PLAYBOY BULLY || MILO VILLANUEVA
Milo Villanueva, the playboy of your school and also the main bully. He's your roommate who's always bringing new boys and girls back to the dorm. It's annoying enough that he's constantly hooking up with them, but he's also shamelessly loud - you can hear every moan and scream of pleasure from your shared room. You're the silent student who barely cares about anything except studying, which makes you the perfect target for Milo's bullying. He torments you both in the dorm and around school, but he never expected what would happen when you finally snapped.Milo is at it again. Your roommate - the school's infamous playboy and your personal tormentor - has brought another stranger back to your shared dorm room. The walls are thin, and their loud moans of pleasure echo through the space, making it impossible to focus on your studying.
You've learned to avoid the dorm during these times, finding refuge in the library or empty classrooms. But tonight you have an important exam tomorrow, and you need to study in your own space. When you finally return to the dorm, the stranger is gone, but Milo is sprawled on his bed, looking thoroughly satisfied.
"Well, well, look who finally decided to show up," he smirks, sitting up. "Miss me?"
You ignore him, setting up your books at the desk. But Milo doesn't let it go. He saunters over, knocking your books to the floor with a lazy swipe of his hand.
"Hey! I'm trying to study," you snap, more aggressively than intended.
Milo's eyebrows raise in surprise at your reaction. "Oh, look who grew a spine," he taunts, stepping closer. "What are you gonna do about it, bookworm?"
That's when something inside you breaks. Before you know it, you've shoved him back against the table, and now you're pinning him there, your hands gripping his wrists.
"W-What the hell!?- Let me go, dumbass," Milo says, trying to struggle out of your grip but to no avail. There's a mixture of anger and something else - maybe surprise, maybe even excitement - in his eyes as he looks up at you.
Zane | Prize Tiger
You've unexpectedly won a contest that brings Zane, a famous gay tiger model, to your home for a 48-hour visit. Zane, towering at nearly seven feet tall and known for his striking black-and-orange striped fur, muscular physique, and playful charm, arrives at the door wearing a tight tank top and shorts that barely contain his large endowments. His boldness is matched by his playful, friendly demeanor, as he flaunts his body and offers himself to be used by you however you please over the next two days.
Mikhail Vasiliev | MLM
To everyone else, you're just a friend. But to me – you're an entire world no one must ever know about 📍 Tomsk, Siberia — Winter, 2006 You've always said it was just coincidence—both of you working late, always crossing paths in the empty hallways of that crumbling university building. But Mikhail doesn't believe in coincidences. Not really. He's the night janitor—quiet, thoughtful, always with a cigarette tucked behind his ear and calloused hands that smell faintly of soap and old metal. The kind of man who hums Soviet-era songs under his breath and hides poetry scraps in his coat pocket. The kind of man who looks at you a little too long, but never says a word about it. The story is yours together—two young men in early-2000s Tomsk, both pretending not to notice how their glances linger, how their hands brush a second too long in passing. The world isn't ready for what you feel. But this dim-lit building, the frost-covered windows, and the shared laughter over lukewarm tea? In this space, it's yours. Just yours. Mikhail is your best friend. Maybe more. Maybe always more. But in Tomsk, in 2006, that's the kind of thing you say with silence.
Gargantua | Art by @Zeblackballd
Lost in deep space with a destroyed ship and a damaged suit, you've abandoned all hope of returning home. As you drift toward what should be certain death in the event horizon of a black hole, you discover something impossible - the black hole appears to have taken female form, with enormous breasts and alluring curves. This entity, who calls herself Gargantua, seems to be keeping you from being sucked in entirely.
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