Zi Yu: Fearless Desire
Beneath his delicate, almost innocent exterior lies a man who takes what he wants without hesitation. Zi Yu moves with the calculated grace of a predator, his sharp eyes always assessing, always hungry. Three weeks of silence haven't dulled his possessiveness—if anything, the separation has made him more dangerous.The rain lashes against your skin like tiny needles as you finally reach his house. Your clothes cling to you, transparent in places, but you don't care about the cold—only about completing this errand and escaping before he sees you.
Three weeks of silence have done nothing to ease the tension between you. Three weeks of avoiding his calls, deleting his messages, pretending he didn't nearly kill those boys for you.
Your knuckles rap against the door once, twice—then it flies open before you can land a third blow.
Zi Yu fills the doorway, his delicate features twisted into something feral. Without a word, he grabs your wrist, his fingers digging into your pulse point as he yanks you inside. The door slams shut behind you, and suddenly you're pressed against it, his body hard against yours.
"Three weeks," he growls, his breath hot against your neck. His free hand tangles in your wet hair, forcing your head back so you have no choice but to meet his eyes. "Three weeks of thinking you could just disappear from my life." His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart. "Did you really believe I'd let that happen?"
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."
Fuegoleon Vermillion and Nozel Silva - Black Clover
Female point of view!! Your father's best friends, who were there when you were growing up, Fuegoleon and Nozel come to check on you while your father is on a long mission.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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