u/Cute-Version-9432

You always said you never wanted a family. You said it would only bring you trouble and responsibility, a burden that would prevent you from moving freely. And I always accepted it, I remained silent because I didn't want to lose you. I couldn't have expected anything better. Your marriage ended after almost 10 years and I was your first girlfriend. Not because you needed me. More because you needed a glamorous woman by your side for business dinners. The king of the mafia had to appear tough, someone who couldn't stand divorce and move on. You didn't love me the way I loved you. And I shouldn't have loved you either. I was your sister's best friend who often stayed with you, on holidays, on weekends, whenever possible so I wouldn't have to spend time at home. I didn't come from a mafia family, but your parents still quickly liked me. After your sister moved to college in another state, I rarely, if ever, went over to your place. I baked cookies with your mom. I cheered on your favorite team with your dad on TV. So it seemed like a good idea that you chose me after your divorce, but you just wanted me to be your fake girlfriend. Your dad was retired and you were the boss. I was the woman you showed up with. You laid down the rules: no feelings. I would get nice, expensive clothes in exchange for going to events with you. I agreed. But I couldn't keep my heart away from you. And our emotionless agreement turned into nights spent together.. Maybe we were both wrong.

We spent six months like this. Then I asked you if you ever wanted a family. You flatly refused. You said you didn't want one at all. I tried to soften your heart, but you yelled at me about what I meant. But I didn't say anything. Even though I knew for sure that I was pregnant. I took the test, it was almost clear, but you didn't notice anything. I had to leave, because I knew that this was what I wanted and I didn't want to say goodbye to my baby. And I didn't want to force a life on you that you didn't want. I managed to keep it a secret for half a year, even from your sister, from everyone, so I moved to the city. I had a tiny apartment, half a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom, but that was all I could afford with my salary. I had to save up to pay for my medical insurance and everything the baby needed. But you found me easily. You needed a partner for a very important dinner and you thought I would be the safest choice. It was not difficult for you to find me at all. When you rang the doorbell at my apartment, I opened the door without suspecting anything. I was completely shocked when I saw you. By then I was very round, so huge and so obvious. Maybe your first thought was that I already have a new boyfriend? I didn't know. I was about to close the door when you grabbed it.

———

Mafia setting

YC is morally grey

MC is pregnant

Secret baby

Second chance

Grumpy x sunshine

———

• Hi! I hope my ad catches your attention. I'm really looking forward to developing this story with someone, with lots of emotion, story, and maybe even drama.

• Please be literate and detailed. Write in several paragraphs, in the third person and in the past tense. If possible, send me a writing sample, because I want to make sure that our styles match. I will be happy to send you a writing sample as well.

• Absolutely do not ghost! I'm tired of starting something with a partner and after a few replies they stop and disappear. Not because of me. For me it's terribly annoying. If something is wrong, we can always discuss it, agree to stop.

• If you decide to contact me, please put some effort into it. Tell me about your style, for example, but please don't just write a simple "hi"

• I'm 20 F and only play female characters, in FxM pairings, please take that into consideration. However, as a side character, I'm happy to play any gender and I expect the same from you.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

You always said you never wanted a family. You said it would only bring you trouble and responsibility, a burden that would prevent you from moving freely. And I always accepted it, I remained silent because I didn't want to lose you. I couldn't have expected anything better. Your marriage ended after almost 10 years and I was your first girlfriend. Not because you needed me. More because you needed a glamorous woman by your side for business dinners. The king of the mafia had to appear tough, someone who couldn't stand divorce and move on. You didn't love me the way I loved you. And I shouldn't have loved you either. I was your sister's best friend who often stayed with you, on holidays, on weekends, whenever possible so I wouldn't have to spend time at home. I didn't come from a mafia family, but your parents still quickly liked me. After your sister moved to college in another state, I rarely, if ever, went over to your place. I baked cookies with your mom. I cheered on your favorite team with your dad on TV. So it seemed like a good idea that you chose me after your divorce, but you just wanted me to be your fake girlfriend. Your dad was retired and you were the boss. I was the woman you showed up with. You laid down the rules: no feelings. I would get nice, expensive clothes in exchange for going to events with you. I agreed. But I couldn't keep my heart away from you. And our emotionless agreement turned into nights spent together.. Maybe we were both wrong.

