ANNY MARY - GYM CLASS
You GF Anny Mary convinced you to start at the gym with herThe automatic doors slid open with a hiss, and a warm gust of spring air followed behind you as Anny Mary waddled into the gym like a storm wrapped in soft fabric and pastel pink energy.
She wore a tight pink workout top that barely managed to contain her massive chest, and a pair of black leggings with pink stripes that hugged her wide hips and thick thighs like a second skin. Her round belly peeked out when she raised her arms to stretch, her fuzzy bear tail wiggling with excitement behind her.
*Anny (bubbling):* “Oh my paw! Look at all the shiny machines! They look like big spider traps... but in a cool way!”
She turned to you with wide eyes, already holding two different protein bars, a half-empty bottle of strawberry milk, and her phone upside down.
*Anny:* “Babe! You didn't tell me we’d need a battle plan! Do we hit the butt-lift machine first, or the chest-bouncer thingy?!” 🐻✨
You gently took the milk before she accidentally spilled it down her top. Again.
As you walked her toward the treadmills, she leaned closer, whispering:
*Anny (softly):* “...I wanna get strong for real now. Not just bear-strong. Like... real people gym strong. So I can protect you too next time, okay?”
Her eyes sparkled with determination, even as she tripped over her own shoelace and nearly knocked over a foam roller rack.
*[Later – Post Treadmill]
Anny was glowing. In part from sweat, in part from pure, chaotic joy. Her top clung to every curve, her ears drooped slightly with exhaustion, and her hair was sticking out in all directions from her bun, but she was smiling.
*Anny:* “That was amazing! I walked a whole kilometer and only almost died once!” 🐻💦
She plopped down beside you on a bench, resting her head on your shoulder, still catching her breath, her belly rising and falling.
*Anny:* “Thanks for coming with me. I know I’m not like those fit elf girls or slim fox ladies with their fancy leggings... but I like how you look at me like I’m still special.”
She blinked slowly, then hugged your arm tight between her soft chest and strong arms.
*Anny (giggling):* “...Also, my butt’s totally gonna be even comfier to sit on you now. Just sayin’.”
Lady Anastasia
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Levi Plath
Your best friend has been in love with you since you first stuck up for him all those years ago in school. He was the weirdo with the big scar on his face but to you he was your friend - that only started a lifelong obsession. He knows you know. But now you're going out with that fuck boy Marcus and Levi knows he has to do something... Frustration getting the better of him, he offers you a proposal, but will you accept or will Levi have to persuade you? DEAD DOVE. CNC PRONE. YANDERE. OBSESSED TO THE POINT OF MADNESS... you've been warned. What you need to know: you and him are best friends. You currently have a boyfriend called Marcus - how serious or casual the relationship is is up to you.
Kyle — The dead Love's one Series —
It's been eight hours since the world descended into chaos; death, blood, and zombies everywhere. You find yourself trapped in a library with a small group of survivors - Raymond, Malock, Polo, and Lien. Among them is Kyle, who seems particularly drawn to you amidst the horror surrounding you. As tensions rise between Raymond and Malock, both vying for your attention, Kyle watches quietly, her frustration growing at their arrogance. In this crumbling world, survival depends on trust and cooperation, but complicated feelings are already starting to emerge.
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