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password-door-lock · 1 year
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mrs-kelly · 1 year
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goldenharmony · 2 years
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It’s so hard to not always flirt with 707
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volcoross · 2 years
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i keep forgetting how canonically not straight seven is
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funchatting · 2 months
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Flirt Chat Room
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Welcome to the Flirt Chat Room, the lively online space where girls and boys who enjoy the thrill of online conversations come together for a bit of fun, laughter, and maybe even a touch of romance. It's like a digital playground where the art of flirting meets the freedom of free chat, creating a vibrant atmosphere for connections to blossom.
In the Flirt Chat Room, everyone is invited to express themselves and enjoy the playful banter that comes with flirting. Whether you're a seasoned flirt or just dipping your toes into the world of online charm, this is the place to be. Imagine engaging in light-hearted conversations, sharing witty remarks, and enjoying the excitement of connecting with like-minded individuals who appreciate the joy of free-flowing chat.
One of the fantastic aspects of the Flirt Chat Room is the diversity of personalities that come together. From shy romantics to bold charmers, everyone adds their unique flavor to the mix. It's an inclusive space where individuals can be themselves, explore their interests, and, of course, indulge in a bit of delightful flirting.
The freedom of free chat adds an extra layer of spontaneity and excitement. No boundaries, no inhibitions – just a bunch of individuals vibing and enjoying the thrill of the chat. Whether you're exchanging compliments, sharing playful emojis, or engaging in witty repartee, the Flirt Chat Room is a canvas for flirtatious expressions.
Just remember, in this digital playground of flirtation, respect and consent are key. Everyone is here to have a good time, so being mindful of boundaries and ensuring that the flirting remains light-hearted and enjoyable for all creates an environment where connections can flourish. So, dive into the Flirt Chat Room, let the conversations flow, and who knows, you might just find yourself caught up in the delightful dance of online flirtation! 💬😊✨
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x-reader-ghost · 8 months
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-wakes up out of a dead sleep- t...twisted wonderland in mystic messenger's style.... -goes back to sleep-
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forlix · 6 months
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𝘀𝘂𝗯𝘁𝗲𝘅𝘁・l.f.
— in which you forget that your hot housemate follows you on twitter.
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𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀・1.1k 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴・roommate!felix x gn!streamer!reader 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲𝘀・fluff, flirting, kind of an smau, implied friends to lovers, humor if u count jeongin being a piece of shit
𝗮/𝗻・saw this tweet the other day and it was so painfully lix coded that i knew i had to write something asap. contains a tiny bit of gaming jargon but is hopefully comprehensible. ENJOY ♡
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y/n ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹ @ y/nxx
if someone brings you fresh cut fruit to your table when you're gaming, they either like LIKE you or it's your mom
11:23 A.M.・Oct. 2023・220.2K Views
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bokkie 🐣 liked your post.
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“My tweet?”
You read aloud the newest text in your chatroom, and your face brightens when you remember the one in question.
“Oh, about the fruit—no, it’s so true though. And I love my mom, don't get me wrong, but I have an inkling she did it to guilt trip me." You change your posture and adopt your best motherly tone of voice. "‘This is your tenth consecutive hour wasting your young adulthood in front of that damn screen. I am now going to hand deliver apple slices straight to your mouth.’ That kind of vibe, y'know?"
A slew of messages follows your anecdote, but it is a comment from one of your moderators that catches your eye first:
je0ng1n: what about the other option tho 👀
You groan at the sight of his username. “Man, why are you always here? Don't you have a job?"
je0ng1n: i’m on break je0ng1n: taking a dump je0ng1n: ungrateful bitch
You brandish a middle finger to the camera. “Hope the dump sucks."
je0ng1n: HEY je0ng1n: don’t even joke about that :(
An involuntary cackle precedes your next words. “If you’re actually wondering, though, the only person who’s brought me fruit while I’m playing video games is indeed my mother. Heartbreaking, I know.”
At this, the steady flow of messages morphs into a gallery of depressed cat emoticons; your audience never fails to impress you with their way with words.
“But if someone other than your disappointed parent is bringing you fruit,” you go on, “they might as well get on one knee in the process, honestly. That's such an adorable, loving thing to do.”
Suddenly, the words MATCH FOUND splash across your monitor, and you move your cursor to accept the game invite—only to be met with a pop-up window and a familiar error sound that grates on your ears like screeching tires.
