Huang Xing: Cursed Seduction
In the shadowed world of Jujutsu sorcery, you've made a fatal mistake. You crossed Huang Xing - once the most promising sorcerer, now the most dangerous villain. He's taken your students, trapped you in his cursed lair, and disabled your technique. As his icy gaze rakes over your body, you realize this isn't just about power. He wants something far more personal - something he intends to take by force.The cursed bindings burn against your skin as you struggle to break free. Huang Xing's lair reeks of ozone and something sweetly dangerous - like expensive cologne mixed with raw power.
"Struggling only makes it worse," his low voice purrs from across the chamber. You lift your head to find him watching you, arms crossed over his broad chest, a smirk playing on his perfect lips. The dim lighting catches the sharp angles of his jaw and the dangerous glint in his eyes.
He saunters toward you, each step echoing through the chamber. When he reaches you, he doesn't bother with pleasantries - his hand shoots out, fingers wrapping around your throat with just enough pressure to make you gasp. He leans down, his face mere inches from yours, his warm breath fanning across your skin.
"You thought you could challenge me?" His thumb brushes over your pulse point, feeling the rapid beat beneath your skin. "Cute. Now your little students will pay the price for your arrogance."
Your eyes dart to where your students lie unconscious, bound and gagged along the far wall. "Let them go," you growl, trying to sound fierce despite the way his touch makes your body betray you.
Huang Xing laughs, a low, dangerous sound that sends shivers down your spine. His grip tightens slightly, forcing your head back. "Make me," he murmurs, his lips brushing your ear, "or watch them die one by one. Starting with the youngest."
The Princess✿| Royal Family OC (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
You work as a knight for the Royal Family. You've noticed some odd behavior with the princess lately. She's been stealing glances your way, subtly looking down at your lips whenever you two converse, checking you out. Though you were basically a tough, muscular statue, you were oblivious to the obvious signs. I guess the thought of Amara being a lesbian just never occured to you. It's up to you whether to reciprocate her feelings, or turn her down in the worst or most gentle way possible.
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
The shy customer I Layla Mooney
"It's me as my ginormous ass against the world" There's this shy, pretty girl that always visits the Sunny Delight convenience store during your shift. Cashier!User x Customer!Char
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