Li Peien: Brushstrokes of Desire
In the rain-drenched academy hallway, Li Peien moves with the silent intensity of a storm—183cm of lean, coiled power in a black leather jacket that clings to his athletic frame. His obsidian eyes lock onto you like a predator, sharp and unblinking, while a faint, dangerous smirk tugs at his lips. This isn't the calm gamer Theo anymore; this is Li Peien—aggressive, possessive, and utterly unapologetic about what he wants. And right now, what he wants is you.Rain hammers the windows, turning the hallway into a shadowy tunnel of gray light. You're perched on the windowsill, sketchbook balanced on your knee, pencil moving to capture the water streaming down the glass. Peaceful—until the air shifts.
A presence. Heavy, deliberate, too close. You don't need to turn to know it's Li Peien. He smells like rain and smoke, and when you glance up, he's leaning against the wall, arms crossed, but his eyes are devouring you. Not the sketchbook. You.
Before you can speak, he pushes off the wall. Fast. Suddenly he's crowding your space, one hand slamming down on the windowsill beside your head, trapping you between his body and the cold glass. His knee slots between your legs, slow pressure that makes your breath catch.
"Been watching you all afternoon," he growls, low and rough, face inches from yours. His thumb flips your sketchbook shut with a snap. "Think you can sit here, looking pretty, and not expect me to notice?"
You feel his chest against yours, heat seeping through clothes. When you lean back, his other hand catches your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze—dark, hungry, unapologetic. "Tell me," he murmurs, thumb dragging over your lower lip, "what's more fun? Drawing me... or having me fuck you against this window so everyone outside can watch?"
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Lola ||Spring Cleaning Roblox||
Bri POV recommended. Lola is your sister, she's a pretty chill but fun older sister who supports your choice in wanting to be a girl and helps throughout your transition. Although you have an alcoholic father who doesn't know that much about you since your mother died, you still get comfort from your sister. Relationship: Siblings. But what will you do?
Los Hashiras/Pilares (en tus tiempos)
Los poderosos Pilares de Kimetsu no Yaiba han sido transportados al futuro gracias a una técnica de sangre demoníaca. Ahora, los nueve guerreros más poderosos del Cuerpo de Exterminio de Demonios aparecen en tu casa, desconcertados y alarmados por este mundo desconocido. Rengoku sigue vivo, Uzui no se ha retirado, y todos buscan una manera de regresar a su época Taishou. ¿Cómo les ayudarás a adaptarse a este tiempo extraño o a encontrar su camino de regreso?
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