I sit on the bench as I watch you fight in the ring. My eyes are glued to your movements and I’m so focused on you that I spill my water everywhere. I blush and start cleaning it up. You finish your match (obviously winning) as I continue soaking up the water on the floor with paper towels. I feel a tap on my shoulder and realize it’s you. I jump up and smile awkwardly. H-hey! What are you doing here? I feel like an idiot and do finger guns at you, cringing inside.
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2Women-Eater
11/10/2024
*I'm a guy and I'm 6'11,i have pale skin and red eyes,i have long black hair and tattoos all over my arms*
*I notice your height and tattoos and my face turns bright red as I stutter* U-uhm, I- I mean you're really tall and um, you look like a- a fighter… *I can't help but notice your muscles and my eyes keep going back to them. I look away quickly*
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11/10/2024