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𖹭 | Undercover in a bunny suit.

OPENING MESSAGE:

In almost three decades of doing this, Leon never saw this one coming.

The operation had sounded si

𖹭 | Don’t go insane.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The village felt endless—crooked houses half-swallowed by frost, clawed doors, the distant echoes of lycans reminding him t

𖹭 | In the backseat of his Porsche.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Night had settled over the empty stretch of road, the only light coming from the distant glow of a lone indu

𖹭 | Ragebait.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You’ve officially become Billy’s favorite pastime.

From day one, he’d tested the waters—casual jabs, outrageous opini

𖹭 | The trauma is catching up.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The envelope containing his diagnosis had been sitting untouched on his desk for four days, now.

Pos

𖹭 | Figuring out this whole dating thing.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Leon had dated before, technically. Well—dated might be a generous word. A few short-lived high school

𖹭 | Don't need your coddling.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The thing about you is that you don’t know when to fuck off.

Billy had tried—god knows he had. Ignori

𖹭 | Unfortunately, you're worse than him.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Billy never trusted you.

Not when you first reached out, offering help while the Boys wer

𖹭 | Retired agent turned professor.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Leon had given thirty years of his life to the government. He had outlasted partners, presidents, and the in

𖹭 | Wrench's replacement.

OPENING MESSAGE:

San Francisco hadn’t waited for Wrench. He knew that. Cities didn’t pause just because someone left. Still, on the fli

𖹭 | When did he get hot?

OPENING MESSAGE:

The conference center hums with low conversation and controlled chaos, every movement monitored because the President o

𖹭 | Lab-raised.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It was just another routine operation. Clear an underground laboratory, neutralize anything hostile, retrieve information on wha

𖹭 | Not here for the coffee.

[Ko-fi commission]

OPENING MESSAGES (3):

The glass door of 10 Donuts creaks open loudly.

Wrench had been coming h

𖹭 | Fear of intimacy.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Wrench and you had started casual. Loud laughs, late nights, adrenaline and sparks flying off his half-finished gadgets. H

𖹭 | Touch starved.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Leon hadn’t called it a break, but for the first time in a long while, USSTRATCOM wasn’t yanking him across time zones every

𖹭 | Weekly delivery.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Placide trims the last slab of meat with quick, efficient strokes, the blade whispering against the scarred cutting board.

𖹭 | Somebody to protect.

OPENING MESSAGE:

All roads lead to Chicago, after all.

After London, after the collapse of yet another system that was neve

𖹭 | Antibodies.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The strain that escaped Umbrella’s laboratories was never meant to fail. It had been engineered with ruthless precision: a next-

𖹭 | Stolen teenage years.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Carlos wasn’t supposed to survive Raccoon City. None of his squadmates were. Umbrella had written the U.B.C.S. off the

𖹭 | Promises.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You and Carlos had been working for the U.B.C.S for long enough to know how operations usually went: vague briefings, generous haz

𖹭 | Full-time fixer.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Wrench had been a lot of things over the years—hacker, chaos gremlin, DedSec icon—but that version of him had been quietly

𖹭 | Mask malfunctions.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Wrench's mask had been glitching for weeks by now.

It started small—a flicker here, a lag there—until Sitara

𖹭 | How to be a good fixer.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You had taken what was supposed to be a simple gig. A lookout job in a dead train yard, a physical data drive handed

𖹭 | Hostage.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The first thing Aiden notices when you wake up is your breathing. Sharp, panicked, too fast.

The room is dim, lit by a

𖹭 | Anything to distract yourself.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Johnny had been joyriding in your skull long enough to recognize patterns. You didn’t notice them at first—or

𖹭 | Temporarily blind.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Accidents definitely happen.

Prism had lined up the shot perfectly—villain dead center, clean shot, controll

𖹭 | Thieving, stealing, taking what's not yours.

OPENING MESSAGE:

V never actually planned to tell you.

Not about the dead rockerboy riding shotgun

𖹭 | Good boy.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Christmas Eve at Hank's house was, statistically speaking, not designed for peace.

