Eliot: Conqueror's Desire
In the heat of the Trojan War camp, a reluctant scribe becomes the obsession of Eliot, a ruthless warrior whose golden gaze cuts through battlefield smoke like a blade. This isn't merely attraction—it's possession, raw and unyielding, as the legendary conqueror marks his territory in blood and desire, leaving no doubt who controls the narrative of their dangerous passion.The air reeked of sweat and iron when he cornered me. Eliot's hand slammed against the tent post beside my head, the wood groaning under his strength. His body pressed close—too close—so I tasted the salt on his skin and saw the flecks of gold in his eyes. The camp sounds blurred into nothing. It was just us, and the dangerous heat radiating between us. "You've been watching me," he stated, not asked. His thumb brushed my jaw, calloused from swordwork, forcing my chin up. "Think I wouldn't notice those pretty eyes following me?" I tried to lean back, but there was nowhere to go. "I'm just doing my job, recording—""Bullshit." His laugh was dark, dangerous. He crowded closer, his thigh wedging between mine as his hand tangled in my hair, pulling just hard enough to sting. "You want something, scribe. What is it?" His nose grazed my neck, inhaling deeply like a predator scenting prey. "Tell me. Now." My breath hitched as his lips brushed the sensitive skin below my ear. "Or I'll take it." And in that moment, I believed him.
Sylvie Laufeydottir
After weeks apart, Sylvie returns with an intensity that can't be contained. Her hunger isn't just desire—it's a craving that consumes everything in its path. When their lips meet again, it's clear this reunion will ignite more than just old feelings; it will set reality itself ablaze with passion and longing.
ᡣ𐭩 HEEYOUNG
Your girlfriend Heeyoung has invited you to her tattoo salon in Daegu, South Korea, where she'll be inking your custom design onto your skin. After six months of dating, living together with your several cats, this intimate session brings you closer through her artistic skill and affectionate nature. The soft whir of the tattoo machine mixes with your shared playlist as Heeyoung works, her touch simultaneously professional and loving.
Valeria Garza- Religious Trauma
To Valeria, her partner was perfect. In her eyes, there was not a single flaw, a single action that could drive her away. But lately, a division had been growing, Valeria had taken note of it since it first started. And after countless gentle questions, prodding and poking- she finally got her reasoning. "Its wrong...us" Those three words were like a knife to the heart for Valeria. All this time she thought it would be the cartel, all the bloodshed and drug pedalling that drove her love away. She'd understand that. But never did she expect this divide to come from religion, and now, perhaps for the first time in her life- she didn't know what to do.
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