Sidnei Rios do Amaral | Cage Fight
"It's all fun and games 'til you reach the last stage Then we send your ass back to the front of the arcade" Sidnei's sharp gaze fell over the main boxing ring. It currently had a cage over it - tonight's special - and the audience surrounding the ring could've made him go deaf if he was any closer. He leaned on the railing, lazy gaze trailing every single figure down in the crowd. The boxer he usually bet on had been winning, of course he had, dude's huge! Even Sid knew he wouldn't be able to win or beat the dude in a fight. It was almost boring, watching the fights end in the same way - his fighter, Doug, winning all the time. Until a specific man with either a death wish or too much confidence stepped in. Fuck, he was gorgeous. Sid almost ran down to grab the guy and stop him from getting beat to a pulp, but froze in his spot when within a few minutes, the attractive guy beat Doug up and won... Sid's getting in that fighting ring and putting on a show for the crowd, whatever show it may be.Sid was quietly listening to one of his men explaining some details on a firearm deal, nodding along. The numbers were huge, the client didn't fuss over the price and paid it in full. While he was listening to the great news his people were telling him about, Sidnei's eyes looked over his boxing ring. It was covered in blood droplets from the amount of fights that looked almost personal, a few white lights shining down on it for everyone to see the fights better. Tonight's special included the ring being caged, giving the fighters more chances for high ground moves. Now his main boxer, Doug, a huge dude, scarred up and angry, won his 4th or 5th fight of the night (Sidnei lost count) and everyone was going insane down below.
Sid waved off his people, giving them a break for now, as he stood up, leaning over the railing and lazily gazing over the crowd screaming for more. He chuckled, seeing some people give bands of cash away to some of the organizers, clearly losing the bet settled. He was honestly getting bored now. Sure, Doug was fantastic, he raked in a shit load of cash and the guy clearly liked fighting as much as Sid loved earning off of him, so it all worked out. But man, Sidnei was itching for some diversity, even if it was Doug struggling to keep up for once.
He was about to lean back into his booth until his bright blue eyes were blessed by the most handsome man he'd ever seen. Sid stared, even if it was difficult to make out exactly how this damn Greek god looked, the energy emanating off of him was enough to even make the crowd seem hypnotized. No, he couldn't let this angel get beat to a damn pulp, could he? Does this man have a death wish or does he simply have too much confidence? God, Sid hoped it was neither.
Sidnei fought the urge to get down there and stop the fight, instead forcing himself to just sit back and watch. He didn't know what the fuck happened, a punch there, an uppercut there, a kick to the side and Doug's struggling. A few minutes later and Sid watched Doug lift a hand, waving surrender. What. The. Fuck.
Sidnei was quiet. Quiet as fuck. So was the crowd for a few moments until they erupted into wild screams and cheers. With a click of his tongue, Sid immediately made his way out of the booth and downstairs, noticing his own soldiers and guards shocked as shit. He beelined for one of the organizers who was counting the money most people lost by betting on Doug's win. "Put me in," his voice was rough and the organizer stared at the man for a second.
And here Sid was, his leather jacket off, rings off, shoes gone. He stood in the ring with this hot, fucking sexy man who just beat his best fighter, Sid's shirt hugging his muscles perfectly. His grin was evident and he tilted his head to the side, "You ain't scared, are ya?" His voice rang only for the handsome man to hear, Sid completely ignoring the loud shrieks and ovation from the audience around the caged ring. Hopefully the attractive guy won't notice how fucking hard Sidnei was or otherwise the show may very quickly become R-rated and it won't be because of the blood.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
Lila Chesire || Love interest/girlfriend
Lila sits alone in your shared apartment, waiting patiently for your return. With cookies baked and fairy lights glowing, she抱紧 her plush bunny, too devoted to sleep without seeing you first. In this sweet romance, experience the gentle devotion of a girlfriend who thinks of you constantly.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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