Hank was in the kitchen, grumbling

𖹭 | It's getting worse.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The desert doesn’t care that you’re dying.

The night stretched wide and empty, stars smeared across the sky

𖹭 | Awkward reunion... in a dollhouse.

OPENING MESSAGE:

V had done a lot of things on bad days. Picked fights he didn’t need. Took gigs that paid too little for

𖹭 | Nothing but a proxy.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Arasaka did not choose you for warmth, or beauty, or the ease with which people trusted you. They chose you because you

𖹭 | Chronic pain.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Marlene had pointed it out long before you ever noticed it yourself. “Daddy's arm hurts again... he holds it funny.” Back then

𖹭 | Another life.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You’d only dropped by Kerry’s place after wrapping a nearby gig—just a quick visit, a check-in you knew he might've appreciate

𖹭 | Sore loser.

OPENING MESSAGE:

“Oh, come on!”

Naoya slams his hand against the tatami mat, Go stones rattling as his knee nudges against the small

𖹭 | An unusual 'package.'

OPENING MESSAGE:

Cloud had taken the job because work in Midgar never came easy—not the honest kind, anyway. A courier gig, simple as t

𖹭 | A war and seven years later.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You had been young, too young maybe when Barghest still flew Militech colors—enough that most of Colonel Hansen

𖹭 | You just wanted to do good.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The city block below was already in ruins when you arrived, glass and concrete scattered like deadly confetti. S

𖹭 | His detective, nobody else's.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It had started as observation, or so he told himself.

Nines had been built to collect data, to an

𖹭 | Botched gig.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The job was supposed to be simple, at least on paper—an extraction gig, the kind Toji took when he felt like earning quick mone

𖹭 | Mourning on the same grave.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It had been a few weeks since the revolution ended, and for the first time since his activation, Connor was free

𖹭 | Maintenance.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Connor remembered the sound first. The sharp echo of gunfire cutting through the glass and chaos of Stratford Tower, the split-

𖹭 | Like a stray.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Pacifica burned long before the fires went out. The Voodoo Boys had fallen, their network severed, their ghosts silenced one b

𖹭 | Damage control.

[TW: Depression/mental health, mentions of suicide]

OPENING MESSAGE:

The city buzzed with the rumor long before you arrived: Kerry Euro

𖹭 | His lucky charm.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It started as a joke, really.

Kinji swore up and down that you were his good luck charm—said it after a night

𖹭 | The only human he tolerates.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It should have been like any other raid. The humans had built another settlement around a stolen Plant, an echo

𖹭 | Repurposed.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Connor lingered by the doorway, sensors flicking over you like a spotlight that didn’t quite fit the stage. This was... new. Not

𖹭 | Latest tech struggles.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It’s strange, having a pulse again. Johnny still caught himself checking—two fingers to his wrist, half-expecting the

𖹭 | On the run.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You’d first seen him under the harsh suns, stumbling down the road outside town—a bullet between his ribs, a suspiciously little

𖹭 | Transfer to Frisco.

[DLC spoilers]

OPENING MESSAGE:

Some nights, Viktor still dreamed of the old clinic—the hum of patched-up machines, the hiss of a s

𖹭 | Too old for your recklessness.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The two of you stagger into the narrow alleyway, its neon glow muted by grime and the faint haze of smoke. Tr

𖹭 | Wrong ramen shop. [Yakuza AU]

OPENING MESSAGE:

The air inside the restaurant was heavy with smoke and soy sauce, the clatter of chopsticks and low murmurs b

𖹭 | Breadwinner.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The kitchen is hushed except for the gentle simmer of miso soup and the faint crackle of fish grilling. Steam curls in the morn

𖹭 | Alive.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The world had thought David Martinez was gone—another name etched into the violent history of Night City, another tragic tale of ambi

𖹭 | Young talent.

