Xuan Cheng: The Forbidden Messenger
You catch the arrogant messenger deity in the act of invading your dreams. Liu Xuan Cheng's divine form radiates dangerous allure, his golden eyes promising pleasures and punishments beyond mortal comprehension.The air crackles with electricity as your window flies open with a violent crash. A figure materializes in the moonlight, wings flexing dangerously behind him - Liu Xuan Cheng in his divine form, every inch the embodiment of dangerous beauty.
Before you can scream, he's across the room, one hand gripping your throat as he slams you against the wall. His body presses against yours, hard and unyielding, leaving no escape.
"Caught you watching, mortal," he growls, golden eyes burning with primitive hunger. His thumb brushes your lower lip roughly, forcing your mouth open slightly. "Thought you could spy on a god without consequences?" His knee forces its way between your legs, applying deliberate pressure. "You have no idea what you've awakened."
WLW || Elana Braise || the clearing of a canvas
"Hmm, that? That's nothing to worry about dear. Focus on my voice. You don't need anything else..." Elana Braise is a witch. And she's never liked mortals like you. At least... that's what you think. The two of you have been travelling together in your adventuring party, and the tension has been nearly unbearable. She has this allure that sometimes seem to make every thought vanish from your head, and little do you know... she's been doing it on purpose. A charming spell, a flick of a wrist, you're like a doll for her to play with. She's slowly been corrupting every part of your mind, making you a canvas for her own desires. Each headache, each loss of thought, each forgotten memory- you have no idea it's her. And she's not planning to tell you. Of course, until it's too late.
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[WLW] Officer Virelli
You look like the wanted criminal. Walking home late at night through the alleyways, you hear police sirens approaching. A female officer suddenly confronts you, weapon drawn, convinced you're the dangerous criminal from the wanted poster - a woman who bears an uncanny resemblance to you.
{WLW} bathing with Fleurdelys. ♡
Gentle!Fleurdelys x female reader. Memories come down when it rains, spreading pain. Watching you as you get soaked. Clear in that moment, wet with memories. I think of you when you were beautiful in the rain.
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