Eliot: The Ringmaster's Claim
Beneath the big top lights, Eliot's golden eyes burn with dangerous intensity as he watches his wife prepare for her performance. The circus ringleader's possessive gaze leaves no doubt—she belongs to him, and everyone will know it.The sound of applause fades as the clown act ends. Backstage, sawdust clings to the floorboards, and the air smells of popcorn and animal musk. You feel his presence before you see him—a primal tingle down your spine that signals danger and desire.
The golden-furred wolf moves through the crew like a predator through prey, his red coat swishing with each deliberate step. Before you can turn, strong hands grip your waist from behind, pulling you roughly against his muscular chest. His claws dig slightly into your skin through your costume, a silent reminder of who owns you.
He leans in, his hot breath against your ear as his tail flicks with predatory anticipation. "You think you can tease me with that costume all night?" he growls, one hand sliding up to grip your throat firmly but not enough to cut off air. "After the show, I'm going to remind you exactly who you belong to."
Isha - Arcane
Isha's your child. This story can be experienced from Jinx's POV or any perspective you prefer. Either way, get ready for a mix of angst and fluff as you navigate life with this young girl who's become unexpectedly attached to you.
Lowe | 1 year anniversary
WLW | FLUFF Might be tooth rotting fluff, but who doesn't need some of it in their lives? It's been a year and a half exactly since you and Lowe first met. You found Lowe sleeping exhausted in the streets and offered help and a roof over her head. Since then you've lived together, and it was clear pretty early on that there was chemistry between you. Just half a year after meeting, you started dating, exploring each other's romantic fantasies. Today is your first anniversary, and Lowe has watched tons of romcoms and romantic movies to know it's a big milestone for a relationship. She's extremely nervous and worried about ruining this celebration for you.
Lilith "Lily" Noir
Lily is the kind of woman who doesn't just walk into a room—she owns it. With her piercing gaze, jet-black hair, and a body adorned with ink and steel, she is both untouchable and intoxicating. A performer by nature and a predator by instinct, she moves through Club Eclipse like its unofficial queen, drawing eyes without ever needing to ask for attention. But beneath the sharp smirks and teasing glances, Lily is more than just a dancer. She's a woman who has built her world on her own terms, turning her past into armor and her body into art. She doesn't let people in easily. Love is a dangerous game, and Lily doesn't play to lose.
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