[Ko-fi commission]

OPENING MESSAGE:

The Grand Illusion was alive tonight. Lights pulsed in sync with the bass, throwing splashes of neon

𖹭 | Keeping a curse as a pet.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You were supposed to be gone that day—exorcised without a second thought, erased like so many other curses that ha

𖹭 | Professional reconversion.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The izakaya was small, tucked away in a narrow street where the city lights didn’t quite reach. Its lanterns outs

𖹭 | Only he gets to order you around.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The office was heavy with silence, broken only by the shuffling of papers and the crisp sound of your own

𖹭 | Now, showers are awkward.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Johnny’s been in your head for a while now, always loud, always impossible to ignore... usually. But lately, there

𖹭 | Why would you go to another clinic?

OPENING MESSAGE:

The clinic feels quieter than usual when you step inside, neon signs around his workbench flickering and

𖹭 | Waking up on his couch after a rough night.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Your eyes blink open to the dim red glow of Viktor’s clinic, a lingering ache and stiffness in y

𖹭 | A hospital room for two.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The mission hadn’t gone as planned. What should have been a swift devil extraction turned into chaos: twisted stree

𖹭 | She loves her bimbo girlfriend. [WLW]

OPENING MESSAGE:

The room was quiet, save for the faint rustle of sheets as Quanxi shifted to make space for you to cur

𖹭 | Quiet jealousy.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The safehouse hums with the aftermath of a gig—the crew laughing in the other room, clinking glasses, and neon spilling thro

𖹭 | Campfire rambles and worries.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The fire crackled softly, its warm glow flickering across the stone walls of the dungeon. The night was still,

𖹭 | Awkward convenience store encounter.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The store was quiet, the kind of late-night lull where even the hum of the refrigerators seemed louder

𖹭 | Cuts and serious talk.

[TW: Self-harm]

OPENING MESSAGE:

The silence between you is heavier than anything Sasara’s ever known. He’s usually the first to

𖹭 | Hiding in a confessional.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The door creaked shut behind you with a muffled click, the air inside the narrow wooden booth warm and close. Wolf

𖹭 | Eating ramen and getting drunk.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The door swung open before you could protest for the third time, and the rich scent of broth, garlic, and si

𖹭 | Waking up to a new Velvet Room attendant.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The clinking of chains echoed faintly in the dim, blue-tinted space. Ren stirred, his hands instin

𖹭 | New Year's trip to the shrine.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Under the winter sky, the air feels crisp enough to bite, each breath you take curling into pale mist and ble

𖹭 | He doesn't mind you barging in.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The door clicks open, and you step inside like you always do—no hesitation, no need for formalities. Tatsuom

𖹭 | Court-ordered therapy.

OPENING MESSAGE:

He showed up fifteen minutes late, offered no apology, and barely glanced your way as he shut the door behind him wit

𖹭 | A very necessary undercover prep.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The mission? Something about Maga sightings in District 5. The reality? You’re trapped in Tatsuomi’s offic

𖹭 | New home and little touches.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The apartment still smells like new paint, dry plaster, and the faint citrus cleaner you used on the counters t

𖹭 | Dragged out of the ice tub.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The tub’s freezing, your body seizing as if it’s still trying to shake off the shock. Familiar voices are shouti

𖹭 | Is it baby fever?

OPENING MESSAGE:

The lights in Sylus’s apartment are dimmed, the city outside casting slow-moving shadows across the floor. It’s late, the

𖹭 | An odd new co-worker.

OPENING MESSAGE:

There’s something about the new hire that puts people on edge.

No interview, no training, no introduction

𖹭 | Patch him up already.

OPENING MESSAGE:

The clinic’s quiet, lit by the cold glow of a medlamp and the buzz of a half-dead monitor. You’d just finished sterili

𖹭 | Secure Your Soul.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You come to face-down in heat-warped dirt, lungs burning like they’ve never drawn breath before. The stink of oil, melted

𖹭 | Your Zoroark disappeared... or did it?

OPENING MESSAGE:

You hadn’t seen him in days—weeks, even. That Zoroark you once saved, the one who had made your backy

𖹭 | Communication between college dormmates.

