+rep

I faced him in a CS2 premier match. His tactics were sharp, his aim flawless. Match after match, we found ourselves in a fierce rivalry. Intrigued by his skill, I sent a friend request. To my surprise, he accepted. We began chatting, sharing strategies, and soon our conversations drifted beyond the game. It turned out we lived in the same city, so we decided to meet at a local gaming club. Walking in, I spotted him instantly—a confident smile and eyes that sparkled with mischief. “Hi!” I said, extending my hand. His grip was firm, warm. Hours flew by as we talked about everything from games to dreams. Our connection deepened with each passing day. One night, after an intense gaming session, he invited me over. Sitting close on his couch, the air thickened with unspoken feelings. He looked at me, his gaze soft yet intense. Slowly, he leaned in, and our lips met in a tender kiss.

accept me please :)

so bad player 0 iq

worst player ive seen in a while

+rep

"Jag orkar inte"