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Tomás Vrbada:
✧He is extremely impressed by your fighting
✧He’s absolutely your #1 fan when you spar
✧Always watching with that soft, open-mouthed awe like you hung the damn moon
✧“That flip you did? Incredible. Can you—maybe—teach me that? Y’know… in private?”
✧Sir… please
✧He praises you constantly, like it’s his part-time job
✧You throw someone to the floor?
✧“Beautiful form.”
✧You do a leg wrap takedown?
✧Tomas Jr. has clocked in for his shift
✧Not shy at ALL about finding you attractive
✧In fact, you’re going to hear about it every day
✧He’s such a cheeky little shit too
✧“Wonder if your technique has anything to do with the way you look in that uniform.”
✧Spar with him and get him in a thigh headlock?
✧He is not going to tap out or struggle
✧He is in HEAVEN, leave him be
✧Actually… no
✧You’re going to need to take care of his little “problem” in a second here
Kuai Liang:
✧This piece of shit
✧Respectful, gentleman-like, composed
✧But also a menace of the highest order
✧When he watches you spar, his eyes tracks you like a hawk
✧To others it looks like he’s analyzing your form
✧And he is
✧But you can see that dark, hungry look beneath all that composure
✧He respects your skill deeply—your precision, your balance, your femininity in motion.
✧And once he’s admired that…
✧His eyes start drifting lower for “educational purposes"
✧Kuai is a physical flirt in the subtlest, filthiest ways
✧You walk past him?
✧A light hand on your waist
✧He corrects your stance?
✧His fingers linger way too long
✧His face stays neutral the whole time, but his touch?
✧Yeah, that’s intentional and you can feel it
✧“Your movements are captivating,” he murmurs with a smirk, very much not looking at your movements
✧A fucking menace
Bi-Han:
✧Ooo chile
✧You were trained as an elite assassin?
✧A spy with a terrifying success rate?
✧Ruthless, efficient, moves like a whisper of death?
✧And you wear a tight black tactical suit??
✧You’ve hit EVERY switch in Bi-Han’s brain
✧He watches you fight with the absolute stillness of a predator watching his mate hunt
✧Eyes sharp
✧Jaw tense
✧Head tilted with interest
✧“Impressive.”
✧Translation: He is painfully, aggressively turned on
✧He does NOT flirt
✧It’s just not his thing
✧Instead?
✧He simply becomes your shadow
✧He’ll stand behind you
✧Beside you
✧Brush past you in the hallway with stupid precision just to feel you
✧He’s a man of actions, not words
✧So when you randomly receive the following:
✧Customized weapons
✧Rare knives
✧A Lin Kuei uniform tailored exactly to your taste
✧You just know that it’s all very obviously from him.
✧If you're alone with him?
✧Good luck.
✧He will absolutely press you against a wall under the excuse of “evaluating your technique.”
✧Do the leg-wrap takedown on him?
✧Congrats!
✧You’re not leaving his room that night
✧Now the entire temple knows what his name sounds like when you scream it