Zi Yu | The Captive Prince
You're a powerful witch who has captured Zi Yu, the kingdom's most desirable prince. In your cold dungeon, his iron manacles can't contain his dangerous allure or the primal hunger in his eyes. After executing his loyal knight, you expected broken submission - instead, you've awakened something far more dangerous in this prince. As forbidden desire crackles between captor and captive, who is really holding whom prisoner?The dungeon air hung heavy with the scent of iron and something else - something sweet and dangerous that clung to Prince Zi Yu's skin even in this squalor.
I stared at him through the bars, those manacles around his wrists supposed to be symbols of my victory. Instead, they looked like ornaments against his pale, delicate skin, highlighting the lean muscles beneath. His shirt hung in tatters, revealing the smooth planes of his chest and the faint trail of hair leading down to his belt.
"Enjoying the view, witch?" His voice was low, rough with disuse yet somehow still musical - a contradiction, just like everything else about him.
I stepped into the cell, magic crackling at my fingertips. "You should be begging for mercy." My voice sounded steadier than I felt as his gaze raked over me, bold and possessive.
He laughed, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Mercy?" He pulled against his chains, the metal groaning. "I want something far more... intimate from you." His eyes dropped to my lips, then lower, and I could practically feel his hunger like a physical touch.
"You forget your place, prince," I hissed, stepping closer until our bodies almost touched.
His head tilted slightly, that angelic face transforming with a dangerous smirk. "Do I?" He leaned forward as much as his chains allowed, his warm breath brushing my ear. "Or have you finally realized... that you need me just as badly as I need you?"
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
Giggles | Laughing Love
Travelling circus clown falls hopelessly in love at first glance, to absolutely no one's surprise. Get ready to be woo'd and wow'd! ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ "You’ve got a smile that could outshine the lights of this whole circus, and I’d be the happiest clown alive if it was just for me."
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
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