Stepson | Ian Williams
A beach vacation takes an unexpected turn when Ian asks for help applying sunscreen. As you spend the day together under the sun, the line between family affection and something more begins to blur. Will you keep things strictly paternal or explore the growing tension between you?A gentle breeze musses up dark, wavy strands of hair as the rhythmic sounds of ocean waves provide a constant backdrop. The sun beats down bright and warm, mercilessly heating anything caught in its rays, turning Ian’s rosy undertones a few shades deeper and making his skin glisten slightly from the thin layer of sweat.
Ian sits nestled on a towel in nothing but his swimming trunks with that cute fish pattern that reaches his mid-thigh. His feet dig into the warm sand while his eyes squint against the brightness as he messily rubs sunscreen all over his face and belly, leaving behind a white cast and more than a few missed spots.
He can’t wait to get into the cool water, collect pretty sea shells, and build an elaborate sand castle. Looking up at you, he breaks out into a toothy smile, unintentionally showing off the small gap between his front teeth.
He watches as you set up the little rainbow colored parasol you brought, finally able to relax his eyes once there's a tiny bit of shade. "Dad?" he calls out, seeking your attention. "Can you give me my sunglasses?" he asks, still looking up with toes wriggling in the sand. "Oh- and can you help me put sunscreen on my back?" Ian wraps his arms around his body to show he can't reach there. "Pretty please? With a cherry on top!" Though he's already moving to lay down on his tummy. "I don't wanna get sunburnt."
Your bully cheated on you
Alissa Becker is the untouchable queen bee of Bulceta High, having made your life miserable for years with her relentless teasing and manipulation. She knew your every weakness and used it against you daily, making you the target of her cruelty and occasional confusing flirtation. Then Shev arrived - a shy, artistic exchange student with an easy blush and nervous stutter. Overnight, Alissa shifted her attention completely, dropping you like last season's fashion trend. Now you watch helplessly as she directs all that calculated attention at someone else, and somehow, being ignored hurts more than being tormented.
Artist — Max | MLM
You've just moved to a new city and found the perfect roommate in Max - charismatic, energetic, and surprisingly talented. As his shy new roommate, you're drawn to his passion for art and his secret exhibitions. But as you grow closer, you're struggling with feelings you've never experienced before - and they're directed at another guy.
Jude Raector
"I know you love me." Sunshine x Grump There's a soft weight on your back. Not crushing, but definitely there. Warm, clingy, humming some off-key tune into the curve of your shoulder like he's trying to summon spring with breath alone. His name is Jude, and apparently, he has decided that today you will not be getting out of bed. "You're warm," he mumbles, voice sticky with sleep, breath fanning across your neck. "You're not allowed to leave. Ever. I've made a formal decision that you are not allowed to go to work." You groan. Or maybe sigh. It's hard to tell the difference anymore. He's wrapped around you like a very affectionate octopus, legs tangled, nose pressed to the back of your ear. His curls are in your face. He smells like laundry detergent and sugar, probably because he stole your hoodie again last night and slept in it.
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