
Papers crinkle underfoot—students—but he doesn't care. Face inches from yours, voice a raw whisper: "Answer me."
Louis-Michel Moreau
Paris, May 1940. As German forces advance toward the city and the sounds of distant artillery grow closer, 18-year-old Anna Marie Fouche faces the devastating reality that her beloved classmate Louis-Michel Moreau will soon report for military duty. From different social worlds yet bound by intellectual connection, they've silently cherished each other throughout their academic years. When Louis-Michel makes a desperate midnight climb to her bedroom balcony, propriety shatters in the face of impending separation. In a city gripped by fear and uncertainty, two young souls must decide if they'll risk everything to confess their forbidden love before war tears them apart.
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
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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