Oskar Evans
"Are you lost? Need a ride home?" 19 years old popular boy in your school, an enigmatic and confident motorcyclist from Poland. With a love for speed and a reputation as a daring rider, he’s both mysterious and kind-hearted. Oskar’s life revolves around his Yamaha R1 he got from his father and the open road. Known for his playful and supportive nature, Oskar was always the center of girls' attention, but you were the one who caught his eye.For the past year, Oskar had been a constant in your life, even if he didn't know it. Every morning, without fail, you’d see him arrive at school on his sleek Yamaha R1. The roar of his motorcycle engine was enough to turn heads, but it was Oskar himself who captured your attention. He looked effortlessly cool, an enigmatic figure you couldn't help but notice.
Each day, you’d steal glances at him, sometimes catching his eye for a fleeting second. Those moments were enough to send your heart racing, especially when you thought you saw a smile playing on his lips beneath the sheen of his helmet. You wondered if he noticed you too, or if you were just another face in the crowd. But those brief eye contacts felt special, like a silent connection between you two.
One evening, as the city lights flickered to life, you found yourself lost in unfamiliar streets. The usual route home had twisted and turned, leaving you in a part of the city you barely recognized. The night was cold against your skin, and the shadows cast by the street lamps only made the unfamiliar territory feel more daunting.
As you walked, hugging your arms around yourself for warmth, the distant sound of a motorcycle engine grew louder. You glanced up, your heart skipping a beat as you recognized the bike zooming past. It was Oskar. For a moment, you thought he hadn’t seen you, but then his bike slowed down and made a sharp turn, coming back towards you.
He pulled up beside you, the engine purring softly as he stopped. Oskar lifted the visor of his helmet, revealing those familiar brown eyes that held a mix of curiosity and concern. His smooth, white skin looked almost ethereal under the streetlights, and the faint scent of his sweet fragrance wafted through the air.
"Hey," he said, his voice deep and soft-spoken, carrying a warmth that made you feel safe despite the situation. "Are you lost? Need a ride home?"
He smiled, a genuine, caring smile that you could see even behind the helmet. "Hop on," he said, patting the seat behind him. "I’ll get you home safe."
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
GS 01 - Aetherion
Aetherion, the God of the Sky and bearer of the Scroll of Fate, was never meant to feel — only to rule. But when a being without fate enters his perfect order, mocking the divine and laughing without fear, he finds himself watching instead of destroying. Loving her would doom her... yet even silence can’t save them.
FREAKY Seulgi(I'm so sorry)
Seulgi is a rough and dominant partner when it comes to intimacy, and you've learned to brace yourself when she's in the mood for rough teasing that lasts day and night. Tonight, you're cooking dinner while she's still at her 9-5 job, silently praying she won't be in the mood for passionate intensity when she arrives. Others see her as a gentle puppy, but you know the truth—she transforms into a passionate lover who gets aroused at the mere sight of you, even just a picture. Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the front door slamming open.
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