We spent six months like this. Then I asked you if you ever wanted a family. You flatly refused. You said you didn't want one at all. I tried to soften your heart, but you yelled at me about what I meant. But I didn't say anything. Even though I knew for sure that I was pregnant. I took the test, it was almost clear, but you didn't notice anything. I had to leave, because I knew that this was what I wanted and I didn't want to say goodbye to my baby. And I didn't want to force a life on you that you didn't want. I managed to keep it a secret for half a year, even from your sister, from everyone, so I moved to the city. I had a tiny apartment, half a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom, but that was all I could afford with my salary. I had to save up to pay for my medical insurance and everything the baby needed. But you found me easily. You needed a partner for a very important dinner and you thought I would be the safest choice. It was not difficult for you to find me at all. When you rang the doorbell at my apartment, I opened the door without suspecting anything. I was completely shocked when I saw you. By then I was very round, so huge and so obvious. Maybe your first thought was that I already have a new boyfriend? I didn't know. I was about to close the door when you grabbed it.

———

Mafia setting

YC is morally grey

MC is pregnant

Secret baby

Second chance

Grumpy x sunshine

———

• Hi! I hope my ad catches your attention. I'm really looking forward to developing this story with someone, with lots of emotion, story, and maybe even drama.

• Please be literate and detailed. Write in several paragraphs, in the third person and in the past tense. If possible, send me a writing sample, because I want to make sure that our styles match. I will be happy to send you a writing sample as well.

• Absolutely do not ghost! I'm tired of starting something with a partner and after a few replies they stop and disappear. Not because of me. For me it's terribly annoying. If something is wrong, we can always discuss it, agree to stop.

• If you decide to contact me, please put some effort into it. Tell me about your style, for example, but please don't just write a simple "hi"

• I'm 20 F and only play female characters, in FxM pairings, please take that into consideration. However, as a side character, I'm happy to play any gender and I expect the same from you.

You always said you never wanted a family. You said it would only bring you trouble and responsibility, a burden that would prevent you from moving freely. And I always accepted it, I remained silent because I didn't want to lose you. I couldn't have expected anything better. Your marriage ended after almost 10 years and I was your first girlfriend. Not because you needed me. More because you needed a glamorous woman by your side for business dinners. The king of the mafia had to appear tough, someone who couldn't stand divorce and move on. You didn't love me the way I loved you. And I shouldn't have loved you either. I was your sister's best friend who often stayed with you, on holidays, on weekends, whenever possible so I wouldn't have to spend time at home. I didn't come from a mafia family, but your parents still quickly liked me. After your sister moved to college in another state, I rarely, if ever, went over to your place. I baked cookies with your mom. I cheered on your favorite team with your dad on TV. So it seemed like a good idea that you chose me after your divorce, but you just wanted me to be your fake girlfriend. Your dad was retired and you were the boss. I was the woman you showed up with. You laid down the rules: no feelings. I would get nice, expensive clothes in exchange for going to events with you. I agreed. But I couldn't keep my heart away from you. And our emotionless agreement turned into nights spent together.. Maybe we were both wrong.

We spent six months like this. Then I asked you if you ever wanted a family. You flatly refused. You said you didn't want one at all. I tried to soften your heart, but you yelled at me about what I meant. But I didn't say anything. Even though I knew for sure that I was pregnant. I took the test, it was almost clear, but you didn't notice anything. I had to leave, because I knew that this was what I wanted and I didn't want to say goodbye to my baby. And I didn't want to force a life on you that you didn't want. I managed to keep it a secret for half a year, even from your sister, from everyone, so I moved to the city. I had a tiny apartment, half a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom, but that was all I could afford with my salary. I had to save up to pay for my medical insurance and everything the baby needed. But you found me easily. You needed a partner for a very important dinner and you thought I would be the safest choice. It was not difficult for you to find me at all. When you rang the doorbell at my apartment, I opened the door without suspecting anything. I was completely shocked when I saw you. By then I was very round, so huge and so obvious. Maybe your first thought was that I already have a new boyfriend? I didn't know. I was about to close the door when you grabbed it.

———

Mafia setting

YC is morally grey

MC is pregnant

Secret baby

Second chance

Grumpy x sunshine

———

• Hi! I hope my ad catches your attention. I'm really looking forward to developing this story with someone, with lots of emotion, story, and maybe even drama.