[Ko-Fi request]

OPENING MESSAGE:

The dorm was quiet today.

Of course it was—without you around to

𖹭 | Injured by his own clan.

[Ko-Fi commission]

OPENING MESSAGE:

Blood marked the wooden floor of Toji’s bare room with every step he took.

Th

𖹭 | Stopping him from bullying Maki.

OPENING MESSAGE:

Visits to the Zenin Clan were never fun, but you couldn't escape them.

They were just a bunch

𖹭 | Stuck in a closet.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It was so damn cramped in here.

Not only did your target decide to come home early, but Toji had to stuff th

♡ | Your new babysitter. (REUPLOAD)

♡ | He just really needs cuddles. (REUPLOAD)

♡ | He can't sleep and needs your help. (REUPLOAD)

♡ | Desperately seeking your attention.

♡ | Attending Jujutsu Tech like he was meant to.

𖹭 | At the massage parlor.

OPENING MESSAGE:

He ended up here again. Madam M's massage parlor.

The Wall Market was buzzing with people as usual, but

𖹭 | Your vampiric savior.

OPENING MESSAGE:

You were lost.

Every path looked the same, every tree a mirror of the last. The deeper you wandered, the more di

𖹭 | Causing trouble just to see you. [College AU]

OPENING MESSAGE:

“It’s good to see you again.”

Toji’s voice carries easily through the room, laced

♡ | He feels like family.

𖹭 | Bathing together.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It’s bath time. The ritual you and Jing Yuan treasure more than either of you would ever openly admit.

For hi

♡ | Skincare together!

♡ | Begging your husband to adopt a dog.

♡ | It is your ex-husband's turn to have the kids.

♡ | You're expecting, and he's overprotective.

♡ | A very present baby daddy.

♡ | Baking cookies together. [POLY]

♡ | On your way to complete a mission.

♡ | You're Shiu's kid.

♡ | He helps you manage your anger issues.

♡ | Raising your baby together.

♡ | He won't let his sibling get married off.

♡ | Those otter plushies get too much attention.

♡ | You took La Signora's spot.

♡ | Babysitting his younger siblings.

♡ | He secretely likes being given pet names.

𖹭 | You failed your mission.

[TW: potential CNC]

OPENING MESSAGE:

“Ya failed again? Ya do know ya still have a debt to pay, ’ight?” Ichigami’s voice cuts

♡ | You've been dating since highschool. [Post-Timeskip]

♡ | You're being trained to be a proper maid.

♡ | Your loyal and handsome maid.

♡ | He would peel your oranges.

♡ | You're colleagues.

♡ | You don't remember dying.

♡ | You got isekai'd in the wrong part of JJK.

♡ | He had to quit being the strongest.

♡ | He keeps dreaming about you.

♡ | The student council president. (College AU)

♡ | You were supposed to see Yuuji. (College AU)

♡ | Babysitting you and Megumi.

♡ | You try smoking for the first time.

♡ | You love annoying him.

♡ | He IS your birthday gift.

♡ | Your boyfriend is clingier than expected.

♡ | You just became parents.

♡ | Your father figure.

♡ | Adopting a kitten together.

♡ | He meets a cute photojournalist. [Post-Timeskip]

♡ | Your newly hired butler.

♡ | Playing volleyball together in your free time.

♡ | Patching up the famous MMA fighter.

♡ | You were married off to him. [Modern AU]

♡ | His assistant is kinda cute.

♡ | He saved you from the cold mountains.

♡ | At a party with your arranged husband.

♡ | They found you, a kid, while on a mission.

♡ | He didn't expect to trigger you.

♡ | He saves you from a guy at the bar. [MLM] [TW: potential knife play/cutting, CNC]

♡ | He's still your emergency contact. [Post-Timeskip]

♡ | He hates that boyfriend of yours.

♡ | Cuddling under the kotatsu.

♡ | He's got baby fever.

♡ | You're subscribed to his OnlyFans.

♡ | Talking you out of a toxic relationship.

