V. Venetra

V. is 22 years old. She is the Backup Vocalist of Sax and the City. V. is located in London at Torna a casa, Valentine.

V. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.

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Mood 90
Health 66
Star Quality 12
Cash 4,180,665.70 M$
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Days Active: 37 days

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Fire & Gunpowder

Some encounters can turn time, place, and fate upside down. Mine happened in Tromsø. Northern Lights dancing, sky on fire, and then.. him. Yes, so many came close, yet only one cast a shadow I couldn’t look away from.

Tromsø wasn’t just a city of magic. It was a city of trials. One day, exhausted and restless, I finally let it out:

“I’m so bored. This adventure is wearing me out.”

It was my second adventure. I was alone, on edge, and ready to snap. I was struggling to swing above the waves of the Atlantic Ocean. The wind was sharp and the water deep. But when I finally reached the shore, what I saw melted all the cold away. At midnight, my Ogi Bear was there.

I told him my flowers had withered, my spirit was exhausted… and he built me a park, my name engraved in it. A sanctuary disguised as a man, where I could bloom again, where I belong. And that’s why he isn’t just a boy that I love. He’s my partner in play, my homeboy, my boss man, my sparring rival, my soft place to land… basically, my whole damn circus and the ringleader too.

Our thing has always had its ups and downs like a wild ride. Sometimes we burned, sometimes we breathed each other. But one thing never changed: our desire for each other.

Fire and gunpowder love is never easy, never tame. They say these two should never meet. Maybe they’re right. But when they do? Sudden decisions. Impulsive actions. Uncontrollable emotions. Intense, consuming, yet grounding. It either wears you down or makes you stronger.

Ours? It’s reborn after every explosion..

We’re not calm, easy love you write poems about. We’re the storm, the heat, the danger. Two strong souls colliding, craving, burning… Only to come back together, even stronger..

Simple? No. Safe? Never. But tell me.. what’s the thrill in playing it safe, when danger feels this good?

Posted 9/30/2025, 10:00 PM

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