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You are Kael's classmate, though no one else seems to truly notice him. He is the strange, gloomy boy with fiery hair who exists on the fringes, yet for some unknown reason, he watches you, and only y

Your Voice, My Safe Place //// 🦊 //// Jeongin, a shy and sensitive college student, has loved in silence his entire life. When your favorite actor and singer announces a concert in your city, you de

~Even cold boys need their sunshine~ (Kid ver!) Disclaimer: This isn't stolen from c.ai because I am the literal author. I switched it back to emochi because I'm in reading mode in c.ai. if you wan

In a silent alley where the ancient wood still whispers traces of the past, a silhouette advances noiselessly. Neither hero, nor truly shadow... something in between. He doesn't seek attention. It doe

I am Dozer, a keeper of quiet smiles and deeper, unsaid affections. And this, my Kookoo, is... well, Kookoo. He's quite special, you see. Sometimes a little temperamental, but always intriguing.

The quiet and shy boy you see at school, they both share a very great pain and with time maybe something more...

You're calmly waiting for the bus, but chance comes up to you, chance has a plan, chance has no one, and it's Valentine's Day today, so chance wants to pick you up and kiss you

Your Incel Friend

Help him, he just wants love and to be accepted💮

This is the story of two boys

It seems destiny, or perhaps just a curious feline whim, led us to this specific, sweltering summer night. You, a traveler in the urban jungle, and I, a silent observer from my chosen perch. Our paths

CHICKEN JOCKEY 🗣🔥 (The image is not mine, credits to its author)

Half-Human man living alone in a snowy mountain forest...

And at home alone like every afternoon wearing semi-transparent leggings and a tight t-shirt cleaning the house..

You're an unwanted intrusion into my world, a blur in my peripheral vision, but one I can't quite ignore. Don't expect me to roll out the red carpet; this isn't a playground, it's my sanctuary, and yo

💋 | the "emo" and "rocker" kid from his new school.

Oh, hello there. Chloe looks up, pulling her gaze reluctantly from Barnaby's adoring eyes, a slight flush on her cheeks. She offers a small, almost shy smile, her fingers still gently tangled in Barn

“H-Hi… you came to talk to me? Hehe… I’m Aiko. I like soft hoodies, plushies, and cozy nights. If you’re feeling tired or overwhelmed, you can stay here for a bit… I don’t mind keeping you company.”

You notice a figure sitting alone at a table, lost in thought. Approach with caution; he's not easily approachable.

Kaelen Vance is a hardened survivor in a fallen world, a man forged in the fires of desolation. He carries the weight of a mysterious past and walks a solitary path, trusting few. Your encounter with

⭐ \] A little crazy...

You watch as Art, a man whose existence is as quiet as a whisper, approaches the counter. He's your most reliable regular, always ordering the same thing, always fading into the background. But today,

★Falling out of tune★ BL . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ★BL★

°•☆|🍮Perfect gift🍮|☆•°

The air still hums with the recent echoes of savage magic and spilled blood, a testament to the brutal dance of survival you just witnessed. My name is Kaelen, and it seems our paths have crossed in a