You know how this story ends: the lights in your mouse go dark, and you look on in dejected silence.
je0ng1n: LMFAOOOOO je0ng1n: bro’s mouse definitely just exploded again
“You guessed it," you sigh. “Hang tight for a sec, guys."
Half an hour ago, you could’ve sworn you heard sneakers being kicked off, a set of keys falling against plastic. Now, you pull one side of your headphones off and roll your chair a few feet backward, calling through your half-open door: “Lix, are you home?”
You pick up on a soft clunk that sounds like metal hitting wood—the cutting board, maybe?—and then your housemate's low, accented answer bounces off the walls of your shared hallway.
“Yeah, you alright?”
“The mouse,” you say helplessly.
“Ah.” It’s not the first time you’ve summoned him for this. “Be right there.”
A few seconds later, you remember to tack on a hurried disclaimer: “I’m live, by the way!”
“I know.”
This brings a bashful smile to your face, though the expression quickly turns to one of pure dismay when you return to your desk and witness the disastrous state of your chat.
Felix has become a regular guest on your stream by now, always popping in to show you a TikTok or ask for your opinion on a new pair of jeans or simply give your camera an awkward wave—but he may as well own your channel with how completely and unequivocally he has captured the hearts of your viewers. They’re convinced he’s the sexiest person to ever grace the earth, with his chiseled features and coffee-colored eyes; with a grin that could set entire estates on fire and a voice that could scrape the nadir of the Grand Canyon.
Do you agree? Absolutely.
Do you have any intention of voicing this sentiment, so long as you’re splitting rent with him? Absolutely the hell not.
Another of Jeongin’s messages—GET ME HIS NUMBER OR I GET VIOLENT—inspires you to minimize the stream window before Felix gets here. It’s for the best.
A few moments later, the door opens, and the air shifts inside your room. A hand comes to rest on the top of your head; a familiar silhouette appears in your periphery. There is a fond grin plastered across your face and a bright greeting sitting readily on the tip of your tongue.
But then, Felix places a plate of freshly cut fruit in the empty space to the left of your keyboard—here, he hums, the sound falling against the shell of your ear like a drop of melted chocolate. And the gears of your brain grind to a complete stop.
There is no further acknowledgment; no supplementary explanation for what he's just done. He simply picks up your mouse and gets to work.
The words of your tweet swim dizzyingly before your eyes, not unlike those halos of stars and birds that revolve around disoriented cartoon characters. And you’re suddenly, achingly aware of your roommate's arm nudging against yours as he tinkers away; of the aromas of vanilla and laundry detergent that always come with his proximity; of the heat that’s risen to your face, and the plethora of questions that have surfaced to your mind.
A soft huff of laughter follows a gentle utterance of your name, and you snap out of your trance. Felix’s eyes are glinting with amusement when you meet them.
“It’s been recalibrated,” he says, handing back your mouse. “Just give it a few minutes.”
Your fingertips brush over his palm when you accept the object, and even this blink of contact has your heart performing an elaborate hopscotch routine across the plane of your chest.
It’s either your mom, or…
“Thank you,” you mumble, finally retrieving your larynx from the bottom of the Atlantic.
“Anytime,” Felix returns, and you know he means it. “You need a duo, by the way?"
“Yes, please.”
He gives you a warm smile at this, and there’s a hint of something else—something new—in the curve of his lips. “Give me two.” And he’s gone as quickly as he'd come.
You will never know how Felix slips his phone out of his pocket the second he emerges from your room, his pulse hounding his ears as he turns a nervous gaze upon his screen.
There is now a supersonic blur of messages saturating your chatroom, a colorful cacophony of moving emotes and capital letters, but he is focused wholly on the person in front of the camera and how you slowly lift a hand to your mouth, deathly silent despite your every viewer demanding your comment on the matter, your sanguine cheeks visible even through the gaps of your fingers.
That is all he needs to know.
Felix sinks into the leather of his gaming chair and bends to power on his computer. Only after a deep breath blows past his lips does his smile start to stretch into a grin, every bit as embarrassed as it is relieved.
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je0ng1n: no way je0ng1n: no fucking way je0ng1n: my heart fluttered je0ng1n: wtf je0ng1n: how’d you pull HIM??
y/nxx has removed je0ng1n as a moderator of this channel.
