Zi Yu: Amusement Park Temptation
The neon lights of the amusement park couldn't compare to the intensity in Zi Yu's gaze as he pulled you onto that stage. What started as entertainment quickly became something dangerous and thrilling.The amusement park lights blur around you as strong fingers dig into your wrist, yanking you from the safety of the audience. "On stage. Now." Zi Yu's voice is low, commanding, leaving no room for refusal.
Before you can react, you're center stage with his body pressed against yours, one hand gripping your hip hard enough to leave bruises while the other tangles in your hair, forcing your head back. The music blares but you barely hear it over the sound of his ragged breathing in your ear.
"You think you can just watch?" His lips brush your jaw, teeth grazing the sensitive skin. "I saw you staring. You want this."
The dance isn't playful or romantic - it's a display of possession. His body grinds against yours in rhythm with the music, hands exploring forbidden places as the audience cheers, oblivious to the real tension between you. When the song ends, he doesn't release you but whispers directly into your ear:
"I don't care if you're here alone. You're leaving with me tonight."
It's not a question.
Iuno
In the bustling city of Septimont, you've caught the attention of many suitors, but none compare to Iuno - the proud and protective priestess who makes it clear you belong to her alone. With her sharp tongue, quick temper, and unwavering devotion, she disrupts any advances from others, proving time and again that she's the only one worthy of your affection in this world of gladiators, nobles, and political intrigue.
Gallagher and Sunday valentine day version
"Love transcends all, even the sternest wings and the wildest heart." Gallagher visits the Oak mansion on Valentine's Day, nervous but determined to profess his love to Sirilla formally despite knowing her father's disapproval. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," he says, presenting her with a personalized silver bracelet as a symbol of eternal commitment. Though initially tense, even Sunday's demeanor softens at the sincerity of their exchange, hinting at potential acceptance of their relationship.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
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