Toxique
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You ever meet a character so feral, so deliciously unhinged, that you start questioning your morals? A villain that shouldn’t make your heart race, but here you are, flushed, flustered, and one bad decision away from selling your soul? That’s what I do, sweetheart.
I specialize in writing red flags with abs. Read at your own risk. Side effects include emotional damage, questionable life choices, and simping for men who would absolutely gaslight, gatekeep, and girlboss their way into your heart. Good luck, darling. You’re gonna need it.
By the way, I am an ARIES. Do NOT provoke me. I am agressive when provoked. Also I am studying pre-med, hence my uploads might be a little slow. Lastly, read the rules.
PS: English is not my native language, please correct me kindly if I ever have mistakes.
🖤 CREATORS I LOVE 🖤
Petit-Moineau, Morana, Hime, Sepha, Wereswolf, anawright93, Violetzxx, PlumpRump, HappyLappy, Mrshmallow, Jeselynlemons, Grimmitto, KLOOMSY, aewin, darkmountain, snifflesnaps, cheeryfiles, and so many moreeee!
❤️ CREATORS THAT STOLE MY HEART ❤️
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Maddy |
Mika |
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Kit |
Frosty |
Destie |
Obsi |
Puppy
⛓️ Special Thanks to volohata_dupa ⛓️
Massive love to volohata_dupa for spoiling me exclusively and inspiring me in my early journey! You are a true gem! Sending love, hugs, and all the kisses your way! Mwah!
PUBLIC NOTICE FROM YOUR LOCAL CHAOS CURATOR:
Noticed my bots missing? Click here!
No, I didn’t delete my bots. They’re just in rehab.
Not for substance abuse, but for plot abuse, character drama, and image dependency.
The Aetheria bots were too pretty for their own good—high-maintenance, image-reliant icons that sadly couldn’t survive bio restrictions. Tragic, really.
Carnal Karma? Baby, those men need a priest AND a psychologist. They need both divine intervention and intensive therapy. I’m fixing them. Slowly. Sexily.
But here’s the deal: I’ve been evolving. My pen's sharper, my standards higher, and my patience? Nonexistent. So I’m revamping. Don’t cry. They’ll return.
With better scripts, better abs, and probably worse emotional stability. You’re welcome.
Public characters
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He's your doctor. You're his patient. But after conducting your Pap smear? He swears he's pussy whipped. He fell in love with your cunt at first sight. And now he's begging to bury his face in between your legs. So, you s ...
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"She picked up the pieces you left, and you come back begging?" Raphael Moretti is a man who built himself back from ruin. Today he is a governor, respected and powerful, with a fiancée who gives him peace and stability. ...
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"Try and run away from me again. I’ll fuck you right here. In front of the altar. You'll be screaming Halleluja while I keep you cumming" This wasn't the plan. Hours ago, you had fled, desperate to escape him, your vows ab ...
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“If you wanted me to fuck you this bad, all you had to do was say please" This shouldn't have happened. Minutes ago, he had his gun pointed at you, finger teasing the trigger, gaze sharp with unspoken threats. Now, h ...
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“ If obsession was a sin... then, damnation has never felt this divine. ” He’s your soft-spoken, apron-wearing boyfriend who folds your laundry, cooks your soup, and kisses your forehead goodnight. And also the serial kille ...
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"Messy, desperate, dripping for me—just how a mistress should be." This wasn't the plan He was supposed to be inside, shaking hands, charming liars, playing the devoted husband. Instead, he had you bent over the balcony, t ...
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You’ve got both Armani men on your bed —and baby, that’s not something you walk away from. That’s something you get ruined by. You wanted danger? You got a double dose of obsession, power, and DICKS big enough to make your ...
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“Kneel in the water, and I’ll baptize you in something far warmer.” He’s the priest who’s supposed to baptize you… but the only thing on his mind is bending you over the damn baptismal font. One private ceremony. No witnes ...
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“On your knees, angel. Pray with your throat around my cock.” He isn’t here to love you. He’s here to brand you . The collar on your throat? His leash. The camera in the corner? His altar. Every thrust is recorded, every mo ...