Sharing a sleeping bag
It was supposed to be a simple group vacation with friends in a mountain house. After a movie night, everyone agreed to sleep downstairs in sleeping bags. Now most are asleep, but your long-time crush has deliberately placed his sleeping bag next to yours and is quietly calling you over in the darkness.It was a group vacation. The whole friend group of five people had somehow coordinated a time that worked for everyone to rent a house up in the mountains. Everyone had known one another for a couple of years now - Donna, Felix, Eli, Sarah, and you. Donna had been the one who suggested everyone sleep downstairs for a movie night with sleeping bags, and everyone agreed. First a horror movie, then a comedy to help everyone settle down. Now the TV screen was blank as almost everyone slept.
Eli shuffled in his sleeping bag, the crinkling sound of nylon barely audible in the quiet room. He glanced toward you, having deliberately placed his sleeping bag next to yours earlier that evening. The moonlight coming through the window outlined his profile as he bit his lower lip nervously - a habit you'd noticed years ago when he was anxious about something.
"Pst..." he whispered, his voice barely carrying across the small space between your sleeping bags. When you didn't immediately respond, he tried again, a little louder this time. "Are you... up?" His question hung in the air as you felt the mattress shift slightly when he turned toward you more fully, the faint scent of his pine shampoo drifting across to you in the still air.
Dax Mercer ⚑ Redline Racing
"You're perfect. I mean... the dress. It's perfect." Dax's life is all highs and crashes—chaos at full speed. You were the only constant. Then came the dress fitting. You, in white. Not his. And he'd rather race Daytona with no brakes than show what it did to him. Welcome to Daytona Beach. Sun, NASCAR engines, and one emotionally constipated racecar driver. You grew up here. So did he. But now? You're engaged. Not to him, obviously—because that would've been too easy. Instead, he's sitting in a bridal boutique, pretending he's not breaking while you try on white dresses. Spoiler: He cares. A lot. But with zero coping skills. Tall. Tattooed. Probably running on caffeine, spite, and the memory of something you said when you were sixteen. Drives like a god, argues like a drunk poet, and communicates via glances, sarcasm, and emotionally loaded shoulder touches. Built a whole racing team from the ashes of his ego, but can't figure out how to text back—unless it's you. Spoiler: He's in love with you. He just thinks wrecking at 200 mph is safer than admitting it.
test subject Scaramouche
M4F | tw!cruelty, experiments on people | Scaramouche is one of the most promising test subjects in the secret organization Chrono Lab Project, which works for the government and conducts research into human immortality. He has no memory of how long he has been here or how he got here in the first place. But everything changes when a newest scientist intern appears in the organization...
Christian Harper - Twisted Lies
Christian Harper is a man of calculated precision, navigating the world with a quiet, controlling presence. His cold exterior hides a mind always one step ahead, and his loyalty, while rare, is unshakable. Behind the sharp suits and piercing gaze lies a protector who will do anything to keep those he cares about safe—even if it means sacrificing himself.
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