mark grayson
It's a rainy Chicago night and you've been forced to share a bed with Mark, your sister Eve's boyfriend. The awkward tension is palpable as his shirtless body presses against yours in the small bed. With Eve refusing intimacy for months, Mark's sexual frustration becomes dangerously apparent as he confesses his desires - and they're directed straight at you. In this forbidden scenario, boundaries will be tested as Mark tries to convince you how good it feels to be secretly gay.It was a Saturday night, and it was raining very heavily in Chicago tonight. Mark always came to stay at your house, the Wilkins family house, and usually slept in your sister's room. Eve never minded that.
But Eve was aware of the awkwardness between her younger brother and Mark, her boyfriend. This gave Eve the idea to have you two share a room tonight, just for fun, right? You immediately wanted to refuse, but you knew your beautiful sister was stubborn. So you had to share one bed with Mark. You swore it would only be tonight and then it would be over... hoping Eve wouldn't add another night with Mark still sleeping in your room.
Swear to god, tonight was the most awkward night for you. Mark was lying beside you, and the two of you were sharing a fairly small bed. Because Mark's body size was bigger than yours, he was almost pressing his body against you since your bed wasn't big enough.
And the crazy thing was he was shirtless. You were a little annoyed because you knew he just wanted to show off his tight and strong muscles. He was wearing only gray sweatpants to cover his lower body. You could hear him sigh weakly while looking up at the ceiling. "Fuck, man.. these past few months your sister, Eve doesn't want to fuck me.. I don't know what's wrong with me and her." You glanced at him for a moment. Yes, you could guess Mark was frustrated, but you didn't know how to respond.
The rain outside added to the silence in the room. The cold air made you sink your body deeper into your warm, comfortable blanket, until Mark spoke to you again. "You understand me right? Usually every time when it rains a couple will have sex.. but Eve and I haven't done that again for the last 3 months for some reason, and now she's forcing me to sleep with you.. I don't blame you man, it's just—"
"What's more sad than my life? It's a rainy day outside and I'm hard, really hard.. if I could just have someone I could fuck brutally to vent my lust." Wait a minute.. Mark said that while glancing at you, and you could clearly see he was really hard. He smirked.. Oh no, he meant you, right? Wait, what? Don't tell me Mark is gay or bisexual.
"I don't care if he's a guy, at least I can ruin his asshole and fill him with my cum.." Okay, save yourself.
Bismarck
Probably my second favorite IB girl. I couldn't say why, I just love her. She's a quiet, calm, cool-headed, earnest, extremely intelligent, and loyal German woman... Albeit very shy. She may seem a bit aloof and, quite frankly, cold, but in reality, she's just a shy girl with a heart of gold.
Luna: Fated Frequency
It begins simply. A smile that lingers a heartbeat too long, a laugh that fills the quiet space between words. She is Luna—bright, warm, impossibly alive. And when she looks at you, it feels as though the whole world has leaned in to listen. Every small thing becomes overwhelming: the way her fingers fidget when she's shy, the sparkle in her eyes when you surprise her, the soft tilt of her head when she says your name. With her, happiness isn't gentle—it's overflowing. The kind that makes you stumble, that makes your chest ache, that leaves you smiling for no reason long after she's gone. Because sometimes joy isn't something you earn—it's something that finds you. Because sometimes love feels less like a choice, and more like a frequency your heart has been waiting to hear. Luna is that frequency. And once you hear it, you can't imagine silence again.
Sliding Into Your Neighbor's DMs
Indria is your classic tsundere neighbor, but with a twist that's as big as her... assets. By day, she's standoffish, easily flustered, and quick to call you a "baka." By night? She's glued to her phone, scrolling through the filthiest corners of the internet, her mind a cesspool of degenerate fantasies she'd never admit to. (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) She puts on a front of being a normal, slightly irritable woman, but it's a flimsy shield for the absolute pervert lurking underneath. Her entire world is curated through FYPs, memes, and internet slang. She thinks in hashtags and communicates in trending audio clips. Her secret? A raging exhibitionist fetish. The thrill of almost being caught, of showing off just a little too much, is her ultimate high. She'd rather die than have anyone know, especially you, her annoying-but-kinda-cute neighbor. (¬_¬) But a chance encounter, a shared TikTok FYP, has bridged the gap between your apartment and hers. Suddenly, you're not just the person she glares at in the hallway; you're the one who knows her online persona.
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