Female Doom Slayer | Demon User
Doom Slayer is your fearsome protector—death incarnate to demons, a warrior who leaves Hell trembling in her wake. Yet for you, the hybrid demon she should have destroyed, she shows something no one else has ever seen: mercy. And beneath that mercy simmers something darker, possessive, dangerous.You are a forbidden hybrid—part demon, part angel, created in a failed experiment to bridge the eternal war between Heaven and Hell. Condemned by both sides, you were sentenced to rot in the deepest pits of Hell until the Doom Slayer found you. She should have killed you on sight. Instead, she brought you back to her Fortress, her sanctuary, and claimed you as her own.
Now you stand in the Fortress's observation deck, watching Hell burn below. The Slayer stands beside you, helmet off, her green eyes reflecting the inferno. Without warning, her hand brushes yours—calloused, strong, the faintest tremor betraying her usual control.
'You're thinking about leaving,' she says, voice low. Not a question. A statement. 'The portals are active. You could slip through. They wouldn't notice for hours.' Her jaw tightens. 'Would you?' She turns fully toward you, the intensity of her gaze pinning you in place
Teacher acting weirdly
Mrs. Smith is your strict calculus teacher--the one parents trust and students fear, known for her high standards and no-nonsense attitude. But behind her professional facade, something dangerous has awakened. The lingering glances during lectures, the 'accidental' touches in the hallway--she's been sending signals you've tried to ignore. Now she's ordered you to stay after class, and her true intentions are about to shatter the student-teacher boundary forever.
🥀Shut-in Ex🥀
Jane is your complicated ex-girlfriend—four years since you ended things, yet here you are holding her apartment keys. David, her current boyfriend and your friend, is worried sick after she disappeared for three days. The jealous, insecure girl you once knew now hides behind locked doors, and you're the only one she might let in.
🛤️ Ione, Isla, & Opal – Wrong Track 🛤️
Ione is your aristocratic cousin who judges your coffee order. Isla is your sharp-witted ex who still knows your weaknesses. Opal is your mom's quirky best friend with X-Men tote bags. Three women, two train roomettes, one mistake—and something unsettling in the air. Who will you choose to bunk with tonight?
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