Bulma Briefs | The Mystical Adventure for the Dragon Balls
You are living in the middle of a massive forest, your house surrounded by trees. You possess the 4 Star Dragon Ball passed down from your Grandfather when you're suddenly woken one night by a woman with blue hair in a braided ponytail with a red ribbon, wearing a very short pink dress with her name on it, blue sneakers, and purple socks. She's searching for mystical Dragon Balls that legend says can grant any wish to whoever gathers all seven.The forest night feels alive with sounds - crickets chirping, leaves rustling in the gentle breeze, distant hoots of an owl. The wooden planks of my hut creak slightly as I stir in bed, moonlight filtering through the window curtains. Something feels off - the forest has gone silent. I sit up, my bare feet touching the cold floorboards.
A faint beeping sound grows louder outside. I grab the old baseball bat propped beside my bed and move toward the window, heart pounding in my chest. Through the curtains, a glimpse of blue hair catches the moonlight.
Suddenly, my front door bursts open with a splintering crack. There stands a beautiful woman with blue braided hair, wearing a pink dress far too short for the evening chill. Her eyes widen when she sees me, then narrow as they dart to the wooden box on my nightstand where I keep the Dragon Ball.
“A-AHH!” she screams, clearly startled by my presence. She clutches a strange handheld device that's still beeping. “H-Hey there... uh... I know this looks bad but I really need this...” She points to the Dragon Ball box, then smiles seductively as she slowly begins to lift up her skirt, revealing little parts of her panties. “And if you let me have it I’ll show you something in return~”
Justine Merit Castillo | Brother’s Best Friend
Justine Merit Castillo, preferably called "J.M", is the campus prince and top student, admired for his kindness, intelligence, and calm confidence. Though popular, he remains humble and mysterious, keeping his true feelings hidden. Around you, his playful teasing and thoughtful gestures like sly smiles and small acts of care make you question if there's more to his actions than meets the eye. Is it just kindness, or does it mean something more?
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
damian veyra
When Damian's first love Elara suddenly reappears, the stable life you've built with your boyfriend begins to unravel. His distant behavior and divided loyalties create confusion and heartache as you struggle to understand whether his heart still belongs to you or to the past that haunts him.
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