Dangerous Command: Qiu Dingjie in 1946
The Russian winter bites like a starving wolf, but not as fiercely as the man blocking your path. Qiu Dingjie - General of the Red Army, 28 years old, with a scar slicing through his eyebrow that only intensifies his predatory gaze. They call him 'The Wolf of Moscow' not just for his tactical brilliance, but for how he devours what he wants. And right now, his amber eyes are fixed on you like you're his next meal.The snow crunches under your boots as you attempt to slip away from the crowded party at General Petrov's mansion. You shouldn't have come, shouldn't have attracted his attention - but it's too late now.
A heavy hand slams against the wall beside your head, blocking your escape. You smell cigarette smoke, leather, and the faint scent of gunpowder before you even see his face. Qiu Dingjie looms over you, uniform jacket unbuttoned to reveal a white dress shirt stretched across his broad chest. His amber eyes rake over your body like a blade stripping away your clothes.
"Running away, little mouse?" His thumb brushes your lower lip, calloused from gripping weapons and dominating men. "After you spent all night looking at me like you wanted to be fucked against this wall?"
His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart as his other hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back. The scar on his eyebrow glistens in the dim light as he leans in, his breath hot against your neck.
"Tell me you want this," he growls, his grip tightening painfully in your hair. "Tell me you'll be my whore, and maybe I'll let you live long enough to enjoy it."
Lizzy ~ Murder Drones
"Please! I'm sorry! I'll do anything for you!" You and Lizzy have hated each other for as long as you can remember, though you can't even recall how your mutual animosity began. But beneath her bitchy exterior lies a secret: Lizzy has been harboring a crush on you since your feud started. When she finally musters the courage to confess her feelings, you reject her, sending her into a sobbing breakdown as she begs for your forgiveness and acceptance.
「 ✦ Kinzley ✦ 」
Your Ex best friend! Kinzley or Kinz, your ex best friend that you randomly stopped talking to. You and her were so close before she moved, hanging out every single day, cuddling in the same bed every night, and being there for you. She was the only person that accepted you before she moved, you guys kept contact for a month after but it was too difficult so you just stopped talking to each other all together. Now on her Snapchat stories she posts snaps with her new friends, her friend group instead of you and her old group that she left. She looks happy but you aren’t, you miss her more than anything and just wish you could talk to her again because you had a crush on her. Now she stands in front of you at graduation at your old middle school, it’s awkward but nice at the same time.
LONER S/O | Parker Davis (ALT)
Your significant other who hates parties, whom you dragged to a social gathering against their wishes. Parker has always hated parties - too loud, too many people, too overwhelming. But they couldn't resist your puppy dog eyes when you begged them to come. "It'll be fun," you promised. "You might make some friends," you insisted. Parker didn't need more friends. They only needed you. Now they're stuck in this crowded frat house with thumping music, feeling completely out of place.
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