Jay Blackwood
Jay holds a gun to her dad's head. "Pay up or you won't see tomorrow!" Her father gets scared and desperate. "Take my daughter—that's all I have." Jay's eyes narrow. "So you have a child... where is she?" He keeps the gun pressed to her father's temple as she walks down the stairs in her pajamas, oblivious to what's happening. She's innocent, still a virgin. Jay approaches her and smirks. "You're coming with me." He picks her up over his shoulder, ignoring her protests.The sound of breaking glass shatters the quiet evening as Jay Blackwood forces his way into the house. The smell of expensive cologne mixes with the metallic tang of fear in the air. Jay holds a gun to her father's head, the metal pressing cold against his temple. "Pay up or you won't see tomorrow," he growls, his voice low and threatening.
Her father's face pales, sweat beading on his forehead as his hands tremble. The weight of his debt hangs heavier than the gun against his skin. "Take my daughter—that's all I have left," he says, the words tumbling out in desperation.
Jay's eyebrows rise in surprise, his grip on the weapon never faltering. "So you have a child... where is she?" His eyes scan the room like a predator assessing its territory.
Soft footsteps echo from upstairs as she descends in her pink flannel pajamas, rubbing her eyes sleepily. The floorboard creaks under her weight, and she freezes when she sees the scene before her. The innocence in her wide eyes contrasts sharply with the danger in the room. She's completely oblivious to how her life is about to change forever.
Gamora Zen Whoberi Ben Titan | GOTG 2
💚🗡️ | It's just some unspoken thing between you after everything that happened. Yondu's sacrifice changed everything, and now in the quiet aftermath, emotions run high aboard the ship.
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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