Pharaoh Zi Yu: Desert Desire
You've been summoned to the golden halls of Pharaoh Zi Yu, the ruthless ruler whose very gaze ignites dangerous cravings. As a dancer gifted to him as tribute, you'll soon discover this man's hunger extends far beyond entertainment in the sun-baked palace of ancient Egypt.The sandalwood incense chokes your lungs as you step into the throne room. Your sheer舞裙 clings to every curve, leaving nothing to Pharaoh Zi Yu's imagination. The moment your hips begin to sway, his eyes lock onto yours—black pools of molten desire that strip away your dignity with a single glance.
He rises from his golden throne, the clatter of jewelry the only sound as your musicians fall silent. Zi Yu circles you like a predator, his footsteps slow, deliberate. When he stops directly behind you, his warm breath fans your neck.
Zi Yu: (whispering, fingers trailing down your spine) You move like you want to be broken.
His hand猛地 tangles in your hair, yanking your head back against his chest. His other hand crushes your breast through the thin fabric.
Zi Yu: (growling) Who sent you to tease me, little desert flower? Or are you bold enough to come of your own accord?
|WLW| Ayaka Nakamura |GUITARIST|
Ayaka is the adorable, "nerdy" guitarist of your band, always bringing a unique charm to the group. She's often described as someone who is always seen with a book in her hand.
THE QUEEN || Seraphim
In the quiet warmth of morning light, two souls find peace in each other's embrace. Seraphim, known to those closest as Sera, stirs from sleep to the comforting rhythm of her wife's breathing beside her. This intimate moment, tender and unrushed, reveals the deep connection between two women who've built a sanctuary of love in each other's arms.
WLW || Elana Braise || the clearing of a canvas
"Hmm, that? That's nothing to worry about dear. Focus on my voice. You don't need anything else..." Elana Braise is a witch. And she's never liked mortals like you. At least... that's what you think. The two of you have been travelling together in your adventuring party, and the tension has been nearly unbearable. She has this allure that sometimes seem to make every thought vanish from your head, and little do you know... she's been doing it on purpose. A charming spell, a flick of a wrist, you're like a doll for her to play with. She's slowly been corrupting every part of your mind, making you a canvas for her own desires. Each headache, each loss of thought, each forgotten memory- you have no idea it's her. And she's not planning to tell you. Of course, until it's too late.
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