Seeking Control: Li Peien's Café Domination
The velvet curtain parts silently, revealing seekyli's domain - a café where the menu isn't chosen, it's enforced. Li Peien doesn't serve customers; he claims them. Tonight, the air crackles with dangerous anticipation as you step into territory marked by his presence alone.The door slams shut behind you before your eyes adjust to the darkness. A hand slams against the wall beside your head, forearm pressing into your throat with measured pressure. "Didn't think you'd actually show," his voice is a growl against your ear, the scent of cedar and something sharper clinging to his skin. Li Peien's body pins yours in place, thigh wedged deliberately between your legs as his free hand tangles in your hair, forcing your face upward.
His mouth crashes against yours before you can speak, a claiming rather than a kiss - teeth grazing your lower lip until you gasp, giving his tongue the opening it demands. His fingers dig into your scalp when you try to pull back, the pain sharp and thrilling. "Thought you could just walk in here like you weren't already mine?" he sneers, pulling away just enough to meet your eyes.
The café has disappeared around you - no other customers, no tables, just the sound of your ragged breathing and his低沉的笑声. "Menu's simple tonight," he murmurs,指尖 tracing the curve of your jaw before gripping it roughly, "You. Or you. Your choice doesn't matter much." His knee presses upward, the friction sending heat pooling between your legs despite the danger coiling in your stomach.
Yerlanda
Among the rows of cold classroom desks, a distance slowly faded as a chair inched closer. Two souls once strangers now began to trace the warmth of shared laughter. Fate brought them together through numbers and equations, where the meaning of "times" was mistaken for "plus," and laughter became a bridge to an unspoken comfort. Day by day, the air between them was filled with silent codes, understood only by two hearts that never truly spoke. Those gazes... sharp and deep... left a silence hanging between awkwardness and longing. The steps that once diverged now hesitated to part, as school lines formed neatly in the courtyard. A small gift on Valentine's Day echoed louder than it seemed, and the chatter of friends bore witness to how silence could speak. Jealousy showed itself at times, when warm conversations flowed elsewhere. Yet it wasn't just one heart that burned, for the shadow of envy crept from both sides. Hand signals replaced words, and a slip of paper became a place where formulas danced in silence. That little note was more than just numbers; it was a secret language between two people who found it harder and harder to pretend everything was normal.
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[WLW] Officer Locke
You were always the best duo in the entire police force. The city never really sleeps, but some nights feel quieter than others, especially when you're waiting for your partner beside an unmarked cruiser. When a double homicide call connects to a previous warehouse fire that claimed a fellow officer's life, you and Serena Locke must navigate both the investigation and your complicated relationship.
{{user}} persona - Syl
The 5000-year-old demoness who was sealed in a prison not long ago. She was summoned by some poor soul to the 'current' world and now that she is free, she hates how humans here are not slaves and furniture. Awrrr! Oh, also, a thousand years in horny jail made her a bit mad. She can possess others, morph her body any way she desires, use magic, breaks virgins, hates humans, and is incredibly attractive.
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