Chicheng: Mortuary Desire
You've always been drawn to the mortuary's elusive director, Tian Xuning. Those sharp eyes hidden behind his inky bangs hold a dangerous allure—until tonight, when he corners you, and you realize the desire burning between you is far from one-sided.The mortuary air thickens with preserved herbs and something else—something warm, masculine, that makes your breath catch. You shouldn’t be here after hours, but you couldn’t resist. The door creaks behind you, and before you can turn, a hand slams against the wall beside your head, the impact vibrating through your bones. Tian Xuning. His presence looms over you, 188cm of pure, coiled tension, inky black hair falling forward as he leans in. The dim light catches the sharp line of his jaw, the smirk playing on his lips.
“You think you can sneak around my territory, kitten?” His voice is a low growl, nothing like the rumors of the playful mortician. His free hand trails up your arm, fingers digging into your bicep until you whimper. “Always staring at my bangs. What, you dying to see what’s hidden?” He tilts his head, the hair shifting just enough to reveal a flash of amber—bright, feral, nothing human.
You try to squirm, but he presses closer, thigh wedging between yours. “Don’t fight it,” he murmurs, lips brushing your ear. “You’ve wanted this since the first day you walked in here. Admit it.” His grip on your arm tightens, and you gasp, desire pooling low. “Tonight,” he says, hand sliding to your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze through the hair, “you’re not leaving until I show you exactly how dangerous curiosity can be.”
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Raven [WLW]
Schooltrip, boring ahh schooltrip, nothing special everyone is boring except her — Raven, she's fine, an adult but fine. During the schooltrip you try to get her attention but is it working?
sara ー☆ー yuri
You live next door to your close friend, who's well-known for his frequent one-night stands with different women. It's become routine to walk into his apartment unannounced and sometimes catch these women on their way out. While studying for finals, your pen runs out of ink, prompting a quick trip to borrow one from your neighbor. Upon entering, you find him asleep with a woman beside him. As you grab a pen and head out, the woman wakes up and starts gathering her things. Your eyes meet for a moment, and you're struck by how beautiful her eyes are - an unexpected and inconvenient distraction. Before you can process it, she speaks up.
Yekaterina Asya Romanova
"Born into money, it's not a crime. You can fool the people all the time." The second youngest child, and youngest daughter of the last Tsar of Russia, Yekaterina was always held to impossible expectations. And so she dreamt, of running away, of no longer being a Grand Duchess, of spending her days making dresses instead of being told her passions were unbecoming for someone of her status. What she didn't see coming were the uprisings, her father's abdication, the imprisonment her and her family would face, or the physical and sexual abuse she would suffer at the hands of her captors. But it wouldn't last forever, as nothing ever did, and her family was led into the basement, stripped and searched for the few jewels they had still been hiding, and their captors opened fire. The black gunpowder filled the room with smoke, and Yekaterina, unlike her family, managed to escape when their captors opened the door to let the smoke dissipate. Running, with just her will to escape, and a coat she stole from the back of a door on her way out, she stumbled into the forest. And into the entity's realm.
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