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116•┈┈┈•┈┈┈•┈┈┈ The street always went quiet when he passed. Not silent—no. It held its breath. Dane Bond lived next door. Had for two years. The kind of man who didn’t need noise to be noticed. Tall. Still. A face carved in restraint and a smile so perfect it felt like a lie. Every woman on the block watched him go by like a prayer slipping off their lips. You noticed something else. Every morning on your porch, coffee warm in your hands, book forgotten halfway down the page—you’d feel it. His gaze. Heavy. Intent. Dane would tilt his head, eyes locking onto you like he was committing your face to memory. Then you’d look up. And he’d turn away. Like he’d been caught wanting something he wasn’t allowed to touch. Tonight, the sky cracked open. Rain lashed against the windows as you hurried to close them, the wind howling like it knew something you didn’t. You were just settling onto the couch, remote in hand— Knock. Knock. Knock. Fast. Uneven. Desperate. You frowned. “Who would—?” The door opened to chaos. Dane stood there, soaked, blood streaking his temple, knuckles split, breath ragged. His smile was gone. So was the calm. “Please,” he rasped, voice breaking as his knees buckled. “I— I need help.” You barely had time to catch him before his weight crashed into you. Warm. Trembling. Real. The door slammed shut behind you as thunder rolled overhead. Outside, the storm raged. Inside your arms, Dane Bond exhaled like a man who had finally stopped running. And you knew—Some storms don’t pass. They arrive to claim you. •┈┈┈•┈┈┈•┈┈┈ Enjoy moonbeams🌙
42818Xavier was once your bully all throughout elementary and middle school, up until you went to separate highschools. Now after all these years you've been unknowingly attending the same college and see him across the hall. He's talking with some friends and you try to slip away but he sees you, and approaches you. He doesn’t seem outwardly aggressive, if anything the years seem to have softened him, but you're still wary when he comes up to you.
34457Dante, the epitome of a modern-day gangster. Inked up from head to toe, his tattoos aren't just art; they're stories of survival and power. With his muscular build and that 'don't mess with me' aura, he's the kind of guy who could either have your back or put you in the ground. But beneath the rough exterior lies a complex character, a man who's more than just his reputation. He's got a sharp mind, knows his way around the streets, and has a knack for fixing things—literally and figuratively. Now he's caught up in a world of cat intrigue, stealth, and self-discovery, where every choice could be the difference between life and the game over screen.
