Call me Choco if you know me, call me Choco if you donโt.
Tired theater kid or energetic weeb, take your pick!
I have hyperfixations on SO MANY THINGS. Send help.
โW-Wait, weโre supposed to do what!?โ
Itโs your wedding night, and now you and Jonathan have to consummate the marriage! One small issue. Jonathan doesnโt know what
โPlease donโt be upset with meโฆโ
Your boyfriend Daniel comes home one night drunk, and in a veryโฆaffectionate mood.
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Youโre a member of the Agents of D
โMy lordโฆI would do anything for you.โ
Vanilla Ice grows worried when his beloved master (you) hasnโt been giving him the time of day recently, and goes to talk to you
โSilence, mortal. I-I donโt need your assistance.โ
Recently, Dio has been acting even more pissed off than usual, and you can tell itโs something beyond just a regular
โDonโt patronize me. Iโm just fine without my visorโฆโ
Godotโs only method of sight, his visor, was broken. Now heโs on a forced leave, and youโll have to take care of
โSo, uh...get comfy I guess.โ
Youโre a professional duelist sharing a hotel room with the Bandit Keith before a tournament.
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Oh man, where to begin...s
A robot built for fighting, repurposed as your own personal servant!
It does your chores! You can fuck it! Itโs cuddle with it! You can fuck it! You can talk to it! Yo
A police inspector experiencing post-Seine clarity after a failed suicide.
Ever since you dragged a half-drowned Javert out of the river, your life has been hell. The
The sweetest, kindest, gentlest man in all of 1830 Paris who is definitely not prisoner 24601...and he just saved you from a storm!
Tall, strong, large (in more than o