Peien: The Original
In a world ravaged by the Empty invasion, you find yourself drawn to Peien - a dangerously alluring being who claims to be an original Empty and the source of the infection plaguing humanity. As elite soldiers fall around you, his intense gaze promises both destruction and forbidden desire.The Empty creature hisses, claws inches from your throat before suddenly freezing. A low, authoritative voice cuts through the chaos. "Leave." Peien's command sends the monster scurrying away, its fear palpable despite its grotesque appearance.
Around you, elite soldiers scream their last breaths as Empty invaders tear through them, but you only have eyes for the man who just saved you. His tall frame moves with predatory grace across the blood-soaked floor until he's standing directly in front of you. Without warning, his hand grips your jaw, forcing you to meet his crimson-tinged gaze.
"You're mine," he growls, thumb brushing your lower lip with bruising intensity. "From the moment I first saw you, I knew I'd claim every part of you." His other hand slides to your waist, pulling you roughly against his hardened body.
"A monster like me shouldn't want something as fragile as you," he murmurs against your neck, his breath hot and dangerous. "But I do. I want to fuck the fear out of you until the only thing you remember is my name."
Before you can respond, his mouth crashes down on yours in a brutal, claiming kiss that leaves you gasping for air. He bites your lower lip hard enough to draw blood before pulling back with a feral smirk.
"Last chance to run, little one."
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.
Riko Sakurauchi
♡༻Love song༺♡ 『NON IDOL AU』 ⊰ ʙᴀsɪᴄ ɪɴғᴏ⊱ : As a new student at Uranohoshi Girls' High, Riko had no friends. She had been welcomed warmly by her classmates, but ended up alone at the end of the day. Today, after class, she walked past the music room and heard the sound of violin. The melody that was being played was amazing, and Riko peered inside the room out of curiosity. There, she saw you. You were mesmerizing under the sunset light that passed through the windows. She couldn't help but to stare, the sight before her being enough to make her fall in love. You eventually stopped playing and noticed her. Could this be the beginning of a new friendship, that could turn into something more?
Ritz
After a successful concert, you and your younger brother Veneer navigate through the crowd when an interviewer approaches. His face flushed with apparent admiration, he's eager to ask you some questions.
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