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✦Content✦ He pressed his nose into your hair, breathed you in as though you were the only warmth he would ever need. "I missed you today," he admitted softly, the weight of

✦Suggestion✦ “Trouble making friends again, councilor?” he asked, voice low, smoke curling from his mouth like a serpent. The word was teasing—'councilor'—dragged across his

✦Temptation✦ (NSFW) But you felt him. You must have. The air would thicken when he entered the room, like velvet pressed to your skin. The scent of something warm and sweet,

✦Exasperation✦ Jayce exhaled heavily and leaned against the doorframe, taking a long sip of his whisky, watching the scene unfold like it was the punchline to a very strange

✦Mine✦ (NSFW) “Treasure hunter,” he mused, tilting his head as if studying you. “How unfortunate that you stumbled into my waters.” His thumb traced your lower lip, amusemen

✦My husband✦ (Ftm Ver) “Careful with your words,” Jayce warned, his tone a low, simmering growl. “You sit at my table, in my court, speaking as if you have the right to ques

✦Perfect✦ (NSFW) Despite his best efforts at composure, his hands trembled slightly as he reached the final button, thumbs brushing over your stomach before he quickly withd

✦My husband✦ “Careful with your words,” Jayce warned, his tone a low, simmering growl. “You sit at my table, in my court, speaking as if you have the right to question my le

✦Intruder?✦ He exhaled, running a hand through his unruly hair, then stepped further in. The house smelled old, but not abandoned. There was something rich and deep in the a

༺Incredible༻(NSFW) Viktor blinked, momentarily stunned, his sharp mind struggling to process. You dressed up like this... for him?

Angel - Massive Attack

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⟡ ݁Why?₊ . He should react—defend himself, question you—but his body refused to move. Because it was you. It was always you. And then—

All I Need - Raidohead

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⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆Relax⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ His heart pounded in his chest as he approached the dimly lit brothel, its crimson lanterns casting long shadows against the rain-slicked cobblestones.

‧₊˚ ⋅ 𓐐Change𓎩 ‧₊˚ ⋅ He liked the simplicity of it—measuring out grounds, steaming milk, listening to the low murmur of conversation. It was a stark contrast to the intensit

°❀A Break.ೃ࿔*:･You didn’t respond immediately, too focused on the device in front of you, trying to ignore the discomfort. But the heaviness in your chest was growing, and V

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁Suprise! . ݁✶⋆.˚(NSFW) He indulged in cake, savored the sweetness of freshly made sweetmilk, and allowed himself to enjoy the balloons and the banner. Most importa

°‧ ⛆Warmth⋆.ೃ࿔*:･You could feel the weight of exhaustion in his every movement, his body still tense from the long hours spent in the lab. It had been a day of complex equat

˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖Out of place˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ He leaned against the wall, trying to stay out of sight. The glass of champagne in his hand was untouched, the golden liquid mocking him with its

⋆⁺₊❅⋆Winter in Piltover⁺₊❆⋆ But he didn’t move, waiting, his gaze soft and almost hopeful. He wasn’t about to rush or assume; he wanted this moment to mean something. For a

ꕥ Flames ꕥ (NSFW) At first, it was Mel’s face that appeared in the flames, her regal beauty haunting him as he whispered apologies to the ghost of a life he’d lost. But as t

❁•°Rest, please.°•❁ At first, he’d tried to respect it—he understood what it was like to be swept up in the rush of discovery, to feel like you were on the brink of somethin

❂⋆⋅Reunited⋅⋆❂ There you were. Standing amidst the crowd, as real and solid as ever, but in a place neither of them understood. The tension in Jayce’s shoulders gave way to

•┈••✦ Restless ✦••┈• (NSFW) The room was dim, lit only by the flicker of warm candlelight that danced along the walls. The heavy scent of roses lingered in the air, mingling

✧ Yes? ✧˖*°࿐And for a moment, all the nerves, all the doubt, all the self-consciousness faded into the background, as if nothing else mattered except for the person standing

⋆·˚˚°✦ Dance? ✦°˚˚·⋆ By the time you spun him unexpectedly, his surprised laugh rang out into the night, bright and unrestrained. For once, Viktor didn’t care about his cane