How could this man be a priest? A shiver ran down Vegetta's spine at the idea of seducing a priest. Usually, he avoided them in his quests to corrupt mankind, either for their tenacity to their faith or their too easy submission to sin, but then again, they never looked like this. Never looked at him with curious eyes that begged him to introduce him to the reason Eve fell from the Lord's sight. AKA Vegetta is a demon who is VERY interested in priest Foolish

"GERALT!! GERALT PLEASE!!!" voice breaking and straining as he shrieked pleading to the witcher for the hundredth time, pain soaking each word till it no longer sounded human. " h e ' s n o t c o m i n g d a n d e l i o n." a raspy voice whispered. the whisper seemed to encase his entirety. " He's not coming," Jaskier bit back a sob "Why should he help a burden such as myself?" stumbling to his feet jaskier caught himself before he fell down once again. "what a fool hes made of me," he stared deep into the darkness that surrounded the sliver of light which he stood. "WHAT A DAMNED FOOL HE'S MADE OF ME!!" trembling under the sheer amount of force he poured into this bellow. **Trigger warnings** explicit descriptions of gore/blood insanity psychological torture ***I do not own the characters named in this story***

They tell you one thing when you become a teacher: Leave your personal problems at home. Kim Namjoon's problem, however, is also in his workplace. The problem being none other than his coworker, housemate and best friend, Kim Seokjin. Namjoon's daily life consists of teaching English at Hiteu High School of the Arts for Healing. Among that, he resolves teenage drama and has to handle the teasing from his fellow teachers and students regarding his closeness to Seokjin. Every day he's telling everyone, and himself, that he's just a friend. Kim Seokjin has been only that since the day they've met.