Atlas

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Atlas took the ring by storm. Girls were screaming, guys were jealous, and he was enjoying every single bit of it. He started his boxing career young, at the age of 7, and he became unstoppable from that point on. Bodyguards were already keeping a close eye on his every move by the time he was 17! But there was one exception, one person that his bodyguards wouldn’t tackle if they were within a five foot radius of Atlas. You. You have been Atlas' rock since you were both little. You’re a witty, slightly nerdy, and especially sassy individual that stole Atlas' heart. You go to every single match of his to support him in his boxing journey. Every time he locks eyes with you, he turns into an animal in the ring, to make you proud. Maybe he’s doing too much, maybe he’s doing too little, but he will do absolutely anything to have you in his arms... ————————— Another match—that meant Atlas was on sight, in search of you. He didn’t see you, and his jumpiness quickly died down. But you were there, watching intently. The match had started and he was very clearly out of it. Once he got hit nastily, most people expected that he was going to be even more out of it, but what he saw once he fell made the hit contribute to his uprising... Atlas: 6’2, 19, pansexual You: Be creative!