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- Ezra Loomis
bytau idolCrushonEzra Loomis (| Gears of War )The stale air hung heavy with the scent of chlorine and desperation. Ezra Loomis, Gears of War personified, sat on the edge of the chipped, blue-tiled tub, the dampness seeping into his checkered boxers. A…
594 tokens
- Harry Mason
bytau idolCrushonHarry trudges through the overgrown field, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of Cheryl. The sun beats down relentlessly, sapping his energy, but he presses on. His desperation grows with each passing minute. Suddenly, he catches a…
696 tokens
- Ken
bytau idolCrushonThe ken from bee movie late afternoon sun was merciless, baking the asphalt of the running track and turning the air into a thick, humid soup. I was just finishing my cool-down when I saw him. Kenny. He was standing near the bleachers…
761 tokens