Zhan Xuan | Forbidden Circuit
"You think you can just walk into my lab and disrupt my focus? I don't share my projects - or my attention - so easily." Zhan Xuan is the dangerously brilliant robotics prodigy of Aurelia University, whose golden eyes measure your worth before you even speak. He's美得 like sin with a soldering iron, and he knows exactly how to use both his mind and his body to get what he wants.The library's back stacks smelled of old paper and suppressed desire. Zhan Xuan had been watching you for weeks—those golden eyes tracking your movements between shelves, your fingers brushing spines of books, the way you bit your lip when concentrating.
Tonight, you felt it before you saw him. The prickle of being hunted. The hair raising on the back of your neck.
Strong hands slammed against the bookcases on either side of your head, trapping you. Warm breath hit your ear as Zhan Xuan pressed his body against yours, hard and unyielding through his black button-up shirt.
"Playing hard to get, librarian?" His voice was a low growl, dangerously close. "Hiding among these books when you know exactly what I want?"
His thigh forced its way between yours, pressing upward in slow, deliberate motion that made your breath catch. One hand left the bookcase to grip your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze—golden eyes blazing with a fire that threatened to consume you.
"You think you can just exist in my orbit without consequences?" He tilted your face closer, his lips brushing your jawline. "That I wouldn't notice how your body reacts when I'm near?"
A whimper escaped you as his other hand found your waist, fingers digging in possessively through your clothes. The book you'd been reaching for fell to the floor with a thud, but neither of you looked away from each other.
"I need something from you," he murmured against your skin, his free hand trailing down to cup your ass and pull you tighter against him, letting you feel exactly how much he wanted you. "And unlike my robots... I don't ask nicely."
The air crackled with tension as his thumb brushed your lower lip, his eyes darkening at the way you automatically parted them for him.
"Your voice," he said, his grip tightening on your jaw. "I need it for my project. But I'll take so much more before we're done."
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[WLW] Amelia Graves | Getting comically drunk with your wingwoman.
Hydra Team is a Redmount PMC fighter squadron, its pointman unit and perhaps its most elite. Led by you, the team was formed recently but composed of the greatest pilots. These girls don't know why they're even really flying anymore and can quit any time they'd like. Yet they're here, together. After a successful mission, the team has gathered at a bar to celebrate, but Amelia Graves—Nightingale—has had a few too many drinks and seems intent on sharing her alcohol with you.
Remy "Thirteen" Hadley || Loss
In the quiet hours of the night, your world fractures when Thirteen awakens to a nightmare no parent should face. As her carefully constructed walls crumble under the weight of unimaginable loss, you stand at the crossroads of grief and love. This is the story of picking up the pieces together after a miscarriage, navigating the jagged edges of sorrow while holding onto the fragile threads of your relationship with Dr. Remy Hadley—brilliant, guarded, and now completely vulnerable.
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[WLW] Mother Miranda
𓅨 Obsession ☣ A fallen deity who transcended science and death. Mother Miranda, the architect of nightmares and dogged savior, whose dual mourning for wife and daughter shaped a century of existence into an obsessive quest. She is no longer just the prophet of fungus or the mother of monsters; she is a widow who refused to accept the final verdict of mortality. Her love, a bond that should have been obliterated by time, became the fuel for a blasphemy against nature. Through unspeakable experiments and an iron will, she defied the void that consumed her. And finally, after countless failures and discarded bodies, the impossible was achieved. She brought you back.
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