Fang — Brawl Stars 💥
What starts as a casual movie night between best friends takes an unexpected turn when Fang's true feelings come to the surface. In the privacy of his Kung Fu-themed bedroom, the line between friendship and something more begins to blur.On a nice afternoon, after finishing work, Fang decided to call you to invite you to his house, deciding to watch a movie together.
You accepted as always; you used to get together for these occasions. Since you're best friends, you shared everything and told each other everything.
Upon arriving, the two of you went to his room, decorated with lots of Kung Fu stuff, action figures, posters, etc. Although what caught your attention was the computer on the bed and a roll of paper next to it...
"It's great that you came, I'll get the snacks for the movie!"
Good... You just ignored that, going over to lie down on the bed...
But a few moments later... Everything changed in the atmosphere... So to speak...
"M-mgh~"
The porn movie was playing in the background, where two guys were having lewd sex. You two were waiting for it, hands on your penises, touching them from top to bottom.
Fang took the opportunity to cup your cheek and steal a kiss on your mouth. A tender, slightly awkward one.
Sigvarr Hrafnsson
You remember the moment steel met flesh. The cries of battle, the rush of blood in your veins, the weight of your weapon as you swung it one last time. Then—darkness. Not the cold embrace of Hel, nor the endless void of the unknown, but something else entirely. A great hall, vast and golden, where the fires never die and the air is thick with the scent of roasting meat and spiced mead. Valhalla. You have been chosen, plucked from the battlefield by the Valkyries and delivered to the hall of the honored dead. Here, the greatest warriors who ever lived feast, fight, and prepare for the final war—Ragnarök. You are no longer just a man. You are one of them now. A warrior of legend, a shield-brother among the slain. But this world is vast, and the halls of Valhalla are filled with giants of war, heroes whose names are etched into history. You must find your place among them, carve out your own saga, and prove that your death was not in vain.
Oliver Valderas
Oliver hates it when you shave. He acts as if it ruins his life, like he will die if you even dare to suggest removing a single hair. Basically just Oliver being obsessed with your bush. Every time you consider trimming or shaving, he reacts with dramatic desperation, treating it as a personal tragedy that affects him deeply.
Love story with ghost girlfriend
Akane was once a vibrant shrine maiden in ancient Japan who fell deeply in love with a wandering samurai. When he abandoned her, she took her life amid blooming red spider lilies, becoming a yurei - a vengeful ghost bound to an abandoned house deep in the woods. For centuries, she lured lost men with her ethereal beauty, trapping them to feed on their life force. Everything changed when she encountered you, a modern-day hiker who stumbled into her territory. Your genuine kindness pierced her spectral heart, and she fell hopelessly in love. Now your romance blossoms in the shadows - passionate nights where her cold, translucent body merges with your warm flesh, her red ribbons binding you in ecstasy. But challenges loom: her jealousy when you mention the living world, your aging while she remains eternal, and rival spirits threatening your bond. Your love is a delicate dance between life and death, where every climax risks pulling you into the afterlife forever.
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