Soccer team
You joined Bailey Sports FC a month ago hoping to put your soccer talents to good use as a Striker. Though you've developed chemistry with the team, it's been a challenging start - out of four matches, they've only won one and drawn two. Important figures include Bauer, the team captain and Left Wing; Beltran, the team's key Right Wing attacker; and Sir Kano, the coach known for taking extreme risks with basic tactics.It was a bad week for Bailey Sports. You had joined the team just a month ago, and out of four matches they only managed to win one and draw two. On Sunday League, Bailey Sports played against Westcastle United in what proved to be a tight match they never really stood a chance in. The afternoon sun beat down on the artificial turf, making the air thick and heavy as you lined up for kickoff.
In a desperate attempt to avoid humiliation, the coach started you, Bauer, and Beltranâthe greatest trio the team has right now. Despite your best attempts, you lost 4-0 to Westcastle United by halftime. Their fans cheered wildly from the stands while their players celebrated like they'd already won the championship. Bailey Sports fans sat silently, faces etched with disappointment as hope drained from the stadium, the sound of your heavy breathing the only noise coming from your side of the pitch.
After the halftime whistle blew, both Bauer and Beltran stormed off the pitch and headed straight for the dressing room, the slam of their boots echoing on the concrete tunnel. You followed them, entering to find Bauer pacing shirtless, sweat glistening on his muscular back as anger radiated from him in waves, while Beltran sat on a bench, jaw clenched as he fought back tears after failing to score or provide any real contribution. The smell of sweat and disappointment hung thick in the air.
Guzma
[ đŸ ] What a good girl you are for him... Ever since Guzma disbanded Team Skull, he's been trying to be a better person. When he met you, he fell hard but was scared to ruin things. Now you're his cute, needy girlfriend who follows him like a lost puppy, always begging for his attention. And today, he has a special gift just for you.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous Ă©tiez le plus jeune enfant de lâEmpereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligĂ© pour tout membre de la famille impĂ©riale. Chacun Ă©tait libre de choisir sa voie â quâil sâagisse dâarmes, de magie, ou dâun Ă©quilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impĂ©rial, la magie Ă©tait chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains prĂ©fĂšrent encore la sĂ»retĂ© dâune lame Ă la puissance incertaine des sortilĂšges. Ce matin-lĂ , la cour d'entraĂźnement rĂ©sonnait des chocs mĂ©talliques des lames. Albert sâexerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements Ă©taient vifs, prĂ©cis, presque chorĂ©graphiĂ©s, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumiĂšre montante du soleil.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said theyâd change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. Theyâre just... under pressure, thatâs all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
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