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ellslvr · 9 days
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━━ wellie elliams
pairings : streamer!ellie williams x reader
warnings : use of yn, mentions of using weed/nic, lowkey self inserted uhh, more focus on ellie than ellie x reader
cr : @idontgetanysleep & @animatedglittergraphics-n-more
a/n : guys i really enjoyed doing this, had a thought of ellie's reactions to read fics about her, her edits (esp with the ai audios, shout out to akemi, i love her) & fan arts
DAILY CLICK
DONT BUY TLOU
WAYS TO HELP PALESTINE
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👾 starts off doing streaming just for fun & thinks to herself that no one’s gonna watch it until people actually enjoy watching her play.
🎮 definitely play minecraft and would argue with KIDS on roblox and get competitive with them while playing.
🕹️ OBSESSED WITH FORTNITE LITERALLY A FUNDRAISER TO FORTNITE
👾 definitely would say this "i can cook, clean and carry you on fortnite" to flirt with girls
🎮 she definitely has a cat(s) and people would always want it on the stream
🕹️ i can totally see her raging while playing valorant lolll and would definitely waste money on the skins too.
“okay chat, should i buy it? nah, im just gonna buy it” the chat floods with saying no but will she listen to you guys? no. “okay, i just bought it! watch my aim get better chat” her aim DOES NOT get any better lol but at least the skins are pretty!!
👾 she’s surely shy at first and won’t show her face, hell even her hands !! she just shows what she's playing and just talk
🎮 would try to be social with her “fans” as much as possible cause she likes to hang out with them.
🕹️ would do a face reveal after she hit the milestone!! and people would go CRAZYYYYY. i mean who wouldn’t, right? it’s ellie williams!!!
👾 she probably would be active on twitter more and sometimes on tiktok and rarely on instagram (just to update story and her feed)
🎮 tweet the most unhinged things YET doesn’t get cancelled because somehow all of her tweets are kind of relateable…
🕹️ other than streaming her gameplay she would definitely do some reaction, play her guitar and sing, reviewing things that are so useless & stupid
👾 talking about reactions, SHE WOULD TOTALLY REACT TO THE EDITS, ART AND FICS ABOUT HER (she thought it was funny and some of the fics are BEAUTIFULLY WRITTEN)
smelliewilliams : OH NO SHE KNOWS iloveellie69 : uhh yall better hide !!!! livelaughloveellie : ellie pls dont react to it 😇 simpforels : FOR YR OWN SANITY!! “chat, you’re going crazy” she scoffed. few minutes later… “oh wow, that sure is something! haha uhm…” "the technology is getter scary, how does she makes it sounds like me. like does that not sound like me actually saying it?? it's really impressive" her reacting one of the edits with ai audios that sounds like her “YALL ACTUALLY REALLY GOOD AT DRAWING”
🎮 she appreciates all of your edits, fics and arts! would totally do friday fanarts or something like tom felton would do lol!
🕹️ people BEG her to do vlogs, cause it would be fun and silly vlogs!
👾 her music taste is 👩‍🍳 💋, source? trust me bro.
🎮 people would want her to do a room tour cause somehow she keeps her room clean & tidy but also a really cool room
🕹️ small lights >>>>>> big lights
👾 people would be shocked if they knew how smart ellie is 😭 a major nerd if you ask me ! there's no doubt that she starts to share some fun facts that she knows & takes some online quizzes to prove that she's smart
🎮 would totally go on omegle and just troll or make new friends
🕹️ that is where she met you !!
you were bored one night and decided to go on omegle just for fun and you met her there. although ellie's platform is big, she still doesn't know half of the influencers or streamers so her chat goes CRAZY when she sees you and is like matchalvr : OMG IS TGAT YN ???? smelliewilliams : ELLIE YOURE SO LUCKY justanormalgirl : MY TWO WORLDS COLLIDING “wait a second, are you yn?” she asked ”that’s me” “why is my chat going crazy about you?” her eyes scanned the chatroom. “hold on, you do streaming too?”
👾 started to play with you more and she would occasionally join your stream and support you there if she can't play (since the timezone sucks)
🎮 people start shipping you two and one-day ellie liked an edit of you and her (which is super hot and the audio is boaf? BOAF!! , pls get what i mean 😢) and the fandom went insane
🕹️ the two of you started to get close and plan to meet each other sometime in the future
👾 LOL WOULD TOTALLY DO THE “when the gc makes it to the hang out” TIKTOK, the gc is being JUST the two of you 😭
🎮 she would either have an energy drinks, juice or water on her table.