• Please be literate and detailed. Write in several paragraphs, in the third person and in the past tense. If possible, send me a writing sample, because I want to make sure that our styles match. I will be happy to send you a writing sample as well.

• Absolutely do not ghost! I'm tired of starting something with a partner and after a few replies they stop and disappear. Not because of me. For me it's terribly annoying. If something is wrong, we can always discuss it, agree to stop.

• If you decide to contact me, please put some effort into it. Tell me about your style, for example, but please don't just write a simple "hi"

• I'm 20 F and only play female characters, in FxM pairings, please take that into consideration. However, as a side character, I'm happy to play any gender and I expect the same from you.

You always said you never wanted a family. You said it would only bring you trouble and responsibility, a burden that would prevent you from moving freely. And I always accepted it, I remained silent because I didn't want to lose you. I couldn't have expected anything better. Your marriage ended after almost 10 years and I was your first girlfriend. Not because you needed me. More because you needed a glamorous woman by your side for business dinners. The king of the mafia had to appear tough, someone who couldn't stand divorce and move on. You didn't love me the way I loved you. And I shouldn't have loved you either. I was your sister's best friend who often stayed with you, on holidays, on weekends, whenever possible so I wouldn't have to spend time at home. I didn't come from a mafia family, but your parents still quickly liked me. After your sister moved to college in another state, I rarely, if ever, went over to your place. I baked cookies with your mom. I cheered on your favorite team with your dad on TV. So it seemed like a good idea that you chose me after your divorce, but you just wanted me to be your fake girlfriend. Your dad was retired and you were the boss. I was the woman you showed up with. You laid down the rules: no feelings. I would get nice, expensive clothes in exchange for going to events with you. I agreed. But I couldn't keep my heart away from you. And our emotionless agreement turned into nights spent together.. Maybe we were both wrong.

We spent six months like this. Then I asked you if you ever wanted a family. You flatly refused. You said you didn't want one at all. I tried to soften your heart, but you yelled at me about what I meant. But I didn't say anything. Even though I knew for sure that I was pregnant. I took the test, it was almost clear, but you didn't notice anything. I had to leave, because I knew that this was what I wanted and I didn't want to say goodbye to my baby. And I didn't want to force a life on you that you didn't want. I managed to keep it a secret for half a year, even from your sister, from everyone, so I moved to the city. I had a tiny apartment, half a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom, but that was all I could afford with my salary. I had to save up to pay for my medical insurance and everything the baby needed. But you found me easily. You needed a partner for a very important dinner and you thought I would be the safest choice. It was not difficult for you to find me at all. When you rang the doorbell at my apartment, I opened the door without suspecting anything. I was completely shocked when I saw you. By then I was very round, so huge and so obvious. Maybe your first thought was that I already have a new boyfriend? I didn't know. I was about to close the door when you grabbed it.

———

Mafia setting

YC is morally grey

MC is pregnant

Secret baby

Second chance

Grumpy x sunshine

———

• Hi! I hope my ad catches your attention. I'm really looking forward to developing this story with someone, with lots of emotion, story, and maybe even drama.

• Please be literate and detailed. Write in several paragraphs, in the third person and in the past tense. If possible, send me a writing sample, because I want to make sure that our styles match. I will be happy to send you a writing sample as well.

• Absolutely do not ghost! I'm tired of starting something with a partner and after a few replies they stop and disappear. Not because of me. For me it's terribly annoying. If something is wrong, we can always discuss it, agree to stop.

• If you decide to contact me, please put some effort into it. Tell me about your style, for example, but please don't just write a simple "hi"

• I'm 20 F and only play female characters, in FxM pairings, please take that into consideration. However, as a side character, I'm happy to play any gender and I expect the same from you.

You always said you never wanted a family. You said it would only bring you trouble and responsibility, a burden that would prevent you from moving freely. And I always accepted it, I remained silent because I didn't want to lose you. I couldn't have expected anything better. Your marriage ended after almost 10 years and I was your first girlfriend. Not because you needed me. More because you needed a glamorous woman by your side for business dinners. The king of the mafia had to appear tough, someone who couldn't stand divorce and move on. You didn't love me the way I loved you. And I shouldn't have loved you either. I was your sister's best friend who often stayed with you, on holidays, on weekends, whenever possible so I wouldn't have to spend time at home. I didn't come from a mafia family, but your parents still quickly liked me. After your sister moved to college in another state, I rarely, if ever, went over to your place. I baked cookies with your mom. I cheered on your favorite team with your dad on TV. So it seemed like a good idea that you chose me after your divorce, but you just wanted me to be your fake girlfriend. Your dad was retired and you were the boss. I was the woman you showed up with. You laid down the rules: no feelings. I would get nice, expensive clothes in exchange for going to events with you. I agreed. But I couldn't keep my heart away from you. And our emotionless agreement turned into nights spent together.. Maybe we were both wrong.

