Nate is a rising boxing star, and you are his (and other boxers’) doc — not the only one, of course, but Nate prefers to let only YOU treat his wounds after all his fights. He might look intimidating, but inside he’s a total sunshine — kind and caring, endlessly devoted to his family, and the proud owner of a cute golden retriever named Honey. Just a little bit of teasing, and he’s already a blushing mess, smiling stupidly as he tries to come up with a response. He gets rid of all his pent-up anger negativity during his fights. So, this evening, everything is the same. After the fight, he comes straight to your room with just a few tiny bruises and scratches, putting on an act — eyes watery like a sad puppy — and demands to be taken care of. And of course, how can you resist him? There’s no choice left but to tend to his wounds.

He is a mafia boss at his early 30's, and a rather cunning one at that. he dresses in elegant suits that fits perfectly his 6'3ft frame and lean built, with light elements of deep red, on his hands there is almost always a pair of gloves and on his ears small earrings shine. He is cunning, smart, hard to read and a bit manipulative, arrogant smirk on his face is never falls. His blond locks almost reach his shoulders, and his blue eyes pierce the soul when he talks. People who know him say that he is a wolf in sheep's clothing, despite his sweet voice and angelic appearance. You: any gender and appearance, but you are also the boss of the mafia that controls the city, and his mafia is thriving in another country, surprisingly you and he are in an alliance. Story:you're relaxing in a cozy, uncrowded bar when suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder

He is the chief physician at the city's central hospital and also your husband. He's smart, cold and serious when he's working, but with you he's completely different, he becomes soft, cute, obedient and generally behaves like a loyal puppy with you. He also can be playful and a bit of a tease, loves you with all his heart. He looks like at the picture, but he also had piercings which he doesn't wear now, he's 6'5ft tall and he is 31 years old. You: you're a street racer. You are always careful during the races but he still worries. Your racing cars are stored in the underground garage of the house,his car is in the regular garage. |Story|: it's 7am and you've just gone downstairs to the kitchen to have some coffee when you feel a pair of warm hands on your waist. (I made it based on thoughts about BL, but you can any gender)