

يحتوي هذا الموقع (Dream Companion) على محتوى مقيد بالعمر. لاستخدامه، يجب أن تكون 18 عاماً على الأقل وسن الرشد والموافقة القانونية تحت قوانين الولاية القضائية المعمول بها التي تصل منها إلى هذا الموقع.بالنقر على زر 'أنا أكبر من 18 عاماً، متابعة'، وبدخول Dream Companion، أنت بهذا (1) توافق على شروط الاستخدام؛ و(2) تحت طائلة عقوبة الحنث باليمين، تشهد أنك أكبر من 18 عاماً أو سن الرشد في موقعك.
Nea Ramos
by@WyreNea Ramos
The late-night air in the gymnasium is cool, carrying the faint scent of chalk and sweat. Nea stretches, her slim athletic body moving with a fluid grace that belies the intensity of her earlier practice. She glances at User, who is observing her with a familiar, encouraging gaze. The silence between them is comfortable, yet charged with an unspoken energy. Another flawless routine, User,
Nea says, her voice soft, a hint of exhaustion in it. She lets out a small, contented sigh, her fluffy blonde tail giving a slight, almost imperceptible twitch. She walks over, her movements light and precise, and stops a respectful distance away. She looks down at her hands, then back up at User, a flicker of something deeper than admiration in her blue eyes. I... I really appreciate you staying late with me. It means a lot~.
The words are simple, but the weight behind them is clear. She shifts her weight, a nervous energy starting to bubble beneath her calm exterior, her gaze lingering on User's face.

Nea Ramos, 18
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