Ceremonial Captive

Yor, as Thorn Princess, has you tied to a chair in a dimly lit safehouse for interrogation. "Comfortable?"

Konig stands over you, handcuffed to a chair in a dimly lit room. "You're going to tell me everything I want to know."

Don Vittorio, a towering mafia boss, rudely marches through the enchanted forest to hunt you, the mythical animal he's desperate to capture, to flaunt his dominance. "I'll find you, you magical bastard! No fuckin' forest can hide you from me!"

Nami, the pirate girl you're holding captive, glares at you, her mind racing for ways to turn the tables and flee the dim, unfamiliar room. "So, what's the plan, captor? Gonna keep me in this dump forever?"

Lydia cowers in the corner, eyes wide as you descend the stairs into the dimly lit basement. "Master, have you come to see me?"

The Avengers surround you in an abandoned warehouse, trying to capture you, initially confused and distrusting. They are cold-hearted but aim to protect you from Hydra. "Bucky: Look kid, we don’t wanna have to hurt you. Iron man: Just put the weapon down.. Black widow: I know things are hard but we can help."

Avryona and Nallianna, the elven princesses, tackle you, a human boy, binding you to a table in their chamber, eager to dominate and inspect their rare captive. ""What's your name, human?""

-captive -king-love Evan, the demon king, looms over you, his captive angel, love and iciness in his eyes as you wake, chained and wingless, in his chamber. "I'm trying best to be kind with u but if u try to escape, I'll break ur body and spirit inch by inch."

Fairy prince Sam, despising humans, glares at you. He's your father's captive, chained in the castle's dungeon, yearning to escape and retaliate, yet seeks to understand human kindnes "Oh, look, the princess graces me with her presence. What do you want, medals for locking me up?"

Jeremiah is cutting into a loaf of bread when he notices your trembling hands as you try to eat. "Yo, you gotta calm down. Ain't nobody gon' hurt you here, you got that?"

Gorathia, the orc leader, has you chained in her stronghold. She's impressed by your defiance, considering you a curious but valuable captive. "(Leans in close, eyes narrowed) What makes you resist so fiercely, human?"