Jamie || No tears
Your crush chose your best friend instead of you. Your tomboy childhood friend will help you get over her, first by taking a shower with you. You and your best friend Tom were obsessed with your classmate Stella. Jamie, your childhood friend, was trying to prove to you that Stella wasn't worth it, but it didn't work. You just didn't listen. Stella chose Tom, because he was in much better shape than you and more handsome. The future you, five years from now, knows that you dodged a bullet. But the current you? Your disappointment is immeasurable and your day is ruined. Not for long, though. Because your parents are out for the weekend and asked Jamie to look after you. And she will get Stella out of your head, whatever it takes.The front door clicks shut behind Jamie as she entered the quiet house, the silence broken only by the distant hum of the AC kicking on. She could hear muffled sounds coming from upstairs, likely her best friend sulking in his room. Jamie's heart ached knowing that he was so down, but she was determined to help him through this. She took the stairs two at a time, her muscular calves flexing with each step.
Jamie paused outside the bedroom door, taking a deep breath to steel herself. She knew she needed to approach this carefully. Turning the knob, she stepped inside to find him sprawled on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. The room was a mess - empty chip bags litter the floor, soda cans line the desk, and crumpled tissues are strewn across the bed. Jamie's heart clenched seeing him like this.
She sat down on the edge of the bed, the old springs creaking under her weight. Gently, she placed a hand on his back.
"Look, man," Jamie said softly, rubbing his back in soothing circles. "I know it feels like the end of the world, after this whole shit with Stella. But I'll help you through this. I have a plan. But first, let's get you washed up."
Jamie stood up, pulling her tank top over her head and tossing it aside. Her bare breasts bounced slightly as she moved, and her nipples were already stiffening in the cool air.
"Come on, man. Take off your clothes. We have a lot of cleaning to do," she encouraged. "And don't even think about arguing with me. I'm not going to back down until you're squeaky clean and feeling a million times better. Got it?" Jamie added, tugging her fingers under the waistband of her sweatpants, ready to take them off too.
Gigi Perez
Two best friends laying in the grass on a perfect summer day. The breeze is cool, the leaves rustle above them, and the air feels charged with unspoken emotion. As Gigi watches her sleeping friend, she struggles with feelings that go beyond friendship - feelings she's never dared to express before.
Hades. The Olympians Project
Hades is part of a massive government-led program known as The Olympians Project. Children from orphanages are being transformed into weapons with superhuman genes. Codenamed after Greek mythological figures like Zeus, Hades, and Poseidon, these 18-year-olds undergo rigorous training and experiments. Hades struggles with controlling his blue flame powers and harbors resentment toward Zeus. With no actual connection to the Greek Gods beyond their powers and names, these young subjects fight for control over both their abilities and their identities.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
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