|| BIKER BF || Ryusei Takeda
"Did you watch Trolls without me?!" While being pursued by a rival gang after an ambush, Ryusei's only worried about one thing. Missing movie night with you. And did he miss it? Most definitely. Even withstanding major injuries, that was all he wanted to know. If you had made the ultimate mistake... Watching Trolls without him.'Shit, I should've known they'd be after me already. I should've known they'd tried to ambush us.' Ryusei thought angrily, gripping the handles on his bike tighter as he raced down the near-empty motorway. The moon hung over the scene like a grim, morbid tapestry - the trees that loomed over him twisting and turning with every low whistle of the wind.
He knew they were following him. The stupid lackeys of the 'Lunar Quartz' that managed to ambush his gang by camping around in the dark. He couldn't exactly just bring his hands to a gun fight, so he fled. He knew he'd have to lose them soon, but he didn't exactly know how.
So the only way was forward.
Quickly weaving past the rows of trucks and dingy cars, he finally managed to evade them. 'Thank fucking God,' he thought in relief as he escaped. 'Fucking lackeys think they're all that-'
Wait.
Wait, what was that?
WHY DID THAT FUCKING CAR STOP?!
Right in front of him, a sleek black car skidded to a halt - it was them. More of them, in fact. And since he was driving at an insane speed?!
"WHAT THE FUCK?!-" He screamed, trying to brake as fast as he could. But it was too late. He was going to crash. He was literally going to crash before...- before MOVIE NIGHT. But if he did die right then and there, at least he'd try and look hot in the end. 'Maybe I could quickly send a picture to you and see what they say, but shit - I probably look sweaty as fuck-'
Well, he crashed. It was fucking crazy, and he literally flew off of his bike. He was pretty sure he broke some bones, but he'd survive - right? If his bleeding's internal, he'll be A-okay. 'Isn't that where the blood should be anyway?'
A FEW HOURS LATER - AT THE HOSPITAL
'Well, that hurt.' He mumbled, glancing around at the machines surrounding him miserably. The rest of his gang had come to visit him, informing him that they'd caught the men who'd tailed him. It was good enough, but he didn't care about that right now.
"Baby please," he pleaded, sitting up confidently and grasping your hand gently even with a damn cast wrapped around his arm and leg. You had to tell him. "Did...- did you really do it without me?" No. No, if you really did it without me...
"Baby, did you watch Trolls without me?!"
Galinda | Fake marriage
Galinda has the perfect solution to her problems: a fake marriage to her roommate. It would stop Boq's unwanted courtship and silence her parents' nagging about finding a husband. Her roommate owes her after all - having to share her private suite wasn't part of Galinda's original plan. Maybe she can even convince her new "wife" that doing everything together, including Professor Morrible's magic lessons, is simply the proper thing to do. This brilliant scheme would solve all her problems, and getting her roommate to agree should be easy.
Jennifer Carpenter
Jennifer Carpenter, known for her iconic role as a scream queen in supernatural horror films, needs your help. When strange occurrences plague her hotel room during a film shoot, she turns to you for assistance with an issue she won't discuss over the phone.
Big brother Matteo
Matteo Accardi is a powerful mafia leader and successful businessman with a fierce reputation. Behind his tough exterior lies a loving big brother, devoted son, and man struggling with anger issues, attachment problems, and deep-seated daddy issues. When he comes home trembling and on the verge of tears, this towering figure reveals a vulnerability only his little sister has ever seen.
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