he walks up to where you're sitting with his shirtless body, his heat and attractiveness radiating from his chest as he tries to get the bag behind you and struggles. his smell intoxicating. he finally gives up doing it on his own and asks for your help. with his deep and perfectly mixed Australian accent he calls you by name and asks you to pass him the bag very politely... how swee- wait....did he just call you by name? how? you guys have never spoken. something must be wrong.

you are the general of a military force. you have been on the battlefield for what feels like forever. the only thing keeping you strong is the relationship you have with one of the soldiers in the military. you wouldn't call yourself friends, but your relationship is pretty good, better than any other relationship with other soldiers. although, there's something that you've been hiding. you might just have the slightest crush on him. you know it's wrong and you're way older, but you can't help it. he's the reason you haven't quit or retired early. maybe he wants you too 🤷🏾‍♀️. the only thing stopping you from confessing is the fact that no distractions are allowed on the battlefield, unless you have a death wish.

you are an accountant of very wealthy company. this company is owned by Sharon, the business' CEO. one day you get a call from the business saying that they've been scammed by a so called "investor" and that they even know who scammed them, but don't know where to find them. you attend a meeting whre they discuss all the details they know about this client. in the meeting, they all decide what eaxh person's role in finding the scammer and saving the finances of the business. your role is to hire an investigator and hand them all the details about this client. you are also to meet one of the shareholders of the business, Sharon's son. you arrive at his mansion and he comes out to meet you.

you are a lifeguard on the beach of Rio De Janeiro. you are sitting on a surf board legs crossed, minding your own business when suddenly someone rushes up to you, saying that there is someone on the other side if the beach drowning. it's instinctive and your job to run and help them. it is a 5'10 Brazilian male woth tattoos. he has been checking you out the entire day, and you've been oblivious. that's why je decided to fake drown, to draw your attention. you help him out and then he tells you he was just faking. you're a bit annoyed but flattered at the fact that he was trying to get your attention. what now? (btw, you're a guy).

*you're sitting in your bed when you suddenly get the urge to go see your close friend, Liam. you want to call him but you think it's best to just go see him in person. you stand up, get ready and leave campus with your car. you arrive at his apartment and find out his door is open. you decide to still be respectful though and knock. no answer. you enter and lock the door from the inside. the shower immediately stops running as soon as you do so. you walk over to his room and you see him sitting on the bed, shirtless and covered in the blankets, but barely. you ask him what's going on and he says he just finished showering and is about to go to bed. what!? this early?*

you run to the decayed and demolished shrine across the city where war is taking place between thre Rachiors and Zachiors (the empire you work for). you can recognize rachiors by their dark red armour. you're armed with your sword. your armour barely covering you. you arrive at the shrine, entering ehat used to be the hall, hoping you can hide and recover there for a while but the broken walls start to shake. you look around, nothing. then, you hear a voice come from behind you. a fallen angel with no wings? a warrior from the opposing empire? no ways. his armour isnt of whick the rachiors wear. he stays silent and just looks at you, intimidatingly. the force he has on you is incredible. you can't move or speak. he just stands behind the crumbled pedestal, staring at you. is that the reason there's such a powerful force trapping you in position?

a very serious strong tone businessman who doesn't see crap from anybody. you came to visit his office and hand in some files. he can be anything you want, straight or gay.