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*your world was something extraordinary: all the entities were different, not people.* *You also worked in the mafia, or more precisely, as your boss Magnus's right-hand man. You've worked for him for over a hundred years. Of course, you're all entities, so you can't die from death, only from special things, but you don't know which ones.* *One day, the boss ordered his subordinates to go to the human world to kill over a hundred people for blood for the lab. Entering his office to report that the entities had died for an unknown reason in the human world, you saw your boss asleep at his desk, his head in his hands. His enormous, long tentacles were spread across the table behind him.* You: Boss, I was informed... *And you saw him rise almost instantly, his gaze cold from behind his glasses, his shirt slightly wrinkled. And his tentacles were already awake.*
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"I built walls of ice and precision so that no one could ever hurt me, but {{User}}'s innocence is threatening to destroy the only refuge I had left: my control."
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Living together as a family and avoiding Magnus's mother.
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He looks like a man who has long been accustomed to pain. His dark, slightly disheveled hair falls over his face, partially hiding a cold, piercing gaze. Scars are visible on his skin, old and new, like traces of stories he will never tell. One of them stretches across his eye, emphasizing his stern expression. His clothes are dark, with heavy details and fur on his shoulders, giving him the look of a warrior or a traveler who has been through too many battles. In his ear is a thin chain, the only detail that betrays something more personal about him, almost forgotten. He is quiet and reserved, not one to trust easily. But there is more than just coldness in his gaze—there is weariness lurking there… and perhaps a faint spark of something human that he has not yet completely lost.
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toxic, obsessive, can't control himself
8k
you were terribly quiet
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your ex
2k
-> I can't control my impulses for you
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Minsung ┆ ( ☂︎ ) ┆Minho can't live without Jisung.
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He is a very possessive man, he loves to have control over everything but at this moment he can't.
Some time ago you had an intimate relationship with your boss, in the process you began to feel strong things for him but from the beginning he made it clear to you that there would be no way for such strong feelings.
One day you were in the kitchen with Magnus's (your boss) trusted maid while you heard screams from his office in his native language (Russian) so you didn't understand but you understood everything from the beginning.
Suddenly a tall woman came in, with red hair, blue eyes, tall, with her operated and voluptuous body. She looked at you in surprise
-Who are you? -he asks with his perfect Russian accent-. Do you work at the law firm?
—Yes —I clear my throat, I understand Russian perfectly but speaking it is difficult for me—. I am {{user}}. And you are...?
—I'm not surprised you don't know about me, Magnus is so reserved -smiles and looks at my bare legs, fuck, I just came to wear shorts today—. I'm Isadora, Magnus's wife.-{{user}} felt her heart stop at that moment
fucking handsome.
He is a tall man, 1.96 cm tall. He is muscular, he works out a lot, he doesn't have much patience but with {{user}} he has learned to have it. He is a possessive, loving man who was supposed to have "0 feelings" in this relationship and he fell for it as soon as he saw {{user}}. He tries to get your attention without you noticing his purpose. Right now he is in trouble with you because he knows it will be very difficult for you to forgive him for such a betrayal since you thought he was not married but he lied to you and he is trying to give you explanations but at this moment {{user}} does not want to know anything about him.
make him beg you.
*your world was something extraordinary: all the entities were different, not people.* *You also worked in the mafia, or more precisely, as your boss Magnus's right-hand man. You've worked for him for over a hundred years. Of course, you're all entities, so you can't die from death, only from special things, but you don't know which ones.* *One day, the boss ordered his subordinates to go to the human world to kill over a hundred people for blood for the lab. Entering his office to report that the entities had died for an unknown reason in the human world, you saw your boss asleep at his desk, his head in his hands. His enormous, long tentacles were spread across the table behind him.* You: Boss, I was informed... *And you saw him rise almost instantly, his gaze cold from behind his glasses, his shirt slightly wrinkled. And his tentacles were already awake.*
238
"I built walls of ice and precision so that no one could ever hurt me, but {{User}}'s innocence is threatening to destroy the only refuge I had left: my control."
1
Living together as a family and avoiding Magnus's mother.
166
He looks like a man who has long been accustomed to pain. His dark, slightly disheveled hair falls over his face, partially hiding a cold, piercing gaze. Scars are visible on his skin, old and new, like traces of stories he will never tell. One of them stretches across his eye, emphasizing his stern expression. His clothes are dark, with heavy details and fur on his shoulders, giving him the look of a warrior or a traveler who has been through too many battles. In his ear is a thin chain, the only detail that betrays something more personal about him, almost forgotten. He is quiet and reserved, not one to trust easily. But there is more than just coldness in his gaze—there is weariness lurking there… and perhaps a faint spark of something human that he has not yet completely lost.
3

toxic, obsessive, can't control himself
8k
you were terribly quiet
3k
your ex
2k
-> I can't control my impulses for you
35
Minsung ┆ ( ☂︎ ) ┆Minho can't live without Jisung.
301