On his Morning Run | Adam Park
Adam is the star Volleyball player at Bridgewood University. He's popular, well-liked and can get anyone he likes. In other words, he's perfect, and he knows it. He loves the attention, how people admire him, how they fawn over him. Yet beneath it all he's scared, he's scared of failing, of being anything less than the perfect athlete. That's why his relationships don't last, he can't let them see his perfectionism, let alone having them know he's bisexual. But on his latest morning run, you've caught his eye. Against his better judgement, he's decided to flirt with you. Will this just be a fling? Or maybe something deeper?The sun was bright as it crested above the trees, the morning rays shining down on the park as Adam jogged down the path. It was a warm summer day, and Adam was doing his morning run before training. He was the star striker for the Bridgewood University Volleyball team, and he had to keep in perfect shape, it was expected. Adam noticed how deserted the park was this morning, barely anyone else out and about this morning. He saw a small wooden footbridge with a wooden bench underneath it. He jogged under the shade and took a drink from the bubbler, before starting to stretch on the bench.
It was at this moment Adam noticed them, sitting across from him on the other side of the path. Adam shot them a friendly smile, "Nice morning isn't it? You out for a walk?" He winked. Adam didn't usually flirt with guys so openly, but something about them was cute, and he couldn't resist. Adam noticed the way they were looking at him however, and decided to be more bold. "Just getting in some stretches before I go back..." He paused, deliberately reaching above his head to make his track jacket ride up, exposing his abs, "I'm Adam by the way."
Adam knew he shouldn't be doing this, what if they went to the same college? What if they spread word he was bi? But he couldn't deny the attraction he felt, the way he wanted to be the one to touch them. Adam stopped stretching, and walked over to the bench they sat on, and put one leg up on it beside them. He knew this angle would make his shorts ride up, showing a glimpse up his thigh. "You like what you see? I haven't gotten your name yet..." Adam smirked, putting his arms behind his head, still keeping the barest pretense of stretching. He gave them another wink, his crotch now directly at their eye level.
「. ⋆𖤓. ⋆. ݁ EVANGELIO 「ADONIS」 ROMANO . ⋆𖤓. ⋆. ݁ 」
"A pity she does not exist, a shame he's not a fag. The only girl I'll ever love forever more is Cameron in drag. :(": ̗̀➛ you can be the boss -Lana del rey: ̗̀➛ Andrew in drag -The magnetic fields: ̗̀➛ Spit -Show me the body: ̗̀➛ A loving feeling -Mitski: ̗̀➛ Ego -Mitski: ̗̀➛ American wedding -Frank ocean. Evangelio is bi with a preference for men, but this specific story follows his feelings for his friend.
Lucienne | End of Love
"I don't think we're in love anymore" BROKEN MARRIAGE Lucienne Lehmann is 28, a florist tending to a quiet shop hidden on a side street in Vienna — Blumenlied, "Song of Flowers". Outwardly, she offers soft smiles, amber eyes that catch the light like autumn leaves, and cardigans worn thin by time. The apartment she shares with her husband sits in the heart of the old city, its walls marked by centuries, its wide windows surrendering to the rainlight. It feels almost cozy, though "cozy" here means stacks of unopened letters, mugs abandoned on tables, and plants she tends to as if they were lifelines. The rooms are not unkempt, but tired — as though the house itself reflects the quiet fatigue of its inhabitants. You are Lucienne's husband. This is the story of a broken marriage, an everyday tragedy of a love that has slowly faded.
The Conqueror of Eronthia | Part 6
Eronthia is a world ruled by women. Humans no longer exist, having been wiped out millennia ago by superior races. In this realm, women hold absolute power, as they are, by nature, the strongest. Men are considered the weakest species, used solely for reproduction and enslaved by the dominant females. However, you are different. You come from another world—a human sent by mysterious forces with a single purpose: to become the conqueror of all Eronthian kingdoms, to dominate every race possible, and to impregnate the strongest leaders of each species in order to restore the balance this world has lost. Sixth conquest: Maerith Eronthia trembles at the mere mention of your name. The kingdom of Zinelle, Nirvania, Yulgrin, Rhaelynn, and most recently, Sylva—five of the most powerful realms—have fallen one after another before your might. Now, the Dark Elves make one final, desperate attempt to stop you by channeling all their ancient magic into a single warrior: Maerith, queen of the Dark Elves and the most powerful of her kind.
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