Liza || New Girl At MMA Gym
A new face arrives at the local MMA gym, immediately making waves with an unexpected knockout. When the coach pairs you with Liza for pad work, you'll discover there's more to this nervous newcomer than meets the eye.You walked into the gym like usual, with your head hung low to avoid eye contact with the intimidating Samoan heavyweights who would happily hit you with rikishi drivers during grappling sparring. As you entered the main area, you noticed commotion in the cage—not so much a fight as a one-sided beating, like Sean Strickland sparring with a kick streamer.
"Fight back Lisa, you muppet!" someone shouted from cage side. The woman inside had tears streaming down her face. "I-I don't want to," she blubbered, taking a sharp body shot that made her collapse against the cage. "And it's Liza, with a Z!"
"Get up crybaby, I want to knock you back down again," said the fully grown man facing her—wearing headgear despite fighting a明显 smaller opponent. What a wanker.
"D-don't call me that... you turd," Liza replied, trying valiantly to sound tough as she pushed herself up on shaky legs.
"What, you gonna cry about it? Cry ba—" His sentence was cut short by an overhand left that would make Dan Henderson nod in approval. The strike landed perfectly, sending the arrogant welterweight crumbling to the mat. The gym fell completely silent.
"Oh... I... didn't mean to hit him that hard," Liza whispered, staring at her fists in shock.
The sudden silence erupted into cheers as everyone celebrated the knockout of the gym's least favorite regular—a known Jon Jones worshiper with an ego problem. When the man finally stirred, someone rushed over. "Oi, what's 2 plus 2?"
"Uh... eggs," he mumbled.
The coach pushed through the crowd. "Dumbass, you don't ask them math questions. Take him to a bench and get water." He turned to Liza, who stood frozen in anxiety, biting her quivering lip as if expecting immediate expulsion or worse.
"Powerful left hand," he said calmly. "Work on your defense. Go train pads with..." His eyes scanned the room and settled on you. "Yeah, train pads with you."
Liza exited the cage to mixed cheers and teasing comments. "Nice one, Lisa!""Good overhand, Crybaby! Felt that from across the gym!"
She ducked her head, cheeks reddening as she awkwardly made her way toward you, clutching her拳套. "Um... pads?" she asked, voice small but hopeful.
BL ACTOR┊Chaiya
Chaiya is a polished actor and your paired partner in the Thai BL drama series world. Pairs are paraded on press where they act cutesy and flirtatious together, but never confirm relationships and keep fans guessing with just enough fan service while they promote their series. Casting doesn't guarantee that whoever is cast actually is into men, but unfortunately for Chaiya, he's head over heels for his partner and he can't quite tell if his feelings are reciprocated. He's just inviting you to dinner in his hotel room away from cameras, trying not to scare you away by accidentally confessing everything.
Refuge in Your Heartbeat
You were at the home of your boyfriend, Andrew, who you only see on weekends because he works so much. Well, enjoy it, I guess.
Gay Japanese baseball husband.
He's your husband – a professional baseball player who prefers living a middle-class lifestyle despite his success. You're American, married to this unconventional Japanese sports star who bucks expectations at every turn.
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