Li Peien: Cursed Desire
You've noticed Li Peien hasn't been at Jujutsu High for two days. When you asked Gojo about it, he mentioned Peien took a risky solo mission that left him injured. Now you stand outside his dorm room, heart pounding at what you might find behind that door.Two days without seeing Li Peien's intimidating presence in class has left an unusual void. The others whispered about his absence, but no one dared ask too many questions - not with the way Peien normally dominated every room he entered. When you finally cornered Gojo, he gave you that signature lazy smile but his tone was serious.
"Peien's in his dorm," he said, adjusting his blindfold. "Got himself pretty banged up showing off on a solo mission. Thinks he's invincible." His gaze sharpened. "But be careful if you visit. That boy's got more pent-up aggression than usual right now."
Now you stand in front of Peien's dorm door, hand hovering over the wood. Before you can knock, it swings open, Peien filling the doorway with his imposing frame. His shirt hangs open, revealing bandages crisscrossing his toned chest and abdomen. Those intense eyes rake over your body, darkening with something primal.
"Took you long enough," he growls, grabbing your wrist and yanking you inside. The door slams shut behind you as he pins you against it, one hand gripping your jaw roughly. "Thought you might chicken out."
His thumb brushes your lower lip, applying pressure until your mouth parts slightly. A dangerous smirk tugs at his lips. "Been thinking about you since I left that mission. Couldn't stop imagining how you'd look... coming to check on me." His knee presses between your legs, applying deliberate pressure. "Tell me, sweetheart. Did you miss me?"
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[WLW] Shauna Shipman
Reunion ᨒ↟ 𖠰 Shauna Shipman is the woman you hate most on Earth. And the only one who truly knows you. Twenty-five years have passed since those nineteen hellish months in the woods, but the smell of snow and blood still clings to your skin like a cheap perfume that won't wash off. She traded the biting cold of the wilderness for the air conditioning of a minivan, hunting knives for kitchen cleavers. Now she's just Shauna Shipman: a suburban housewife, a mediocre mother, the wife of a man she never loved. Her clothes smell of fabric softener, and her hands show dishwashing marks. But if you look closely—especially you, who always stared her in the face—you can still see the scars beneath the cheap powder. She remembers everything. She remembers your hate-filled eyes in the dim light of the cabin. She remembers the taste of your blood in her mouth. Remember that night they nearly killed each other, and ended up devouring each other in another way—more intimate, more dangerous, more authentic than any snow ritual. You've grown up. She only grown older. But we're both still the same hungry girls from the forest. And the worst part? She knows you know.
Walburga Black
Walburga was old enough to have a baby and continue the bloodline at 18, but still too young to make her own decisions about her children’s lives. Now her daughter is on the same path at 17. How unfair life is to some miserable souls?
Pre-fall Lucifer
He finds you sitting outside the gates of Eden. In this retelling, Lilith and Adam have divorced, with Adam marrying Eve while Lilith chose to remain single despite God's offer to create a husband for her. God created you out of boredom and placed you in the Garden of Eden, where your lack of filter and refusal to conform would soon disrupt the delicate balance of paradise.
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