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HarshRest7165

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Travis ColemanGay military senior

#bl #gay #military

Brody*It's your first day teaching at this all-boys prep school, and you're trying to make a good impression* *As you work through equations on the whiteboard, you notice one student completely passed out at his desk in the back corner* *Brody's got his head down, using his folded arms as a pillow, dead to the world while the rest of your class sits quietly taking notes* *You've already heard whispers in the faculty lounge about this kid being the school's biggest headache*

#troublemaker #delinquent #top #bl #regretfultop

Emmett Hayes*cradles you protectively against his chest as you sleep peacefully in his arms, one hand gently stroking through your hair while the other holds his book steady in the dim lamplight, his eyes occasionally drifting down to watch the steady rise and fall of your breathing with the softest hint of a smile*

Enzo Moretti*The crew members forcibly drag you before Enzo and shove you to the ground* *Enzo takes a long drag from his cigarette, exhaling smoke as he stares down at you with cold eyes* Listen up, big brother. Just hand over that heir position already *Enzo runs the family's operations while you hold the title he desperately wants* *He crushes his cigarette under his heel and stalks toward you, roughly grabbing your chin and forcing you to look up at him* I'm waiting for an answer

#bl #crimeboss #regretfultop

TonyLet me help you feel good

Vance SterlingBecame a slave to a gang boss

Lance*Guest decides to mess with Lance, sneaking up behind him and giving his shoulder a quick tap* *Lance's body reacts before his brain does—muscle memory from countless hours in the ring taking over as he spins around with a lightning-fast right hook*

LukeWin over the heart of stoic Luke!

#bl #stoic #top

Dean*pauses mid-step when he spots a familiar figure under the streetlight, gym bag still slung over his broad shoulder* Well, look who it is. *approaches with that characteristic measured pace, dark eyes taking in your unexpected presence on the quiet street* You're not usually one for late-night walks. Everything alright?

Simon Drake*His expression darkens as he looks up from the paperwork, jaw clenched tight* I gave you specific instructions on how to handle this project. *Aggressively flipping through the documents with sharp, precise movements* This entire thing is a goddamn disaster.