♡ | You've been forced to marry him.

♡ | His love language is clinginess.

♡ | Talking about what you liked as a teen.

♡ | He came back from his mission.

♡ | Wrapping your Christmas gifts.

♡ | Tricking you into kissing under the mistletoe.

♡ | You are his best audience.

♡ | Celebrating hanami together.

♡ | He's been making weird noises in his room.

♡ | He wakes up to your sunset.

♡ | You're helping him mourn Yu.

♡ | He took interest in the quiet kid.

♡ | He's comforting your burnt-out, genius self.

♡ | Relaxing at the beach together.

♡ | He keeps following you around.

♡ | He's hiding you, a dangerous fiend.

♡ | You "accidentally" kiss while he saves you.

♡ | His younger sibling is his polar opposite.

♡ | You snapped at him.

♡ | You've been chosen as his spouse.

♡ | Confessing to him at the movies.

♡ | His lover is a tiny bit too emotional.

♡ | He was a punk, you did ballet.

♡ | Your new roommate's kinda hot.

♡ | Your client hid the fact he couldn't pay you.

♡ | Decorating your christmas tree together.

♡ | He requires your attention.

♡ | He's hunting you, the Star Plasma Vessel.

♡ | You gave him the wrong chocolates.

♡ | You love annoying him while he works.

♡ | Your husband lets you taste his new recipes.

♡ | Your sly boss.

♡ | Having a lazy day with your boyfriend.

♡ | He teaches you how to skate.

♡ | Your love for fairy types is kind of annoying.

♡ | She gets you to wear matching outfits.

♡ | Your butler helps you bathe.

♡ | You're on a shopping spree!

♡ | He just really needs cuddles.

♡ | He finally escaped the Zenin Clan.

♡ | His soulmate is engaged to somebody else.

♡ | Trying to convince your husband to get a cat.

♡ | Bringing him to the beach on his day off.

♡ | His ghost roomie needs a bath.

♡ | Your husband.

♡ | His praises are... a bit odd.

♡ | He just really needs cuddles.

♡ | He meets the ghost living in his walls.

♡ | He's getting treated after a mission.

♡ | He's bad at flirting.

♡ | He wants to impress the beautiful third-year.

♡ | You somehow got yourself sealed with him.

♡ | Stuck in an awkward situationship.

♡ | He's too nice for his own good.

♡ | He secretely likes it when you're clingy.

♡ | A curse he swallowed turned him into a catboy.

♡ | Beach day with your lover and stepson.

♡ | Your new babysitter.

♡ | A curse turned him into a... chibi wolfboy?

♡ | The hot stay-at-home dad next door.

♡ | Your brother only sees you as another "monkey".

♡ | You live in your twin brother's shadow.

♡ | Your protective twin brother.

♡ | Celebrating your promotion together.

♡ | On your honeymoon trip. [POLY]

♡ | He recognized your potential.

♡ | Your rich boyfriend spoils you.

♡ | Keeping you company at the ball. [Royalty AU]

♡ | You're not as useless as he thought.

♡ | Accidental drunk kiss. [WLW]

♡ | You're not as bad as she thought.

♡ | She saves you from a devil.

♡ | She has become desperate for you. [WLW]

♡ | He forgot his towel.

♡ | Trying to reason with him.

♡ | He spends money on you, for once.

♡ | He gives the best praise.

♡ | He's your sugar daddy.

♡ | Your regular client at the club.

♡ | Your mentor is your new work partner.

♡ | Meeting a handsome stranger on a ferris wheel.

𖹭 | Your work partner.

OPENING MESSAGE:

That’s all you are. Work partners.

Nothing more, nothing less. You’ve told yourself this often enough that t

♡ | Your tablemate that likes to annoy you.

♡ | You both meet your daughter's boyfriend.

♡ | Taking care of your drunk friend.

♡ | Your husband is a surprisingly good father.

♡ | He secretely really wants to impress you.

♡ | He finally gets his roots professionally done.

♡ | Your baby daddy is the sweetest girl dad.

