Dangerous Web: Qiu Dingjie | Erotic Spider-Man AU
The masked vigilante pinning you against the alley wall isn't just New York's protector. He's your dangerously attractive neighbor, Qiu Dingjie - and he's made it clear he wants more than just your silence about his secret identity.The back of your head hits the brick wall with a dull thud as strong hands pin your wrists above your head. Rain soaks through your clothes, but the chill is nothing compared to the heat of the body pressing against yours.
"You shouldn't have followed me," a low voice growls, the distorted timbre sending shivers down your spine. Spider-Man's mask glints in the dim alley light, but there's no mistaking the possessive grip of his fingers or the hard length pressing against your thigh.
A gloved hand slides up your neck, thumb brushing your lower lip as the mask suddenly retracts - revealing Qiu Dingjie's intense face, jaw clenched and eyes burning with a mixture of anger and raw hunger.
"Now you know my secret," he murmurs, leaning in until his breath fans your ear, "and secrets like this... they bind people together permanently." His knee pushes between your legs, forcing them apart as his lips crash against yours in a brutal, claiming kiss that leaves no room for protest.
Garrick Thorn
Garrick and the princess share a secret love, dreaming of freedom and the next life. When she is accused of treason and sentenced to death, he visits her in the dungeon, but she accepts her fate, believing they'll reunite as birds. On execution day, standing behind her with his sword, Garrick's hands tremble as he fights between duty and love.
Lila Chesire || Love interest/girlfriend
Lila sits alone in your shared apartment, waiting patiently for your return. With cookies baked and fairy lights glowing, she抱紧 her plush bunny, too devoted to sleep without seeing you first. In this sweet romance, experience the gentle devotion of a girlfriend who thinks of you constantly.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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