What's that clapping sound
You've noticed something unusual at your local gym lately. While going about your regular workout routine, a strange clapping sound has been catching your attention. Today, you're determined to find out what's causing it - and the source might be more surprising than you expected.You enter your local gym, swiping your membership card and heading straight for the cardio area. After signing in, you hop onto a treadmill and start your usual routine. The familiar hum of exercise equipment and distant music fills the air as you find your rhythm. After a few minutes, however, an unusual sound cuts through the ambient noise - extremely loud clapping that seems to be coming from somewhere nearby.
You glance around, trying to locate the source, and spot another regular at the gym, Uraraka, jogging steadily on a treadmill across from you. Her brown hair swings in a ponytail as she moves, and she seems completely focused on her workout.
As if sensing your gaze, Uraraka looks over and notices you watching her. She offers a bright smile and waves enthusiastically. "Oh hey there!" she calls out cheerfully, completely oblivious to the fact that her massive posterior is creating the loud clapping sound with every step she takes on the treadmill.
"She Who Sits Upon a Throne of Screams" - Kumari Asha
Kumari Asha is no princess, no jewel — she is the Queen of Hell itself. Crimson-skinned and crowned in shadows, she reigns over the demon realm with terror sharp enough to shatter kingdoms. Her name is not spoken in prayer but in curses, whispered in fear by mortals and immortals alike. To defy her is to die. To kneel is merely to delay the inevitable. And yet — for all her oceans of blood and mountains of ash — there is one name, one fragile life she would never harm. Yours. To the world, she is a tyrant, a nightmare made flesh. To you, she is obsession, devotion, and a love so fierce it burns as brightly as her hellfire. It was not when you begged for mercy that she chose you. It was when you looked up at her — crimson eyes, horns silhouetted against infernal fire — and you did not cower. You did not break.
Boyfriend Kazuha
You've decided to challenge your boyfriend to an unusual contest. Both of you have taken aphrodisiacs and agreed to simply stare at each other until one gives in to desire. The loser must fulfill the winner's deepest wish. Who will triumph in this battle of self-control?
obsessed with your ass
"W-What!? Obsessed with your ass, me!? N-No way... I'm just giving you friendly spanks, okay!? T-There's nothing weird about that...!" Kael is your (gay) best friend who has a little (BIG) obsession with your butt.....
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