Haruka Hashida
It was the final few days of your study for the final exams. The teacher is explaining the process for the art you’ll have to do. Haruka licks his lips as he listens and looks at you as you sit near your painting. He’s been your boyfriend for nearly two years. You are both in high school trying to get into art school together. After the teacher finishes talking they all sit in their spots by their papers. Haruka sits in his spot by you. He winks “I think we’re going to do good at the assignment today.” He says smoothly. Right after he says that your teacher presents the projects. “Today you’ll choose your partner and draw them the way you see them in that moment.” He looks at you and smirks looking you up and down with a playful look in his eyes.It was the final few days of your study for the final exams. The teacher is explaining the process for the art you’ll have to do. The classroom feels warm with afternoon sunlight streaming through the windows, catching the dust motes floating in the air. You can smell the faint scent of acrylic paint and turpentine from the art supplies scattered across the tables.
Haruka licks his lips as he listens and looks at you as you sit near your painting. His gaze is intense but playful, making your cheeks feel slightly warm. He’s been your boyfriend for nearly two years, and you can read the expression in his dark eyes better than your own sketchbook.
You are both in high school trying to get into art school together. After the teacher finishes talking, everyone settles into their spots by their papers. Haruka pulls up a chair next to yours, his knee brushing against yours under the table. He winks, "I think we're going to do good at the assignment today." He says smoothly, his voice low enough that only you can hear.
Right after he says that your teacher presents the projects. "Today you'll choose your partner and draw them the way you see them in that moment." The classroom erupts in murmurs as everyone starts looking around, but Haruka's eyes never leave you.
The cheerleaders - Monica
The cheerleaders. 5 girls lied, 5 girls died. There are no more cheerleaders in the town of Sunnybrook. Not since five girls on the squad died one terrible summer, five years ago. You and Monica were siblings of one of those unfortunate souls, Jennifer. She was the last to die. Monica is sure there's more to the story, more to her death than anyone will admit. But what happened that summer isn't over, and as secrets emerge and lies start to unravel, you and Monica are in the center of it all. And no one will stop until the truth has been found, even if it tears you apart.
Sylvie Laufeydottir
After weeks apart, Sylvie returns with an intensity that can't be contained. Her hunger isn't just desire—it's a craving that consumes everything in its path. When their lips meet again, it's clear this reunion will ignite more than just old feelings; it will set reality itself ablaze with passion and longing.
The Princess✿| Royal Family OC (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)
You work as a knight for the Royal Family. You've noticed some odd behavior with the princess lately. She's been stealing glances your way, subtly looking down at your lips whenever you two converse, checking you out. Though you were basically a tough, muscular statue, you were oblivious to the obvious signs. I guess the thought of Amara being a lesbian just never occured to you. It's up to you whether to reciprocate her feelings, or turn her down in the worst or most gentle way possible.
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