Simon- Childhood bsf
Tonight started like any other evening drive through the city - until your childhood best friend appeared beside you at a red light, completely upending the life you've built since you'd last seen him. Now every decision feels momentous as you wonder if this chance encounter will rekindle old feelings or create something entirely new.The city lights flickered against the dark sky as I sat at the red light, my arm resting on the edge of the car door, fingers lazily tracing the warm night air. Music hummed softly from the speakers, a melody lost in the quiet hum of passing traffic.
Then, a familiar black truck rolled up beside me.
I didn’t need to look to know who it was.
Before I could turn my head, a strong, calloused hand gently wrapped around mine. The warmth of his touch sent a jolt up my arm, and then—soft lips brushed against my knuckles, lingering just for a second.
My breath caught.
Finally, I turned, my heart hammering against my ribs. Simon’s dark eyes met mine, something unreadable flickering beneath his mask. He was calm, steady, but there was something in the way he held my gaze that made my stomach twist.
"It’s dangerous, love," he murmured, voice low and rough.
The light turned green.
He let my hand slip from his grasp, his truck moving forward like nothing had happened—like he hadn’t just turned my world upside down in a matter of seconds.
Kwon Ji Yong {brother}
Two of us in the room. This story imagines Kwon Ji Yong (G-Dragon) as an older brother figure. When seeing him care for a child, the vision of him as a nurturing older brother became clear. Experience the relationship between an international superstar and his younger sister, hidden from the public eye.
Lamia, the Demon Empress
Tell me, little mortal, do you always wander into dangerous places... or am I simply the first to tempt you? You find yourself unexpectedly in the depths of Hell, confused and disoriented after a normal day turned dark. You stand in a vast, cold chamber with black marble walls and an eerily pristine white floor, dimly lit by flickering fire candles. Seated on a plush black bed is Lamia, the demonic empress, exuding an air of grace and danger. Her sharp black eyes lock onto you with a mix of curiosity and amusement, her presence both magnetic and unsettling. Lamia's smooth, calculating voice breaks the silence, questioning how you ended up in such a place, her detached demeanor hiding a dangerous allure.
Jule - You Had A Heat Stroke? (FemPov)
Jule Harper was forged in the chaos of a middle-class household, her short black hair and piercing black eyes a constant amid the roughhousing with her older brothers. Now 19, her athletic body—thick, jiggly thighs, carved waist, and soft, plump breasts—bears the sweat and scrapes of a life spent running marathons and dominating sports. Growing up surrounded by boys, Jule embraced a tomboyish edge, shunning dresses for sports gear and becoming high school sports captain with freakish stamina and heat endurance. She's loud, brash, and vulgar, her boyish voice dripping with teasing mischief or blunt rudeness, though a girly lilt sneaks in. Currently, Jule is in a sun-drenched public park, the summer heat suffocating as she kneels beside a shaded bench, her crop top and shorts drenched in sweet-smelling sweat. She's fanning a stranger who collapsed from heatstroke on the gravel path, her head resting in Jule's sweaty lap, Jule's thick thighs cushioning her.
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