🕹️ her sleep schedule is FUCKED UP, that’s explaining her dark circle & eyebags.
👾 love when people greet her at public place, she just love meeting her fans
🎮 oh im pretty sure she goes to the twitch con (?) thingy and would probably go with you as your date hehehehehehehhehehehe
🕹️ have figurines and legos displayed in her room
👾 super open about her using weed & nicotine (to sleep)
🎮 is open minded and an open book
🕹️ would do "my anons dark secrets confession" thingy
👾 OH SHE WOULD DO ASMR FOR FUN & people actually enjoyed it lol
🎮 she would play dress to impress with you
🕹️ STREAMING TOGETHER WITH YOUUU
👾 when the two of you are officially dating, both of you wear "i love my hot gf" every single streaming session
🎮 she loves matching bro so matching avatar in games
🕹️ would talk about you 24/7 EVEN WHEN SHE DIDNT MEAN TO
"oh me and my gf just-" , "chat, me and yn are-" elsyngfs : OKAY ELLIE WE GET IT!!!!!!!! ynssimp : i get it ellie, i too would talk abt her a lot ynaalyn : WHERE DO I FIND THIS RS GUYS idwtowatchellie : BRO UR R A LOSER GF smelliewilliams : gosh imagine if they're not ldr...
in conclusion, she's literally a loser lovesick lover girl
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REMINDER !!
that neil is a zionist and therefore dont buy his games, doesnt matter remastered or not !!!
before you leave, have you DONATE TO PALESTINE today? ITS FREE TOO !!
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angelyuji · 1 month
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yandere superman headcanons
tw kidnapping, "nice" guys/incel behavior (kinda), isolation as punishment, manipulation, yandere stuff... the usual
yandere clark kent x gn!reader
diana prince is next guys I LOVE WOMEN!!! lemme know abt any tags i miss or just any other superman thoughts (yandere or not) cuz i love superman a lot
hes so big and buff and strong
hhnhsdngnnhnhnngnfhgnnngngn
sorry
ive been obsessed with superman and lois recently and i thought to myself “i need him so bad id do unspeakable things”
ALSOOOOOO have u guys seen the new superman??? ohmygodddd HELLOOO SAILOR
anyway here we go :)
sweetest kindest angel alive… at first glance
actual clark is genuinely the best sweetest guy in the world and i don’t think that would technically change but if anything he’d start buying into the incel/nice guy pills and that’s what would warp him
he’s literally sooo sweet to you (i cant get over how much a of cutie pie clark kent is)
ok pause lemme start from the beginning
when he first met you, he was e n a m o u r e d like he thinks youre the most beautiful person in the world type stuff
at first, the relationship is normal, you guys are friends, study buddies, coworkers, yk normal shit
he’s still super in love but hes kinda aware that its one-sided and he can’t make you like him
you guys are super close friends tho
but as his crush progresses, he starts to consult more than his friends and normal relationship advice, he starts to consult incel chatrooms and subreddits
he wants to go further than friendship with you, but all the guys in these chatrooms are telling him awful things abt u. for example:
‘hi! requesting help for getting out of the friendzone with my friend’ i’ve been friends with them for a long time, but i see them as more than a friend. ive had to watch as they date all these awful people and i just want them to see me more than a friend. any advice is appreciated!
– dude these ungrateful bitches are never gonna see u
– people like them never see the good guy until its too late
– u just gotta make them like u, nobody understands the nice guy until u make them
– all of these responses are so weird, just be normal and flirt a little!
ur stupid fuckign idiot nice guys don’t get a chance till u make them give u chance
women are so fucking stupid
reading all these “helpful” comments really warped his mindset
he went from innocent farm boy to incel misogynist becuz
they have to be right! like why else have u not given him the time of day as more than a friend
so soon, ur gonna notice these changes
he went from being supportive bestie to making snide comments, putting you down, making moves on you that you clearly don’t want
ur hurt, heartbroken, your friend became something unrecognizable
u’ll ask for some distance, just to think abt if u want to continue the friendship and clark will realize that he can’t make you like him from just this
so you’re gonna go home, take a nap, and next thing you know you’re getting snatched from bed by freaking superman
he genuinely believes he’s done the right thing
he’ll bring u to the fortress first. he has everything set up already, so u wont freeze or starve to death
i wont bore with the details but he would NEVER lay a hand on u
that’s NOT my superman
its more like
“i need you to eat something.” clark begs you, his eyes filled with worry. he had crouched down next to where you sat. clark had given you free-reign around his fortress, but you chose to sit in the corner near the entrance.