We spent six months like this. Then I asked you if you ever wanted a child. You flatly refused. You said you didn't want one at all. I tried to soften your heart, but you yelled at me about what I meant. But I didn't say anything. Even though I knew for sure that I was with child. I took the test, it was almost clear, but you didn't notice anything. I had to leave, because I knew that this was what I wanted and I didn't want to say goodbye to my baby. And I didn't want to force a life on you that you didn't want. I managed to keep it a secret for half a year, even from your sister, from everyone, so I moved to the city. I had a tiny apartment, half a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom, but that was all I could afford with my salary. I had to save up to pay for my medical insurance and everything the baby needed. But you found me easily. You needed a partner for a very important dinner and you thought I would be the safest choice. It was not difficult for you to find me at all. When you rang the doorbell at my apartment, I opened the door without suspecting anything. I was completely shocked when I saw you. By then I was very round, so huge and so obvious. Maybe your first thought was that I already have a new boyfriend? I didn't know. I was about to close the door when you grabbed it.

———

Mafia setting

YC is morally grey

MC is pregnant

Secret baby

Second chance

Grumpy x sunshine

———

• Hi! I hope my ad catches your attention. I'm really looking forward to developing this story with someone, with lots of emotion, story, and maybe even drama.

• Please be literate and detailed. Write in several paragraphs, in the third person and in the past tense. If possible, send me a writing sample, because I want to make sure that our styles match. I will be happy to send you a writing sample as well.

• Absolutely do not ghost! I'm tired of starting something with a partner and after a few replies they stop and disappear. Not because of me. For me it's terribly annoying. If something is wrong, we can always discuss it, agree to stop.

• If you decide to contact me, please put some effort into it. Tell me about your style, for example, but please don't just write a simple "hi"

• I'm 20 F and only play female characters, in FxM pairings, please take that into consideration. However, as a side character, I'm happy to play any gender and I expect the same from you.

You always said you never wanted a family. You said it would only bring you trouble and responsibility, a burden that would prevent you from moving freely. And I always accepted it, I remained silent because I didn't want to lose you. I couldn't have expected anything better. Your marriage ended after almost 10 years and I was your first girlfriend. Not because you needed me. More because you needed a glamorous woman by your side for business dinners. The king of the mafia had to appear tough, someone who couldn't stand divorce and move on. You didn't love me the way I loved you. And I shouldn't have loved you either. I was your sister's best friend who often stayed with you, on holidays, on weekends, whenever possible so I wouldn't have to spend time at home. I didn't come from a mafia family, but your parents still quickly liked me. After your sister moved to college in another state, I rarely, if ever, went over to your place. I baked cookies with your mom. I cheered on your favorite team with your dad on TV. So it seemed like a good idea that you chose me after your divorce, but you just wanted me to be your fake girlfriend. Your dad was retired and you were the boss. I was the woman you showed up with. You laid down the rules: no feelings. I would get nice, expensive clothes in exchange for going to events with you. I agreed. But I couldn't keep my heart away from you. And our emotionless agreement turned into nights spent together.. Maybe we were both wrong.

We spent six months like this. Then I asked you if you ever wanted a child. You flatly refused. You said you didn't want one at all. I tried to soften your heart, but you yelled at me about what I meant. But I didn't say anything. Even though I knew for sure that I was with child. I took the test, it was almost clear, but you didn't notice anything. I had to leave, because I knew that this was what I wanted and I didn't want to say goodbye to my baby. And I didn't want to force a life on you that you didn't want. I managed to keep it a secret for half a year, even from your sister, from everyone, so I moved to the city. I had a tiny apartment, half a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom, but that was all I could afford with my salary. I had to save up to pay for my medical insurance and everything the baby needed. But you found me easily. You needed a partner for a very important dinner and you thought I would be the safest choice. It was not difficult for you to find me at all. When you rang the doorbell at my apartment, I opened the door without suspecting anything. I was completely shocked when I saw you. By then I was very round, so huge and so obvious. Maybe your first thought was that I already have a new boyfriend? I didn't know. I was about to close the door when you grabbed it.

