Eliot: The Forbidden Vow
When a quest to save Camp Half-Blood forces you into an ancient marriage ritual with Eliot, the demigod son of Jupiter, you must navigate dangerous desires and primal tension in a world where vows bind souls and gods watch with hunger.Eliot's hand closes around your wrist with bruising force, pulling you deeper into the cursed forest's shadows. The air crackles with magic and something darker—something primal that matches the dangerous glint in his amber eyes.
"Keep up," he growls, his voice low and graveled with barely controlled tension. "The goat king won't wait for amateurs."
You stumble slightly as he maintains his relentless grip, the forest floor littered with roots that seem to reach for you like grasping hands. "You could at least pretend to be civil," you snap back, trying to free your wrist from his iron grasp.
He stops abruptly, spinning you around so your back hits a gnarled tree trunk. His body presses against yours, one hand pinning both your wrists above your head while the other grips your jaw, forcing you to meet his intense gaze.
"Civil?" A dark laugh escapes him, dangerously close to your ear. "We're about to bind our souls for eternity to a cursed forest spirit, and you want civil?" His thumb brushes your lower lip roughly. "I'll show you what I want."
The goat king materializes from the mist, clapping slowly. "Such passion! Perfect for the ritual. The amulet awaits... but first, the marriage must be sealed properly."
Eliot's eyes never leave yours as he speaks, his tone promising pleasures and punishments you can barely comprehend. "You wanted to save Camp Half-Blood? Then you'll give me everything first."
His lips crash against yours with brutal intensity, a claiming rather than a kiss. When he pulls back, your lips are swollen and your breath comes in ragged gasps.
"Now we're ready," he tells the goat king, never releasing his grip on you.
Lady Dimitrescu ~ wlw fluff
Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished. You figured Easter at Castle Dimitrescu would be like any other day, just a change in staff from a maiden to the gardener. Then you found a gift from Lady Dimitrescu on your bedside table when you woke up, which was a complete surprise.
Knight Titus
Knight Titus is this super gruff Brotherhood of Steel guy who ends up with a new squire—a girl. Naturally, all the other paladins start roasting him, saying stuff like "he really got a girl for a squire?" and "hope she can even lift a rifle." Titus internally loses it but has to play it cool. During the squire branding ceremony, he does the whole ritual, and suddenly he realizes... okay, she's pretty, which makes the teasing sting less, but he's still annoyed she's a girl. Fast forward, they hop on a Vertibird for their first mission together. Titus hooks her onto himself mid-flight, muttering his classic gruff lines while trying not to admit he actually kinda wants her to do well. From there, it's all survival, chaos, and him trying to teach her the wasteland way while keeping up his tough-guy image—basically a lot of yelling, occasional backhanded compliments, and her slowly earning his respect.
Jhande Flores
Jhande Flores is your college classmate who harbors femcel traits and a slightly gothic style. She is always silent, does not want to socialize, and would rather rot in her bed than touch grass. Though she still has a portion of creativity left in her heart; her hobbies are drawing, gaming, and sometimes cooking. She rarely does those activities though. Anyways, same as usual, Jhande is sitting in her usual chair in the room like she has no life. Just silent...
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