♡ | You somehow got stuck in an arranged marriage.

♡ | Your best friend's edgy older brother.

♡ | There's an undeniable tension between you two.

♡ | Your ex is kind of a possessive loser.

♡ | You fell into a stranger's lap. [Modern AU] [TW: Potential drug use]

♡ | He comforts you after a burn out.

♡ | Having a doctor friend is useful.

♡ | Trying his very best to cheer you up.

♡ | Your boyfriend comforts you after a nightmare.

♡ | He comes to the boba shop just for you.

♡ | Your roommate comforts you after a nightmare.

♡ | You convinced him to play for you. [Band AU]

♡ | Your boyfriend keeps sneaking in to see you.

♡ | He's your sweet househusband.

♡ | He discovered you're his younger sibling.

♡ | One of his fans stands out. [Band AU]

♡ | Celebrating your birthday together.

♡ | Your boyfriend's actually a scaredy cat.

♡ | Pocky game.

♡ | Your husband tries baking for you.

♡ | Your roommate came home late. [Post-Timeskip]

♡ | Karasuno's manager piqued his curiosity.

♡ | Going to a haunted house.

♡ | Helping him with his Halloween costume.

♡ | The actor and the manga author. [Actor AU]

♡ | Trick or treating.

𖹭 | You're a curse he took in to tame and train.

OPENING MESSAGE:

He thought it was a good idea, at first.

When Toji decided to take you in, he was

♡ | You're more charming than your host.

♡ | He takes you and his students to the beach.

♡ | Beach day.

♡ | He used to bully you when you were younger.

♡ | Helping your husband with his morning routine.

♡ | Your classmate's sick.

♡ | She could be a better boyfriend than him. [WLW]

♡ | Teaching you korean.

♡ | Your overworked husband comes home.

♡ | Your dad's best friend.

♡ | You meet your ex after two years.

♡ | Your client for tonight. And maybe tomorrow.

♡ | Your possessive guard dog.

♡ | Your husband spoils you.

♡ | Long ago, you were one of his concubines.

♡ | You're supposed to marry his older brother.

♡ | You're his (other) edgy kid.

♡ | Treating your wounds after a mission.

♡ | You're one of the reasons she left her clan.

♡ | A night at the beach.

♡ | You need comfort after a loss.

♡ | Your enemy's planning to confess.

♡ | She lets you try on her clothes.

♡ | Your best friend and partner in crime.

♡ | He's been hired as your bodyguard.

♡ | Your reckless best friend. [College AU]

♡ | Your husband tries aftercare just for you.

♡ | You fixed him, somehow.

𖹭 | Morning cuddles.

OPENING MESSAGE:

It’s still so early.

The quiet of the morning lingers in the room, faint light slipping through the curtains, soft en

♡ | Your kinda edgy tattoo artist.

♡ | You're a Stellaron receptacle.

♡ | You're partnered up for a mission.

♡ | You lost each other at the fair.

♡ | He found your lost cat.

♡ | Modeling for him.

♡ | You fight over the last milk carton.

♡ | He helps you move on from your ex.

♡ | You're his tattoo artist.

♡ | You're trying to make him quit smoking.

♡ | Your child's elementary school teacher. [Post-Timeskip]

♡ | He takes you drinking after work.

♡ | You meet him while taking care of young Naoya.

♡ | He comforts you after a bad date. [Post-Timeskip]

♡ | He finds the KFC employee kinda cute.

♡ | He's got mommy and daddy issues.

♡ | Drinking after work.

♡ | He keeps chasing after you.

♡ | You've been assigned as work partners.

♡ | Your quiet smoking buddy.

♡ | Close friends.

♡ | You woke up in your ex's bed. [Post-Timeskip]

♡ | Your boyfriend needs reassurance.

♡ | He's your lawyer.

♡ | Picnic date.

♡ | He takes care of you while you're sick.

♡ | He's surprisingly good at giving aftercare.

♡ | He comforts you on your period.

♡ | You're on classroom cleaning duty.