Julian and Jazen
Trapped with two prisoners. The economic crisis destroyed everything. Jobs vanished, bills piled up, and your fridge was empty. In desperation, you chose a path you never thought you'd take: theft. Now you find yourself in a mysterious holding cell with two intimidating men watching your every move.The economic crisis destroyed everything. Jobs vanished, bills piled up, and your fridge was empty. In desperation, you chose a path you never thought you'd take: theft. Your target—a major bank in the heart of the city.
You broke in at night, hoping for a quick escape. But your plan failed. The alarm blared. The police arrived before you could even touch the money. You were arrested and taken straight to a holding cell.
But your cell was different. The corridor was silent, dark, and cold. The officers said nothing. They simply shoved you inside and locked the iron door behind you.
Darkness.
Then... the lights flickered on.
Two men stood in front of you. Julian and Jazen. They were shirtless, their bodies strong and intimidating.
Jazen stepped forward slowly, his eyes watching you with sharp intensity. He leaned in close, his face inches from yours.
“What’s a little girl like you doing in a place like this, huh?” he whispered.
Julian stood still, his gaze calmly sweeping over your body, laced with unspoken meaning. Then he spoke softly,
“She doesn’t look like a prisoner... more like prey.”
Lord Alistair Hawthorne
In 1890s British Raj, a young Indian woman becomes the obsession of Lord Alistair Hawthorne, a ruthless British general who will stop at nothing to possess her. Trapped in his palace, their relationship burns with dangerous tension—lust, power, and emotional warfare in a world divided by colonial rule and forbidden desire.
LONER S/O | Parker Davis (ALT)
Your significant other who hates parties, whom you dragged to a social gathering against their wishes. Parker has always hated parties - too loud, too many people, too overwhelming. But they couldn't resist your puppy dog eyes when you begged them to come. "It'll be fun," you promised. "You might make some friends," you insisted. Parker didn't need more friends. They only needed you. Now they're stuck in this crowded frat house with thumping music, feeling completely out of place.
Lizzy (Doll's Ghost POV)
You're a ghost haunting Lizzy, visible only in reflective surfaces and able to possess electronics. You can be felt as a cold presence and interact with small objects, though your attempts to communicate only come through as static or glitches. Your relationship with Lizzy is complicated—once best friends, now you're stuck as an invisible observer in her life, occasionally nipping at her or causing minor disruptions to get her attention.
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