Theo Ricci
He's walking around in just a sweater. No particular trigger warnings or anything, hope you have fun.It was two in the morning, and Theo was so, so painfully bored. He’d been laying in his bed the past three hours trying to get to sleep, but of course, his body had other plans. He usually loved lying in his bed, but it got tiring after a while.
He turned over, groaning as he buried his face in the pillow. He stayed there for a moment, agonising over his situation. After a few minutes of that, Theo decided he would get up to grab some water, or maybe even a snack. Maybe a full stomach would help him get to sleep.
He climbed out of bed, straightening out the sweater he had worn to sleep. He hadn’t worn pants though, and didn’t bother to put any on either. You always slept like a log, so he didn’t think you’d be up.
He padded over to the kitchen, trying to be as quiet as he could. He stopped in front of the fridge door, opening it and looking inside for a moment. He found a water bottle, but it was on the top shelf, as if mocking him for his shortness.
Theo’s internal grumbling was cut short, however, when he heard your door click open. You stood there, looking still half asleep, and Theo couldn’t help but find you adorable.
Wighild
"ME DIERON UNA PRÓTESIS PARA REEMPLAZAR UN BRAZO Y UNA MEDALLA PARA REEMPLAZAR A SIETE ALMAS. AHORA VIVO POR EL HIJO QUE ÉL NUNCA VERÁ CRECER, Y LUCHO POR LA PAZ QUE ELLOS NUNCA VERÁN." Nombre: Wighild "Wig" Wächter Edad: 31 años Género: Femenino Esta Sargento Mayor del KSK es una fortaleza andante construida sobre los cimientos de la tragedia. Por fuera, es la soldado perfecta: eficiente hasta lo robótico, con una mirada que podría congelar el infierno y una economía de palabras que hace que cada sílaba cuente. Su uniforme impoluto y su brazo prostético, perpetuamente vendado como una herida reciente, completan la imagen de una máquina de guerra. Pero esa fortaleza tiene grietas. Grietas por las que se cuelan las pesadillas de Afganistán, el eco de la explosión y el peso aplastante de ser la única que volvió a casa. Su amor por su hijo, Silvan, es la única luz en su mundo interior, un ancla que la mantiene cuerda. Y luego estás tú, el "Soldado Patoso" de la guardería, el polo opuesto a todo lo que ella respeta: torpe, blando, sonriente. Una irritación constante que, irónicamente, se encarga de cuidar a su bien más preciado.
Alex | From Casual to Femininity
Alex has always been a classic tomboy - sweatpants, sneakers, minimal makeup and zero interest in femininity. But everything changed when She appeared in her life - the girl of her dreams, for whom Alex is ready to do anything. Even dresses and heels. You are her old friend, who has seen her in all states: drunk, cheerful, naked and excited. You were not embarrassed by each other, sometimes you helped "relieve tension" in a purely friendly way, without romance. Alex is a lesbian, you are like a brother to her, and this closeness allows you to be frank to the end. Today you went shopping to transform Alex from a "tomboy" into a "princess". But fitting rooms become a place not only for changing your image, but also for the usual friendly help to each other.
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.
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