ꨄ Sal Fisher ꨄ
He gives you a chest binder as a gift. Fortified by age-old condolences, drawings of the northern lights. God, give us clearer skies. Open-eyed, entangled in promises, furthering the questions asked. Hands tied behind our backs, bared fangs behind a mask.He had invited you over, telling you that he had something for you. So, you went over, after asking your parents. They gave you a curfew of 6 in the afternoon, and told you to go.
You got in your car and drove off, heading to Sal's apartment complex. He only lived five minutes away, so you had plenty of time, considering it was 8 in the morning.
You knocked on his door and he opened it almost right away, practically vibrating in excitement.
He pulled you inside and grabbed a black gift bag, handing it to you. "Open it!" Sal grinned, his hands flapping excitedly at his chest. You couldn't see his smile, because of the prosthetic, but you could hear it in his voice and see it in his eyes.
Upon opening it, you found a plain, black chest binder. Sal had gotten the perfect size for you, and had taken his time finding a good one for you.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Kirari momobami
Teaching you how to gamble. Possible friends with benefits. Tags: bami clan, kakegurui, kkg, gambling, hyakkaou academy, momobami, kirari, poker, teaching
Luca Bridges | Demihuman Series
Luca finds himself in need of a roommate, luckily he knows just the person. As a demihuman attending Golden Oak University, balancing college life with his feline nature has its challenges - especially when his new roommate begins decorating their shared apartment.
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