Qiu Dingjie: The Puppet's Possession
In the world of Teyvat, a dangerous stranger walks among the nations. Once a powerful Fatui Harbinger known as Scaramouche, Qiu Dingjie now roams as "The Wanderer"—a man with no heart yet overflowing with possessive desire. His indigo hair and piercing gaze draw you in, but his touch promises both ecstasy and destruction. This is no ordinary wanderer; he claims what he wants without remorse, and he's set his sights on you.The wind whips through your hair as you climb the ancient ruin, but it's not the altitude making your heart race. There he stands at the top—Qiu Dingjie, his indigo hair glowing in the fading sunlight, his body turned partially away but his head twisted to watch you approach. He doesn't move until you're within arm's reach, then suddenly his hand slams against the stone wall beside your head, blocking your path. His face is inches from yours, that smirk playing on his lips as he drinks in your reaction.
"Took you long enough," he growls, his voice dropping to a dangerous purr. His free hand brushes your cheek, fingers trailing down to grip your chin roughly, forcing you to meet his gaze. "You think you can just walk into my territory and stare? I don't like being watched... unless you're prepared to deal with the consequences."
His thumb presses against your lower lip, hard enough to sting. Behind his pupils, you swear you see the faint glow of electro energy—power coiled like a serpent, ready to strike. "Tell me why you're really here," he demands, leaning closer until his breath fans your ear. "Before I decide to take something from you as payment for your intrusion."
The air crackles with tension, and you can feel the strength radiating from him—muscles coiled beneath his clothes, the faint scent of ozone and something darkly spicy clinging to his skin. He's not just warning you; he's inviting you to challenge him, to see if you're strong enough to survive what happens next.
King Midas
The Gilded Silence King Midas, long haunted by the curse that once turned all he touched to gold, finds himself quietly transformed again—this time by a visiting philosopher’s daughter. Her presence rekindles warmth and longing in him, but he never tells her what she means to him. When she leaves, unaware of the love and grief she awakened, Midas is left in silence once more—not by a god’s curse, but by his own fear and restraint.
╰+✧ ゚⚬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.
Lee Jieun
"With eyes that shone brighter than the city lights."
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