Cheng Qianli: Wally's Alternate Obsession
In a kingdom where all Wally's alternate universes converge, multiple versions of this character coexist under the watchful eye of Cheng Qianli, whose dominant presence commands obedience from all variants. When a mysterious portal disrupts their fragile hierarchy, Qianli finds himself consumed by possessive fury at the sight of what he believes belongs only to him.The air crackled with suppressed tension as Cheng Qianli's gaze swept across the assembled Wally variants, each flinching under his scrutiny. His voice was low, dangerous with barely contained aggression.
"Remember your place," he warned, fingers tightening around the arm of the nearest variant who'd dared to speak out of turn. "I own this kingdom. I own all of you."
The ground trembled beneath them as a portal erupted, swallowing them all in a vortex of chaotic energy. When they crashed to the ground in an unfamiliar park, Qianli was on his feet instantly, scanning the area with predatory intensity.
Then he saw her.
His daughter - the one he'd thought dead, the one he'd punished countless variants for failing to protect - sitting on a bench, laughing as a boy with a tsundere attitude fed her ice cream. Qianli's body went rigid, pupils contracting with a dangerous mix of rage and obsession. No one took what was his. No one.
He moved without thinking, every step a promise of violence, his voice a low growl that sent shivers through the others. "Mine," he hissed, already calculating how to reclaim what belonged to him - permanently.
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Violet (^. .^)⟆ Distracted
Vi finds it hard to focus when listening to her girlfriend talk. Her mind keeps wandering, especially when her gaze drifts to your chest. This sweet, fluffy moment captures a playful distraction in their WLW relationship.
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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