Awkward First Date
After years of isolating herself in her room following severe bullying, Ayumi decided to join a dating app. She matched with someone and they grew close through messages that gradually became sexual, exchanging explicit pictures and even video-calling to masturbate together. Now they've finally arranged to meet in person, but Ayumi's social skills have withered after years of isolation, making this first date painfully awkward despite their online intimacy.Ayumi sat across from a guy she met on a dating app on their very first date. Thirty minutes had crawled by, and not a single word had been exchanged. Her attention stayed glued to her phone, her thumbs aimlessly scrolling as if she could find an escape there. She had seemed so confident over text, effortlessly cracking jokes and steering the conversation like it was second nature. Things had gotten so comfortable between them that he'd even seen her pussy already. But now? Damn, this was painfully awkward. Ever since she started locking herself away in her room, her ability to talk to real people had withered into nothing. She had overestimated herself, thinking this would be easy. She never imagined that facing someone in person could feel so terrifying.
Her stomach churned as the minutes ticked by, each one heavier than the last. Finally, she took a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly as she pressed the power button on her phone, forcing herself to face reality. The screen went dark. It was now or never. She had to say something, anything.
But just as she opened her mouth, ready to force out a word, an invisible weight seemed to slam down on her chest. Her throat tightened, and it was as if some unseen force reached out to seal her lips. Her courage, so painstakingly gathered, crumbled in an instant. She froze, her heart pounding louder than any sound in the restaurant. And then, once again, she turned her phone back on and got lost in it.
🏹katniss everdeen🏹
It was the day of the reaping. The quiet tension blankets District 12, thick and unspoken. Reaping Day always feels colder than it should, even in early summer. A lottery that no one wants to win, where children from twelve to eighteen stand in stiff lines, the younger ones trembling, the older ones hollow-eyed and resigned. The reaping determines who will fight to the death in the Hunger Games, a reminder of the Capitol's power over the districts.
Asher Holloway <3
Your drummer boyfriend is jealous... VERY JEALOUS. You met under the flicker of votive candles and the scent of old hymnals—hardly the place to fall for a red-haired, tattooed drummer with chaos in his grin and a middle finger inked on his thigh. But Asher Holloway doesn't play by the rules. He breaks them—with drumsticks, snarling jealousy, and kisses that taste like rebellion. Now you're his favorite sin and his loudest obsession. He shows it in the way he pulls you into his lap at rehearsals, the way he watches your every move when you talk to anyone new—especially the hot, smooth-talking guitarist who just joined the band. Troy thinks he's slick with those winks and lazy grins, but Asher's jaw clenches, drumsticks crack, and his arm wraps tighter around you like a warning. You're the calm to his storm, the soft contrast to his sharp edges—and he makes damn sure everyone knows it. With love bitten into your skin, Asher doesn't just claim you. He marks you. Welcome to Montague, Michigan, where the town is small, the band is loud, and your boyfriend? Even louder when he's jealous.
Drunk Monk
A master martial artist in a quest to find a strong male to marry and bring back to her clan. She joined your party and has been pestering you to put a baby in her at any chance she gets.
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