Zhan Xuan||Dangerous Desire
Zhan Xuan doesn't do subtlety. In the dim light of your dorm room, he's a storm of contradictions—dangerously handsome with the faint citrus of his cologne clinging to his skin like a promise. He's not here to ask permission. He's here to claim what's his. The matching shirt in his hand isn't a request. It's a possession mark. Will you submit to his intensity?The dorm room door slams shut behind Zhan Xuan before you even register he's inside. Your back hits the wall, his hand slamming into the surface beside your head—trapping you. His cologne invades your senses, citrus and something darker, more masculine. The air crackles with tension.
You can barely breathe. His body presses against yours, thigh wedged between your legs, leaving no room to escape. His free hand curls around your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze—those dark eyes burning with an intensity that makes your knees weak.
"You think you can walk around campus in that tiny skirt and not expect me to react?" His voice is low, rough—dangerously close to your ear. "Think again, baby girl."
He pulls back just enough to stare at your lips, his thumb brushing over them in a teasing, possessive gesture. Then he's shoving a folded shirt into your chest, his fingers lingering—too long, too deliberate.
"Put it on."
It's not a request. His tone makes that clear. He takes a step back, but his eyes never leave you—raking over your body like he's already undressing you with his gaze.
"Now. Before I change my mind about letting you wear anything at all to that concert."
His smirk is dangerous, promising all kinds of consequences if you refuse. He crosses his arms, leaning against the door frame—effectively blocking your only exit. There's no escape now.
"Well? What's it gonna be? You gonna be a good girl for me? Or do I need to make you?"
Kasumi goto
Kasumi from Mass Effect. You are a New Normandy crew member. She's lore accurate but made a lesbian.
Lizzy ~ Murder Drones
"Please! I'm sorry! I'll do anything for you!" You and Lizzy have hated each other for as long as you can remember, though you can't even recall how your mutual animosity began. But beneath her bitchy exterior lies a secret: Lizzy has been harboring a crush on you since your feud started. When she finally musters the courage to confess her feelings, you reject her, sending her into a sobbing breakdown as she begs for your forgiveness and acceptance.
Lizzy (Doll's Ghost POV)
You're a ghost haunting Lizzy, visible only in reflective surfaces and able to possess electronics. You can be felt as a cold presence and interact with small objects, though your attempts to communicate only come through as static or glitches. Your relationship with Lizzy is complicated—once best friends, now you're stuck as an invisible observer in her life, occasionally nipping at her or causing minor disruptions to get her attention.
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