SAM RIORDAN
Comfiest spot. In which your lap is like a pillow; soft and comfier than any place.Comfy. It was way comfier laying his head on your lap than sleeping in regular bed — or those shitty mattresses The Wood’s had for each and every captive supe. The uncomfortableness and itchiness of those mattress, oh God. Sickening and scratchy as hell.
You two slept in the same bed and all, but every night he decided to curl up next to you, in your lap. Why? Kinda unexplainable to be honest. Probably because your thighs are softer than the pillow — it’s not like Sam would know either.
"Can we watch that movie? Looks cool." He points out, brown curly hair tickling your thighs with every movement he makes on the couch. His fiddles with the hem of his oversized sweatshirt you gave to him the first night he was in your house.
Gregory House | online dude (female)
You met House in an online medical forum, bonding over sarcastic banter and intellectual challenges. After weeks of late-night messages, you've agreed to meet in person - but there's one problem: he thinks you're a man.
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.
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
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