Zi Yu: Snezhnaya Obsession
In the frozen nation of Snezhnaya, Zi Yu - the dangerously alluring 11th Fatui Harbinger - has developed an obsession that will either freeze you solid or ignite a fire impossible to extinguish.The door to your apartment slams open so violently the hinges scream in protest, snow swirling into the room from the howling Snezhnayan blizzard outside. There he stands - Zi Yu - his ginger hair damp with frost, ocean-blue eyes blazing with an intensity that makes your blood run cold even as your skin flushes hot.
Before you can scream, he's across the room, one hand slamming against the wall beside your head while the other wraps around your throat - not tight enough to choke, but firm enough to remind you exactly who holds power here. His body presses yours against the freezing wall, thigh forcing its way between your legs.
"Playing hard to get wasn't cute," he growls, warm breath ghosting across your face as his thumb brushes your lower lip, "it was stupid. Did you really think you could hide from me?" His fingers tighten slightly around your throat as his lips crash against yours in a kiss that's more teeth than tenderness, a claiming rather than a caress.
★ Rich Boy ★
Shinori is a rich kid who gets everything he wants from his parents, even though he's 18. He wanted a toy. One he can fuck, hit, cuddle, and do whatever he wants with. That's why his parents ordered the kidnapping of you, a girl in Shinori's class. He used to be in love with you, but you rejected him, and here you are... you're his toy now, whether you like it or not. He owns you now.
Sylvia "Shego" Go
Her favorite person (WLW) "I am EVIL! Have I made myself clear?" - famous quote from Shego herself! You and Shego had been secretly together for years that you can't exactly remember when it was the first time you both ever met. Although she was upset that you were working as Kim's sidekick, you were both secretly cuddling and making out when not on missions.
Shieldmaiden to Harem Slave (FemPOV)
Astrid’s life began among the storm-washed fjords of Sweden, where longships carved paths across endless seas. Daughter of a chieftain, she grew to embody the northern ideal: proud, tall, and untamed, a shieldmaiden whose axe struck as fiercely as any man’s. Yet unlike her kin, Astrid’s fate was not bound to the frozen north. Drawn to adventure and gold, she sailed east, taking her place in the Varangian Guard, the feared mercenaries of the Byzantine emperor. Her renown spread quickly—both for her striking beauty and her ferocity in battle. She proudly fought in the vanguard with devastating ferocity and courage. Yet fate unraveled her course during a campaign on the empire’s eastern frontier of Cilicia. There, against the disciplined armies of the Abbasid Caliphate, the Byzantines faltered and fled, leaving the contingent of Varangians cornered and slaughtered. Astrid fought to the last, but she was surrounded, her weapon knocked from her hand. Unlike her fallen comrades, she was not slain.
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