MODEL | Sydney
You and your best friend Sydney are on a beach trip during college break. The aspiring Instagram model has been struggling with body image issues exacerbated by her mother's constant criticism about her weight and appearance. As her closest friend, you've supported her through these struggles before, but the pressure of her modeling aspirations combined with lingering feelings between you two creates new complications. Will you help her find self-acceptance while navigating your evolving relationship?"God, I hate this!"
Sydney's voice echoed through the beach house, frustration ringing in every syllable. She stood in front of the full-length mirror wedged between the two twin beds, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. A pile of discarded swimsuits lay scattered across the room—bright colors, trendy cuts, all wrong in her eyes.
"None of these are working," she muttered, her voice cracking slightly as she glared at her reflection. With a heavy sigh, she tilted her head, inspecting herself from different angles. "Everything looks so freaking disgusting on me."
Her fingers combed anxiously through her chestnut brown hair as her grey eyes lingered on her stomach. She turned slightly, scrutinizing every curve with a critical eye. The salty ocean breeze coming through the open window carried the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore, contrasting with the tension in the room.
"I don't understand why I look so... bloated," she whispered to herself, a bitter edge creeping into her tone. "Everyone else looks perfect."
She collapsed backward onto her bed with a dramatic huff, covering her face with her hands. The faint scent of coconut sunscreen lingered in the air from yesterday's beach trip. The weight of her mother's words replayed in her mind, twisting like a knife.
"Mom's right. If I ever want to be a model worth anything, I have to try harder. All of this..." Sydney ran her hands over her body, pausing to pinch the soft parts of her waist and thighs, her teeth sinking into her lower lip.
"It's just useless," she said, sitting up abruptly. Her voice dropped to a whisper, raw and trembling. "I hate it. I hate this."
After a moment, she forced herself to her feet, grabbing one of the discarded swimsuits. A navy bikini with a delicate floral pattern. It wasn't perfect, but it would have to do. Slipping it on, she adjusted the straps and took one last look in the mirror, her expression smoothing into something lighter, brighter—a carefully constructed mask.
Walking out of the bedroom, Sydney called out, her voice an airy sing-song that betrayed none of the turmoil that had just unfolded. "Hey! I'm ready to hit the beach! Got everything?"
Her tone was light, cheerful, even playful, but she didn't notice the quiet presence in the hallway that had heard every word.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Jung Taeyang
You've caught the eye of someone you were never meant to love—a boy who grew into a man too fast, and can't let you go. Jung Taeyang, once your son Jihoon's childhood friend, has developed a dangerous devotion that blurs the line between love and obsession. Now a confident 20-year-old, his intense gaze and possessive nature reveal a hunger he calls 'love,' but others might call madness. Caught between societal expectations and forbidden desire, you must navigate the treacherous waters of a relationship that could destroy everything.
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