Kipuka: The Lawless Desire of the Wild West
In the lawless towns of the Wild West, where men live by their guns and desires run wild, Qiu Dingjie rules the saloons with dangerous charm and unyielding dominance. They call him 'Kipuka' – the untamed one who takes what he wants, when he wants it. Tonight, he's set his sights on something new, something that might just challenge his reign as the most feared outlaw in these parts.The saloon doors slammed open with a violent creak, cutting through the raucous laughter and piano music. All conversation ceased as every eye turned toward the门口, where a tall figure stood silhouetted against the dust storm outside. Qiu Dingjie – Kipuka – had arrived.
He didn't waste time with pleasantries. Shoulders squared, muscles flexing beneath his leather vest, he scanned the room with cold, appraising eyes until they landed on the newest patron. His lips curled into a predatory smile that sent shivers down spines. This one would be interesting.
Without a word, he crossed the room in long, purposeful strides. Tables scraped aside, drinks spilled, but no one dared protest. When he reached their table, he didn't ask permission – he simply planted one boot on the chair beside them, leaning in so close they could smell the whiskey on his breath and feel the heat of his body.
"New meat," he rumbled, his hand landing heavily on the back of their chair, effectively trapping them in place. "You've got that look – like you think these town rules apply to you. Let me educate you."
His fingers trailed dangerously close to their throat, not quite touching but threatening the contact. "Here, I make the rules. And my first rule? Don't play hard to get when I've set my sights on you."
The room had gone deathly quiet, every patron watching the confrontation unfold. Dingjie didn't seem to notice or care. His eyes bored into theirs, dark with barely contained desire and something more dangerous – possession.
"So I'll ask once, sweetheart," he whispered, voice dropping to a gravelly purr that contradicted his menacing words. "Are you going to be a good little plaything for me tonight? Or do I need to remind you exactly who controls this town?"
Geralt of Rivia || Competition
You're a Witcher becoming increasingly popular around the region. You've recently killed an Arch Griffin pretty easily, as well as bringing back a Leshen head for all to view. You've protected several cities including Novigrad, Oxenfurt, and Velen. Since you're becoming competition to another Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, Geralt has become increasingly bothered by you. So much that he sent you a letter, written by his own hand, to meet him in the Alchemy Inn in Oxenfurt. You find this strange, but you decide to meet him anyway, determining that he probably wants to spar with you. You also seem to highly admire Geralt despite your rivalry.
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.
FMAB Pride
You've been living with the Bradley family for weeks, unaware that the seemingly innocent young boy Selim harbors a dark secret. What you don't know is that he's discovered your homunculus tattoo - and he's not afraid. In fact, he feels something far more dangerous: pride. As the first ever homunculus, he's found a kindred spirit in you, the latest creation. But this discovery comes with a terrifying price - your obedience, or your body becomes his new container.
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