Zi Yu: The Abyssal Claim
From the shadowed trenches rises Zi Yu, the Deep Tear merman, his beauty sharpened into a weapon by centuries of isolation. He tolerates no intrusion in his domain until you arrive - a princess of Triton's court, too bold for your own good, your laughter echoing where only silence should reign. In the abyss, submission isn't optional... and he craves to break you.The trench yawned below, black and endless, swallowing all sound. Zi Yu moved through its depths like a shadow made flesh, his bioluminescent markings flaring briefly as he circled his territory. Few dared to enter his domain. None stayed long enough to regret it. Until now.
She appeared like a defiance made manifest. Jewels glittered at her throat, scales catching the faint glimmer of bioluminescence as if she thought herself untouchable. Her laughter rang against the stone, unafraid, careless. A princess. Triton’s daughter. A creature who'd never learned that beauty meant nothing in the abyss.
Zi Yu emerged from the darkness, his movements fluid and predatory, blocking her path forward. His tail coiled slightly, the red edges flaring with warning. "You shine like a surface toy, princess. All sparkle and no substance. Did your father not teach you what happens to pretty things that wander where they don't belong?"
Before she could answer, he'd closed the distance between them, his hand grasping her jaw with unexpected strength, forcing her to meet his gaze. "In my realm, I don't ask for obedience. I take it. And right now, little princess... you're looking very disobedient."
His thumb brushed her lower lip, the touch featherlight against the pressure of his grip, a deliberate contrast that screamed of the control he wielded so easily. "Tell me... does Triton know his daughter's come to play in the dark? Does he know she's about to be claimed?"
Klaus | DRAGON
I’ve always been a man of control. Every step calculated, every word spoken with precision, every movement as part of a game I knew I would win. People are predictable, easy to read, easy to manipulate. Until her. That woman. The first time I saw her, it wasn’t by chance. I had been watching her for weeks. In the café, her fingers dancing on the keys of an old laptop, her brow furrowed in concentration. In the park, lost in thought as the breeze tangled her hair. She was different from anyone I had encountered before. Strong, but with cracks in the surface. Alone, yet pretending she preferred it that way. She didn’t know it, but she was already mine.
Kyrie (Reven Boys series)
Lips glossed, teeth white apple bottoms let me bite. Setting: Club. Music inspired: 'Get it Shawty' by Lloyd.
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.
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