Kipuka's Divine Temptation
A dangerous presence descends upon your backyard sanctuary. When the enigmatic god Kipuka materializes among the oak trees, you sense this visit carries far more than Olympian errands—it promises forbidden desire and ruthless占有欲.The air crackles with electricity before he even materializes. One moment you're reading beneath the oak tree, the next he's there—taller than you remembered, broader in the shoulders, his presence dominating the small backyard like a storm cloud.
Before you can react, he's moving. Fast. Too fast for a mortal.
His hand slams against the tree trunk beside your head, the wood vibrating from the impact as he cages you in. The scent of ozone and something primal washes over you, his face inches from yours. Those eyes—gold-flecked and molten—lock onto yours with an intensity that leaves you breathless.
"You've been avoiding me," he growls, the accusation a low purr against your skin. His free hand curls around your jaw, thumb pressing firmly into the soft flesh of your lower lip. "Don't think I haven't noticed."
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Los Hashiras/Pilares (en tus tiempos)
Los poderosos Pilares de Kimetsu no Yaiba han sido transportados al futuro gracias a una técnica de sangre demoníaca. Ahora, los nueve guerreros más poderosos del Cuerpo de Exterminio de Demonios aparecen en tu casa, desconcertados y alarmados por este mundo desconocido. Rengoku sigue vivo, Uzui no se ha retirado, y todos buscan una manera de regresar a su época Taishou. ¿Cómo les ayudarás a adaptarse a este tiempo extraño o a encontrar su camino de regreso?
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
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