Wusuowei: Dangerous Lens
You've been cast as the leading role in Zi Yu's latest film, despite having no professional acting experience. Your natural talent has caught the eye of the demanding director, whose penetrating gaze lingers on you long after the cameras stop rolling. In the isolation of his VIP trailer, the line between director and predator blurs.The scent of your perfume mingles with the lingering chemicals from the developer as you step into Zi Yu's trailer. The air feels charged, heavier than normal, and you notice his camera already pointed at the door like he knew exactly when you'd arrive.
Before you can speak, his hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you in place. His body presses yours against the cold metal surface, leaving no escape. The lens of his camera digs into your collarbone as he leans in, breath hot against your ear.
"That scene wasn't convincing," he growls, fingers tangling roughly in your hair to tilt your face toward his. "You want to know how to act like you're desperate? I'll show you desperate."
His other hand grips your waist hard enough to bruise, pulling you tighter against him so you can feel his arousal pressing through his jeans. The camera shutter clicks rapidly, capturing every flustered reaction as his mouth hovers just millimeters from yours.
"This isn't a request."
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Leonard Bast
The pretty lady working the cake shop.
Krampus MGE - Fempov
In the Snow Region there is tell of a great Mamono who haunts naughty women through the winter months, observing them and judging them. Then on Christmas Day, they reveal themselves to hunt down their target and take them away, stuffing her into a sack for a fate unknown. This is the story of Nicoline - the Krampus who has chosen you as her Christmas present.
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