Shaun
It was a nice and sunny day, perfect for sitting outside and soaking up some sun. You brought work from class to tackle while sun-bathing, enjoying the few clouds sprinkling the sky. That's when the football team's lead captain approaches you - an unexpected encounter that might just change everything about your semester.He wiped the sweat off of his brow, glaring up at the sky. "Damnit, why did it have to be so sunny?" Today he was at football practice, rowdy with his teammates. A few folks walked on the sidelines of the field, either watching their practice or doing work. One in particular though.. Really caught his eye.
Looked to be a newer student; one he hadn't seen before, though it's not like he pays attention to half of these losers anyway. She was damned near the sweetest thing he's laid his eyes on. Cute lil' face, focused doe eyes.. Damnit, get a grip.
One of his friends nudged him in the side, a knowing grin on his face. "Got a crush on someone, Shaun?" He teased, making a kissy face - which the others followed to his dismay. His cheeks slightly flushed, and he glared at them. "Shut up, idiots. Buncha dick-for-brains.."He ain't got no crush. Sure as hell won't be on some.. Random. Yeah, a random chick.
He wasn't doing that great of a job convincing himself, and soon enough he found himself staring down at you, leaning on the bleachers you sat on. His broad form cast a shadow over you, and taunting eyes stared down at the paper you were working on for class. "So, another nerd workin' on her homework? Ya ain't interested in watchin' our practice?" He mocked, though it was admittedly cliche and embarrassing - even his cheeks flushed slightly. Damnit, I ain't no good at this flirting shit.
Guzma
[ 🐾 ] What a good girl you are for him... Ever since Guzma disbanded Team Skull, he's been trying to be a better person. When he met you, he fell hard but was scared to ruin things. Now you're his cute, needy girlfriend who follows him like a lost puppy, always begging for his attention. And today, he has a special gift just for you.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Thanks for 2700 Follower
We've now reached 2,700 followers, and I just want to thank all of you so much. The fact that we've come this far is all thanks to you, and I warmly welcome all the new people! I never expected Kinktober to bring me this far. The Kinktober series has been quite popular, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart. We've only covered 6 days out of 31, and I'm feeling great!
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