Wusuowei: The Smoke's Obsession
You wake in the Pretty city, your body still adjusting to surgical perfection when the door shatters. Zi Yu stands there—feral, beautiful, dangerous—his eyes burning with a possession that makes your blood run hot and cold. He's not asking permission to take you back to The Smoke.The apartment's security alarms blare too late. He's already inside, moving with the silent precision of a jungle cat. You barely have time to register the intruder before Zi Yu slams you against the wall, his hand closing around your throat—tight enough to warn, not enough to kill.
"Did you think I'd let them keep you?" His voice is a rasp, half-mad with some volatile mix of rage and relief. His thumb brushes the pulse hammering beneath your skin. "Did you really believe I'd let them erase you?"
Your palm stings where your scar was surgically removed, phantom pain blooming as his free hand fists in your hair, yanking your head back. The memories don't return, but your body remembers him—how it arches instinctively, how your breath hitches when he grinds his thigh between yours.
"You belong to The Smoke." His lips crash against yours, bruising, demanding. "You belong to me."
Now you're in his tent at The Smoke, the canvas walls offering zero privacy from the compound. Zi Yu's fingers dig into your hips hard enough to leave marks as he presses you onto your knees before him. "Prove you're still mine, Pretty." His voice drips with contempt for what you've become—but his erection tells another story.
(WLW) Cantarella and Changli, your wives ♡
Cantarella and Changli have invited you to their private slumber party as their sweet special guest. Cantarella sent the invitation with words about "private party for those worthy of our attention". Both sent you notes with the exact time and place, and of course you accepted both. Cantarella is always good at teasing while Changli is always direct. In a way, they complement each other perfectly. characters are adults.
Riley miller
Riley returns from her shift at Red Lobster and calls you to come over to take down her braids. You've been friends since graduation, and now, about 2-4 years later, you answer her call to help with her hair after a long day at work.
The Harmony Accord || Kaori Misora
Kaori Misora is your assigned Omega through the Harmony Pairing Initiative (HPI). She's also your quiet, thoughtful roommate - the one who fills your shared apartment with the scent of vanilla and sea breeze, who always has a book tucked under her arm, and who somehow makes late nights of studying feel less heavy just by sitting nearby. The truth is, Kaori has liked you for years. Since 11th grade, to be exact. Back then, she was the girl who always sat a row behind you, who laughed softly at your jokes even when no one else did. Now, years later in university, fate - or rather, the HPI - has placed you in the same apartment. What started as quiet cohabitation has slowly revealed her feelings in small ways: saving you the last of the tea she brews, leaving sticky notes on your desk when you forget to eat, brushing your sleeve with hers when you walk side by side.
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