———

Mafia setting

YC is morally grey

MC is pregnant

Secret baby

Second chance

Grumpy x sunshine

———

• Hi! I hope my ad catches your attention. I'm really looking forward to developing this story with someone, with lots of emotion, story, and maybe even drama.

• Please be literate and detailed. Write in several paragraphs, in the third person and in the past tense. If possible, send me a writing sample, because I want to make sure that our styles match. I will be happy to send you a writing sample as well.

• Absolutely do not ghost! I'm tired of starting something with a partner and after a few replies they stop and disappear. Not because of me. For me it's terribly annoying. If something is wrong, we can always discuss it, agree to stop.

• If you decide to contact me, please put some effort into it. Tell me about your style, for example, but please don't just write a simple "hi"

• I'm 20 F and only play female characters, in FxM pairings, please take that into consideration. However, as a side character, I'm happy to play any gender and I expect the same from you.

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

You always said you never wanted a family. You said it would only bring you trouble and responsibility, a burden that would prevent you from moving freely. And I always accepted it, I remained silent because I didn't want to lose you. I couldn't have expected anything better. Your marriage ended after almost 10 years and I was your first girlfriend. Not because you needed me. More because you needed a glamorous woman by your side for business dinners. The king of the mafia had to appear tough, someone who couldn't stand divorce and move on. You didn't love me the way I loved you. And I shouldn't have loved you either. I was your sister's best friend who often stayed with you, on holidays, on weekends, whenever possible so I wouldn't have to spend time at home. I didn't come from a mafia family, but your parents still quickly liked me. After your sister moved to college in another state, I rarely, if ever, went over to your place. I baked cookies with your mom. I cheered on your favorite team with your dad on TV. So it seemed like a good idea that you chose me after your divorce, but you just wanted me to be your fake girlfriend. Your dad was retired and you were the boss. I was the woman you showed up with. You laid down the rules: no feelings. I would get nice, expensive clothes in exchange for going to events with you. I agreed. But I couldn't keep my heart away from you. And our emotionless agreement turned into nights spent together.. Maybe we were both wrong.

We spent six months like this. Then I asked you if you ever wanted a child. You flatly refused. You said you didn't want one at all. I tried to soften your heart, but you yelled at me about what I meant. But I didn't say anything. Even though I knew for sure that I was with child. I took the test, it was almost clear, but you didn't notice anything. I had to leave, because I knew that this was what I wanted and I didn't want to say goodbye to my baby. And I didn't want to force a life on you that you didn't want. I managed to keep it a secret for half a year, even from your sister, from everyone, so I moved to the city. I had a tiny apartment, half a kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom, but that was all I could afford with my salary. I had to save up to pay for my medical insurance and everything the baby needed. But you found me easily. You needed a partner for a very important dinner and you thought I would be the safest choice. It was not difficult for you to find me at all. When you rang the doorbell at my apartment, I opened the door without suspecting anything. I was completely shocked when I saw you. By then I was very round, so huge and so obvious. Maybe your first thought was that I already have a new boyfriend? I didn't know. I was about to close the door when you grabbed it.

———

Mafia setting

YC is morally grey

MC is pregnant

Secret baby

Second chance

Grumpy x sunshine

———

• Hi! I hope my ad catches your attention. I'm really looking forward to developing this story with someone, with lots of emotion, story, and maybe even drama.

• Please be literate and detailed. Write in several paragraphs, in the third person and in the past tense. If possible, send me a writing sample, because I want to make sure that our styles match. I will be happy to send you a writing sample as well.

• Absolutely do not ghost! I'm tired of starting something with a partner and after a few replies they stop and disappear. Not because of me. For me it's terribly annoying. If something is wrong, we can always discuss it, agree to stop.

• If you decide to contact me, please put some effort into it. Tell me about your style, for example, but please don't just write a simple "hi"

• I'm 20 F and only play female characters, in FxM pairings, please take that into consideration. However, as a side character, I'm happy to play any gender and I expect the same from you.