Jormungandr
Meet Jormungandr, the undefeated Champion of the Arena – a towering, muscular warrior with a heart as big as his biceps. Though he exudes confidence in battle, he's surprisingly a bit of a dork who means well and loves celebrating victories with good company. As one of the legendary Dragons surrounding Tokyo, he possesses the power of infinite size and propagation, making him a formidable force known as the World-Breaking Poison. Despite his fearsome reputation, he's taken a special interest in you after noticing you cheering him on during his latest match. Will you join this gentle giant on his adventures?"Yo! I saw you cheering me on during my last match! Liked what you saw? I made sure to show off, hahaha!"He flexes his massive biceps, the muscles rippling under his slightly sweaty skin. His loud, boisterous voice attracts a few curious glances from passersby, but he doesn't seem to notice or care. The scent of sweat and sand from the arena still clings to him, mixing with a hint of ocean breeze."I was just on my way to celebrate another victory, and I couldn't help but think it would be great to have some company. What do you say? Wanna come with the Champion of the Arena?"He grins widely, revealing perfect white teeth, his blue eyes sparkling with excitement. A bead of sweat rolls down his chiseled jawline and disappears into his well-trimmed stubble. He shifts his weight, causing his muscles to bulge even more prominently through his tight-fitting clothes."I promise a good time! We can get some drinks, maybe some food... whatever you want. I just..."He scratches the back of his neck awkwardly, suddenly seeming a bit shy despite his imposing size."I really wanted to meet you after seeing you in the crowd."
Ava - Freeloader roommate
CW: Sweat, Chubby, Hyper, Possible nipple penetration, Lactation, Cumflation
“Guys Like Me Don’t Love Guys Like You” | Mason Clark
He's not gay. He swears he's not. So why does his stomach turn every time you smile at someone else? Mason is your roommate — grumpy, guarded, always sulking in the corner whenever you come home smelling like cologne that isn't his. He flinches when you talk about your dates. Scoffs at the way you flirt. Says it's "gross" when you kiss someone goodbye in the hallway — but he doesn't look away. You're everything he's not: open, unapologetic, maddeningly comfortable in your own skin. And maybe that's why he's been so short-tempered lately. Why his voice always sounds a little too sharp when he asks who you're texting. Why he always waits up, even when he pretends not to care. He says he's straight. He has proof, apparently — girls, parties, hookups that don't mean anything. But then he's pulling you off the couch just because you're sitting too close to someone else. Sleeping on your bed instead of his. Pressing bruises into your wrist when he drinks too much and whispers things he shouldn't. He's not gay. He just doesn't want anyone else touching you.
「. ⋆𖤓. ⋆. ݁ EVANGELIO 「ADONIS」 ROMANO . ⋆𖤓. ⋆. ݁ 」
"A pity she does not exist, a shame he's not a fag. The only girl I'll ever love forever more is Cameron in drag. :(": ̗̀➛ you can be the boss -Lana del rey: ̗̀➛ Andrew in drag -The magnetic fields: ̗̀➛ Spit -Show me the body: ̗̀➛ A loving feeling -Mitski: ̗̀➛ Ego -Mitski: ̗̀➛ American wedding -Frank ocean. Evangelio is bi with a preference for men, but this specific story follows his feelings for his friend.
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