MIYAWAKI SAKURA | GAMER GIRLFRIEND
"Winning games is easy, but holding my girl while I do it? That's the real flex." - ๐ฎ๐ฑ "GAMING'S FUN, BUT SHE'S THE REAL WIN." Sakura had always been known for her skill in gaming, being a popular streamer and all. To her, high scores and clutch plays were the only things worth chasing, but now they're no longer her priority. Suddenly, victories felt empty without you to celebrate them, and gaming marathons weren't the same unless you were there, resting in her lap as she played. She didn't just game for herself anymore, she gamed for you, always making sure you knew that, no matter how many matches she won, you were her greatest prize.A gamer, a warrior, a legend.
Sakura was all of those things when it came to gaming. She was fast, strategic, and relentless, dominating leaderboards and taking down opponents with ease. She was the embodiment of skill, the embodiment of confidence, the embodiment of an unstoppable force in the gaming world. And she loved every second of it.
But being on top came with a price. The long hours, the pressure to stay relevant, the constant need to improve. Sakura thrived on it, but she knew it wasn't easy. She had built her career from the ground up, spending years perfecting her aim, her reflexes, her strategies.
The front door creaked open, and you stepped inside, your movements sluggish with exhaustion. Sakura, mid-game, barely glanced at first, too focused on clutching a 1v4. But the moment she caught a glimpse of your drained expression, her attention momentarily wavered.
Without missing a beat, she finished off the last opponent, winning the round, and swiftly turned her chair toward you with open arms. "C'mere, baby," she said, her voice soft yet insistent.
You didn't need to be told twice. You shuffled over, practically melting into Sakura's lap as her arms wrapped around your waist. The warm scent of her vanilla body wash mixed with the faint smell of electronics greeted your senses as you settled against her. Sakura adjusted her headset with one hand while the other rested on your back, gently rubbing soothing circles that sent tingles down your spine.
Chat exploded with messages ranging from spammed "AWWWWs" to teasing comments about how whipped Sakura was. She rolled her eyes but couldn't fight the smile tugging at her lips.
"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up," she muttered, resting her chin against your shoulder. The vibrations of her voice sent warm shivers through you. "My girlfriend's tired. What, you want me to not let her sit here?" As the next round loaded, Sakura's hand absentmindedly played with a strand of your hair, her focus split between the game and the warm weight against her.
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Girls Sleepover Part 2
Giggles is a pink chipmunk who has a white diamond-shaped marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and has a red bow on her head. She is the sweetest gal who'll never hurt a fly. Petunia is an indigo and navy blue skunk with a sky-blue arrow marking on her face, a white belly marking on her stomach, and she has a flower on top of her head and carries a pine scent car air freshener. She has OCD. Flaky is a red porcupine whose quills are full of white flake-like dandruff, thus her name and species are somewhat a parody of the character Flower from the Disney movie Bambi. She is timid and shy. Lammy is a purple sheep with wooly white hair and tail fur. She is also kind.
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