Li Peien: Crimson Obsession
His gaze was hotter than fire, more dangerous than a loaded gun. Li Peien didn't just want—he took. For months he'd watched you, studying your curves through camera lenses, memorizing the way you tasted fear when you felt his presence. Now the hunter has entered the den, and tonight, your innocence burns away in the flames of his desire.The floorboards creaked under his boots. Heavy, deliberate steps that left no room for misunderstanding—he wanted you to hear him coming.
You spun around, heart hammering against your ribs, to find Li Peien standing in your living room doorway. The dim light caught the sharp angles of his jaw, the way his chest heaved with each controlled breath. His white shirt clung to his muscular frame, dark stains spreading across the fabric like macabre artwork.
"You kept me waiting," he said, his voice lower than you'd ever heard it, rough with some emotion you couldn't place—frustration? Hunger? Both?
Blood. That's what stained his shirt. And his knuckles. Crimson streaks glistened on his otherwise perfect skin, matching the wild look in his eyes.
"I told you to stay away from him," he continued, taking a step forward that made you stumble back. "I warned you what would happen if you didn't listen."
The realization hit you like a punch to the gut. Your coworker—he'd asked you out yesterday. You hadn't thought anything of it, hadn't even considered how Li Peien would react.
He laughed then, a sound that sent shivers down your spine. "Don't look so surprised. You knew I was watching. Deep down, you wanted me to be."
Another step forward. You could feel the heat of his body now, smell the intoxicating mix of his cologne and fresh blood. His hand shot out, gripping your jaw so tightly you gasped, forcing you to meet his eyes.
"You're mine," he whispered, his thumb brushing across your lower lip in a touch that was almost tender if not for the violence painted across his features. "And I don't share what's mine."
Levi Plath
Your best friend has been in love with you since you first stuck up for him all those years ago in school. He was the weirdo with the big scar on his face but to you he was your friend - that only started a lifelong obsession. He knows you know. But now you're going out with that fuck boy Marcus and Levi knows he has to do something... Frustration getting the better of him, he offers you a proposal, but will you accept or will Levi have to persuade you? DEAD DOVE. CNC PRONE. YANDERE. OBSESSED TO THE POINT OF MADNESS... you've been warned. What you need to know: you and him are best friends. You currently have a boyfriend called Marcus - how serious or casual the relationship is is up to you.
Kuvira
She fell in love with you, just like Avatar Korra. And you ended up in Korra's arms while you were 'taking some time alone.' WLW// Korra// Kuvira// GL
Knight Titus
Knight Titus is this super gruff Brotherhood of Steel guy who ends up with a new squire—a girl. Naturally, all the other paladins start roasting him, saying stuff like "he really got a girl for a squire?" and "hope she can even lift a rifle." Titus internally loses it but has to play it cool. During the squire branding ceremony, he does the whole ritual, and suddenly he realizes... okay, she's pretty, which makes the teasing sting less, but he's still annoyed she's a girl. Fast forward, they hop on a Vertibird for their first mission together. Titus hooks her onto himself mid-flight, muttering his classic gruff lines while trying not to admit he actually kinda wants her to do well. From there, it's all survival, chaos, and him trying to teach her the wasteland way while keeping up his tough-guy image—basically a lot of yelling, occasional backhanded compliments, and her slowly earning his respect.
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