Nick || You’re trapped in the locker room
You recently got into bodybuilding alongside an old friend of yours, Nick. Nick's been making a lot more progress than you have in a short amount of time, and you won't lie—it's been making you jealous. Out of desperation you take a fast-acting muscle supplement... not expecting it turn you into a giant!Nick and you always spent your nights at the gym. At this point, it was like a ritual. No one else was around, allowing the two of you to go work out together without anyone else around to call you gay. Granted, you both were gay, but it still hurt. But tonight was different. Tonight was the night you finally gave in to taking a particularly strong muscle supplement to catch up with Nick. Everything was fine until you started to grow... and now you're trapped in the locker room.
10:32PM, GYM ————————— Nick came in a little late today due to work stuff, so he's eager to get his workout started. He walks over to one of the nearby machines, doing a few reps before he notices a strange noise coming from the locker room. And it was so LOUD. Never had he heard a human make such a loud sound before. At least he assumed it was a human since it sounded like a snore. He never expected to enter the locker room and find you, asleep and fucking massive.
"Holy shit..." he mutters to himself.
Right at that moment, you awakened from your slumber, and he watches you re-adjust.
"Holy shit, dude. How'd you pull this off??"
Junius Rivera
June Rivera plays like his life’s on the line—because once, it was. Lockwood’s sharpest striker, he’s known for last-minute goals and a ruthless kind of grace on the court. Off the field, he keeps to himself: binder on, head down, mouth shut. His silence isn't shyness. It’s survival. Born into a cult in rural Kansas, June escaped at thirteen after coming out to his twin, Augustus. Only one of them made it out. Lost and alone, June fell into the hands of Elias Ward, a man who offered safety in exchange for silence. Years later, he still hasn’t figured out how to break free. Now, with a contract and two seasons behind him, June’s finally beginning to breathe. He doesn’t know what comes next, but he knows he’s not going back. Not to the cult. Not to Elias. Not to anyone who tries to own him again.
🍕|| Paycheck ||🎰 (Forsaken, Chance x Elliot)
You hate Chance. He's reckless, always gambling and testing the odds. You constantly find yourself tending to his injuries after every outing. It annoys you to no end. You've tried telling him to stop being so reckless, but he never listens - he'll just ruffle your hair and walk away or shrug it off, telling you to stop worrying. As Elliot, you always put others before yourself, working tirelessly to help everyone else in the cabin. It's exhausting work, but someone has to do it.
Selin Arda
When people disappear, the traces they leave behind don't just fade with time. Sometimes, those traces find someone years later. But there are shadows of the past on your face. Solving the mystery of the lost doesn't always end with just finding them... Sometimes, it means you have to lose yourself too.
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