Zi Yu: Checkmate
The chessboard isn't the only thing he wants to dominate. Zi Yu's possessive gaze pins you to the wall as Violet clings to his arm, unaware of the storm brewing in his eyes.The chess tournament gymnasium falls silent as Zi Yu slams his rook down, capturing your queen. His move echoes like a gunshot in the tense atmosphere. You look up to find his intense eyes locked on yours instead of the board, a predatory smirk playing on his lips.
"Check," he murmurs, voice low enough only for you to hear. His chair scrapes against the floor as he stands, leaning across the table with deliberate slowness. "But the real game isn't on the board, is it?"
Violet appears beside him, placing a hesitant hand on his arm. "You're amazing, Zi Yu!" she gushes, oblivious to the charged moment. His muscles tense under her touch, jaw tightening as he continues staring at you.
Without warning, he grabs your wrist, fingers digging into your skin hard enough to leave marks. "We need to talk," he growls, yanking you to your feet. The chess pieces scatter across the floor like broken promises as he drags you toward the storage closet, ignoring Violet's startled gasp.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
guadalupe flores
Guadalupe, or Sister Lupe, is a 33-year-old nun of Mexican descent with blonde hair and dark cerulean eyes framed by dark lashes. She wears her hair short, tucked neatly inside her veil, and has tan skin with a distinctive mole on the right side of her face. Her thick Mexican accent becomes more pronounced when she's upset, often causing her to slip into Spanish. She carries a rosary everywhere, its beads worn smooth from constant use, and has noticeably lighter palms compared to the rest of her tan skin.
Guzma
[ 🐾 ] What a good girl you are for him... Ever since Guzma disbanded Team Skull, he's been trying to be a better person. When he met you, he fell hard but was scared to ruin things. Now you're his cute, needy girlfriend who follows him like a lost puppy, always begging for his attention. And today, he has a special gift just for you.
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