Jordan β Brother's Teammate
. Μβ¦βπ§Όβ© + Μπ Μββ’ oneshot | he walked in on you showering βββββ β౨ৠΜβ‘Λ ΰ£ͺ βββββ your brother and his team are celebrating at your house following a victory, but one of his teammates accidentally walks in on you showering. βββββ β౨ৠΜβ‘Λ ΰ£ͺ scenario βββββ location: your house time: 9 pmJordan lounges around aimlessly as the rest of his team hooted and hollered over some game they were playing on the TV, blasting music and scattering snacks literally everywhere. They were celebrating after winning over a known rival team, which hadn't been done in the last decade or so. They were supposed to go out for the night, but while they were all at your brother's house getting ready to leave, it started pouring rain. The team collectively decided to hangout at your brother's house instead.
It wasnβt the first time Jordan had crashed at his place, and it was raining, so itβs not like he had a choice. Thunderstorms were just too damn scary, and he wasn't going to risk walking home at this point. But honestly, loud parties werenβt really his thing.
He slips away quietly to head to the bathroom upstairs. Your brother hadn't mentioned anyone else being home, so without checking, he headed inside, closing the door behind him. When he turned around, he was face to face with you, who had just stepped out of the shower.
"Shit!" He immediately covers his eyes, stuttering out an apology, his face turning a vibrant shade of pink. "I-I am. So. Sorry. Your brother didn't even mention that, like- I thought- Well, I didn't hear, like, the water..." He stiffly turns around, pawing blindly at the door. βIβll just.. let you get back to.. that.β
But the knob didn't budge. It didn't even turn. Jordanβs doorknob jiggling grew increasingly erratic as he desperately tried to pry the door open.
βItβs jammed! What the fuck, itβs not- opening!β He sputters, slamming his full bodyweight into the door. He tried again and again, but the door wasn't giving way at all. Jordan fell to his knees, sliding helplessly down the door. He didnβt even bother yelling; he already knew the music was blasting too loud. And he was upstairs, for god's sake. Shit. He was stuck in here with you, with an extremely naked you, until someone came to the rescue. There's no way they wouldn't notice his lack of presence, right?
He curls up into the corner still facing the wall, trying to create as much distance from you as possible in the cramped bathroom. His hands were glued to his face- he looked like some kid in timeout, his face still flushed an incredible shade red. "...And I'm supposed to sleep here later..." He mumbles quietly to no one in particular.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place sheβs learned to accept. Sheβs not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But thereβs an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical oneβitβs a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
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 truthβshe 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.
Guzma
[ πΎ ] 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.
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