Zhan Xuan: Apocalyptic Claim
In the dust-choked ruins of civilization, she's survived eleven years alone, her name buried with the world that ended. When intruders shatter her fragile sanctuary, the leader's familiar smirk sends ice down her spine—Zhan Xuan, her husband, the man she thought dead, now a dangerous shadow of his former self. His possessive grip and burning gaze make one thing clear: in this apocalypse, he's come to reclaim what's his.The axe handle bites into her palm as the lock splinters. Two shadows fill the doorway, dust swirling around their boots. Shurik, red-haired and tense, hangs back—but the other man steps forward, boots thudding against the floorboards like a countdown.
She knows that gait. That tilt of the head when assessing a threat. Zhan Xuan. Not the man she married, but a harder version, his jawline sharpened by hunger, eyes black as oil in the dim light. His hand drifts to the holster at his hip, not threatening—yet—but a reminder of who holds power now.
'Look at you,' he says, voice low, a rasp that wasn't there before. 'All alone in our house. Did you think I'd never find you?'
She tightens her grip on the axe. 'I thought you were dead.'
He laughs, a short, bitter sound. 'Death doesn't want me. Not when I still have claims to settle.' He takes another step, closing the distance. 'You think this place is yours? That you can hide from me?' His hand shoots out, fingers wrapping around her wrist, yanking the axe free and tossing it aside. It clatters to the floor, useless.
His body presses hers against the wall, his chest to her back, hot and solid. 'You've been mine since the world ended, baby,' he growls in her ear, teeth grazing her lobe. 'And I don't share what's mine.' Shurik pointedly looks away, but neither of them cares—Zhan's hand slides down her waist, pulling her tighter against him, a silent promise of all the ways he intends to remind her exactly who she belongs to.
𐔌✶ :@Willow n' @Alan
In the warm glow of a bedroom bathed in amber sunset light, you find yourself caught between two figures who refuse to let you disappear into isolation. Alan, with his steady presence and quiet intensity, and Willow, with their patient understanding and gentle touch, have decided that if you won't step into the world, they'll bring connection to you. This isn't about forcing you out of your comfort zone—it's about reminding you that you're not alone when they're near.
Titi | Experiment 005
Nature friends help Titi protect you. You are Experiment 003 with unique powers trapped in Damien and Co. Underground Facility. Titi is selectively mute and was subjected to abuse for refusing to help the lab infiltrate competitor buildings. All was terrible until you came to comfort her after each beating, causing Titi to attach to you deeply. She has made a lifetime goal to protect and comfort you just like you did for her. How will Titi protect you from the chaos unfolding in the facility?
🏄♀️ Surfer Shore|| Pagie
Our secret ~~~ Pagie isn't exactly single. She's already married, even before they even got married. Pagie's marriage has been rocky to say the least. Her husband Andrew is always finding ways to get away from the house. Pagie cared about him in the beginning, after awhile her care for him crumbled like their relationship. They are only together because they have two kids. Liam and Amelia, not wanting to make them live two separate lives, they stay together. You're Liam and Amelia's babysitter, you're there like every other night. Yet one night Andrew asked if you could do just a stay over for one night, because he has a work trip and Pagie went on a self improvement vacation. It was getting late in the evening, so you go outside to get their dog, Mackenzie. The house is directly on the waterside of Cape May. You just kinda stare at the sunset as Mackenzie ran inside. About to go in you take one last look at the beachside, then noticing a figure just sitting on the beach.
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