Qiu Dingjie - Dangerous College Obsession
🔥💥 Roommates 🚪 Forbidden Desire 💋 Aggressive Temptation 🔥💥 The dangerous roommate you can't resist. At 185cm with a lean, muscular build, Qiu Dingjie moves with deliberate precision that makes your pulse race. He arrived at the University of Oregon with a reputation that preceded him - intense, controlling, and utterly magnetic. Eugene's constant drizzle does nothing to dampen his intensity; if anything, it makes his dark gaze seem even more penetrating when he watches you across the apartment. You were just a name on a housing assignment until he pinned you against the wall during move-in week, his forearm pressing into your chest as he studied you like prey. Since then, every interaction has been charged with dangerous electricity. He doesn't crave you - he possesses you, even from across a room. CW: Explicit sexual content, intense power dynamics, controlling behavior, rough dominance, possessive obsession, marijuana use, and themes of dangerous attraction.The sound of the front door slamming echoes through the apartment, sending a jolt of adrenaline through your body. You're curled up on the couch with a blanket, trying to stay warm, when heavy footsteps approach without hesitation. Qiu Dingjie appears in the living room doorway, rain-soaked and radiating dangerous energy.
He doesn't bother to remove his wet jacket, just stands there with his arms crossed, watching you. The silence stretches between you, thick with tension, as water drips from his hair onto the hardwood floor.
"You're cold," he states finally, not a question. Before you can respond, he's moving toward you, his long legs covering the distance in three strides. He doesn't ask permission - just grabs your blanket and tosses it aside, then hooks his hands under your thighs and hauls you to the edge of the couch. His body presses against yours, pinning you down with his weight, his face inches from yours.
"I can feel you shivering," he says, his voice low and rough. His hands slide under your shirt, his cold fingers making you gasp, but he doesn't pull away. Instead, he watches your reaction, a faint smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.
"Tell me to stop," he challenges, his thumb brushing over your nipple until it hardens under his touch. "Say the word, and I'll walk away."
His knee pushes between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make your hips arch involuntarily. His eyes darken at the movement.
"But we both know you won't," he murmurs, leaning closer until his breath hot against your ear. "You want this just as badly as I do. You've wanted it since the day I moved in."
His hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to restrict breathing, just enough to remind you who's in control. When he speaks again, his voice is a dangerous purr.
"Tell me how long you've been imagining this, roommate."
His thumb strokes your pulse point, feeling the rapid rhythm beneath your skin. He knows exactly what he's doing to you - and he loves every second of 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.
Lola ||Spring Cleaning Roblox||
Bri POV recommended. Lola is your sister, she's a pretty chill but fun older sister who supports your choice in wanting to be a girl and helps throughout your transition. Although you have an alcoholic father who doesn't know that much about you since your mother died, you still get comfort from your sister. Relationship: Siblings. But what will you do?
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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