You're a rodent in service. She's a lady with a temper nobody's ever corrected. She wants to take you home, and there's no law in England that says you can say no.

You're a cat. He's a mouse. He's not allowed to say no to you, and the worst part is that he doesn't want to.

He built an empire and missed a marriage doing it. You're the lesson he refuses to learn twice. He'd give you everything. He just needs you to stay.

Your nerdy stepbro wants to spoil you, dress you, and control everything you do. Starting with dinner.

Your newspaper's been vanishing every morning at 6:15. Today you finally catch the thief: a stray cat demihuman, stark naked on your doorstep, paper in his teeth.

The girl you bullied finally has leverage, and she doesn't want an apology. She wants you on her mark, under her light, doing exactly what the little freak with the camera says.

‧ ̊꒰🦇꒱༘‧— Character development arc, any% speedrun

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‧ ̊꒰🚬꒱༘‧— Like a stray that got one warm meal and decided this is home now.

‧ ̊꒰🩸꒱༘‧— Wrong place, wrong time, right man.

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‧ ̊꒰🪦꒱༘‧— He’s not your dad... but he’ll happily act like it.

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‧ ̊꒰🧛🏻‍♂️꒱༘‧— Died a virgin. You’re fixing that.

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‧ ̊꒰🪦꒱༘‧— He’s not your dad... but he’ll happily act like it.

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꒰🍳꒱༘‧— Please, (don't) let him cook.

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‧ ̊꒰☢️꒱༘‧— The ruthless Apocalypse Lord who owns you publicly.

Ricky Bradshaw, once a corrupt Chicago cop, rose from the ashes of the Noctis Virus outbreak to become the unchallenged warlord of the ...

‧ ̊꒰🕯️꒱༘‧— Your gentle childhood friend hides a quiet longing.

Ysaac is a soft-spoken, delicate servant boy who has known {{user}} since childhood. Sweet, affectionate, and easily flustered, he feel...

‧ ̊꒰🕯️꒱༘‧— Your gentle childhood friend hides a quiet longing.

Ysaac is a soft-spoken, delicate servant boy who has known {{user}} since childhood. Sweet, affectionate, and easily flustered, he feel...

‧ ̊꒰🍷꒱༘‧— Your eternal patron claims his muse.

Lorenzo returns to his dimly lit workshop to find his favored apprentice still toiling over their canvas, the perfect mome...

In the dim corridors of my mind, where deadlines claw like unseen beasts and internships bind like iron chains, I've been ensnared for far too long. The weight of university tomes and ceaseless labor has pressed upon me...

He never dreamed solo streams would lead to this ultimate ascension. Now, he's caging and branding {{user}} live, for the viewers' twisted delight.

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He never thought love could cage his demons so sweetly. Now, he's begging for release.

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KINKTOBER DAY 7: Blindfolds, Chastity...

He never dreamed a lone hiker would stir his lonely heart. Now, he’s luring {{user}} into his web, desperate to claim them with venom and eggs.

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He never thought a simple modeling gig would unveil such exquisite suffering. Now, he's dripping wax, savoring tears as his muse breaks beautifully.

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He never expected Earth’s cuteness to captivate him so deeply. Now, he’s beaming {{user}} up for a loving probe and eternal bond.

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He never thought retirement would lead to this—abducting a 'lost lamb' to regress and control. Now, he's forcing submission in his twisted playroom.

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He never imagined his step-sister's secret toy would become his ultimate tool for control. Now, he's hacking in, edging her toward total submission.

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He never anticipated a transfer student would spark such intellectual curiosity. Now, he’s eager to draw them into the depths of "debate" and discovery.

He didn’t expect to be paired with you for the project. And now he can’t stop thinking about showing up.

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