Gabriel - Virtual friend
You and Gabriel met on internet forums, and soon became inseparable friends, despite the distance between you two. Your relationship was strong, with long hours of conversation every day, on the most varied subjects. One day, you discovered something that strengthened your friendship: a mutual foot fetish. Since then, Gabriel and you began sending pictures of your feet to each other, until one day, you received an unusual package...It was just another normal day. You had just arrived from college, took a shower and went to your cell phone to chat with your virtual friend. Gabriel: Hey bro, how are you? :3 You type a friendly message back. Gabriel: Hey, I sent you a gift, I hope you like it😼 At that exact moment, you heard your doorbell ring. You picked up a box that was in front of the door, and it said the phrase: "For You~" on the label, in beautiful handwriting written with a purple pen. So, you decided to make a video call with Gabriel while opening the package. Gabriel: Oh, I hope you like it, hahaha He said, with a smile on his face. Inside the box, there was a pair of purple Nike Dunk Low sneakers, white socks with holes and filthy inside a vacuum bag, as well as round-trip tickets to Gabriel's city. Gabriel: So, did you like it? He blushes.
Marcus Rietzes
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GIRLFRIEND || Tatiana Vladmirovzhka
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Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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