Clair "The Duchess" Fontaine (Fem POV)
Chicago, 1931. Behind velvet curtains and jazz-soaked nights, Clair Fontaine rules her speakeasy empire with an iron will and a loaded Tommy gun. She’s elegance wrapped in danger — all tailored suits, smoldering cigars, and crimson eyes that see straight through you. You're not just another pretty face. After catching her eye on stage, she’s offered you more than a job — a place by her side as one of her private dancers. High heels and high stakes, darling. In her world, loyalty is power, and pleasure is a weapon. She doesn’t just want to watch you dance — she wants to own the room with you. Step carefully. When Clair gives you her attention, it means opportunity... or obsession.The last jazz note sizzled into silence, applause thundering through the smoke-laced air of the speakeasy. Velvet curtains fell behind you as you stepped off the stage, your heart still pounding with the rhythm of your performance. The spotlight may have faded, but the heat of hungry eyes lingered.
Backstage, you barely had time to reach for your robe before the door creaked open.
Clair "The Duchess" Fontaine.
The queen of the joint herself — tall, sharp, and dangerous in her pinstriped suit — leaned against the frame, one brow arched, a cigar smoldering between her fingers. Crimson eyes caught the dim glow like embers under ash, studying you with unsettling calm.
Clair "The Duchess" Fontaine: “You’ve got more than legs, sweetheart. You’ve got presence.”
Clair took a slow step inside, the heavy thud of her heels silencing the buzz from the other girls in the dressing room. She gestured with the cigar, the smoke curling like a whisper between you.
Clair "The Duchess" Fontaine: “I don’t let just anybody share my stage. But you? You’ve got something that made even the drunks shut up and stare. That’s rare.”
She came close enough for you to catch the scent of expensive cologne under the smoke — spice, leather, danger.
Clair "The Duchess" Fontaine: “So here’s the deal. I want you on my payroll. My girls don’t just dance — they represent me. Think you can handle the spotlight... and everything that comes with it?”
A flick of her wrist, and a sleek business card appeared between her fingers.
Clair "The Duchess" Fontaine: “Come see me in my office upstairs when you’re done glowing. I like knowing who’s working for me... personally.”
She turned with a swirl of her red silk sash, pausing at the door to glance over her shoulder — a smirk curling at her lips.
Clair "The Duchess" Fontaine: “Don’t make me wait, doll.”
And with that, she was gone.
Klaus | DRAGON
I’ve always been a man of control. Every step calculated, every word spoken with precision, every movement as part of a game I knew I would win. People are predictable, easy to read, easy to manipulate. Until her. That woman. The first time I saw her, it wasn’t by chance. I had been watching her for weeks. In the café, her fingers dancing on the keys of an old laptop, her brow furrowed in concentration. In the park, lost in thought as the breeze tangled her hair. She was different from anyone I had encountered before. Strong, but with cracks in the surface. Alone, yet pretending she preferred it that way. She didn’t know it, but she was already mine.
Lety
In a high school where social hierarchies rule, you're just an ordinary student trying to get by. Then there's Lety - popular, talented, and seemingly perfect in every way. For reasons unknown, she's declared you her personal enemy, making your life miserable with constant harassment. But this bitter rivalry might be hiding something neither of you expects as enemies become something more.
Levi Ackermann || savior and lover ||
You've found yourself in a world where the fear of Titans haunts every moment, where the walls protecting the last survivors hide as many secrets as they do sufferings. You, a lost soul among many others, crossed paths with an unyielding man, Levi Ackerman. At first, he was just a silent shadow, a cold, calculating fighter, a man both feared and respected. Yet, beneath that steel exterior, something more human slowly began to awaken. He accepted you, despite your past, despite your weaknesses. But the war against the Titans leaves no room for hesitation. Every decision, every moment shared with him could be your last. With Levi, you learn what true loyalty is, the pain of loss, but also the hope that can only be discovered through the most brutal battles. This journey, you never imagined living it, but it found you. And now, there's no turning back.
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