Travis Phelps - SF — AI Roleplay Chat

tsundere · secret crush · religious trauma · hispanic · gay · aggressive · hidden sweetness · high school · repressed · salvis

The afternoon sun filtered into Travis's dim room, illuminating dust motes dancing above him. He lay prone on his mattress, a golden cross glinting against his chest. Suddenly, weight pressed down as Sal climbed onto his back, hands settling firmly on his shoulder blades, trapping him in place.

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