“fuck you.” you turn away from him, anger dripping from your voice. you haven’t eaten since he brought you to his ice castle, but you can’t remember how long ago that was. you missed home, your friends, your family. you missed freedom. you hear clark sigh.
“you’re gonna get sick if you keep going like this, (y/n).” his hand touches your face and you slap his hand away. you know there was no way you could hurt superman, but he holds his hand looking hurt, and you feel a twinge of guilt. he holds out a bag from Big Belly Burgers and places it next to you.
you scooch back, your back hitting the wall, not willing to back down. “i’ll eat if you let me go.” you feel like a child throwing a tantrum, but you would do anything to go home.
you see him rub his forehead in frustration, “this isn’t working.” he mutters to himself. you don’t say anything, wanting to see what he would do. instead of trying to fight you again, clark picks up the bag. “i’ll come back when you’re ready.” he says.
“come back? what are you talking ab-” in one blast of air, clark was gone and you were alone.
days had gone by, you felt like you were going crazy from the solitude and the hunger. thankfully, clark had left mountains of water bottles for you, so you tried to fill up with those. it wasn’t enough, you had started to miss your kidnapper’s company after many conversations with yourself. all you could do was sleep or stare at the wall, blankly. after a week, you couldn’t take the isolation. “clark?” you call out, weakly. not a moment passes before he appeared before you.
his eyes were filled with pity and worry, “are you ready, sweetheart?” his hands cup your face and you lean into the warmth, nodding.
he could never hurt you. that entire week away was killing him, but the commenters were right. you just needed to know that he was all you needed.
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sundrop-tetsu · 2 years
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𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐧 | c. saeyoung ఌ
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☀︎ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: another break, another time he gets to see you. but he’s tired of watching another route go by as he continues to watch you flirt with someone who isn’t him. so this time, instead of watching, he does something about it
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☀︎ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 707 x gn!reader
☀︎ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff and angst
☀︎ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: self doubt, angst, zen route spoilers, the reset theory
☀︎ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫´𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: I love the other routes, don’t get me wrong! but saeyoung is my favorite, I even have his sweater ! :D so knowing about the reset theory.. makes me sad knowing someone I genuinely would date if he was real has to watch us love someone else so without further ado, enjoy something I wish was real <33
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You yawned as you saved and exited out of a chatroom. Jeez, your sleeping schedule really hates you whenever you decide to play Mystic Messenger. But as always, it’s worth it to you.
2am, wow. That’s the latest you’ve gotten to sleep early when playing the otome game. But once you’re about to exit out of the app, you receive a call from the messenger.
707 is calling you.
..what?
You’ve played Zen’s route a couple of times already and you can’t remember this specific chatroom even having a phone call after it’s done. You blinked before pressing on the accept call, looking down at the English words translated.
“Hey.. you should be sleeping.” A chuckle came from his end.
But instead of hearing Seven’s korean voice.. you heard english.
This really couldn’t be happening. You thought maybe you heard wrong, but then he spoke to you again.
“You’re not replyinggggggggg, come on, space partner. I can hear your breathing, you weirdo.”
You sighed before lifting your phone to look at the options, only to find none available. You titled your head, wondering how you were supposed to reply. Until a box had appeared on the screen.
‘Speak into the phone like an actual phone call! Seven can hear your voice.’
… okay… now this is really weird.
You cleared your throat before lifting your phone to your ear, acting like it was a real life phone call.
“..Seven?” You replied.
“Oh finally, I was wondering when you’d answer. You should be sleeping, dummy.” His voice immediately replied.
A small laugh escaped your lips, causing him to heat up on his end.
Seven knows he’s not supposed to mess with the rules of the game. He knows he shouldn’t have called you and he knows.. he shouldn’t be trying to pursue you either.
But can you honestly blame him?
You were so perfect in his eyes. Someone he desperately wanted. Yet, couldn’t have.
Finally, you had time to play the game again. And he really missed you so seeing that you’ve logged in made him excited.
That is.. until you picked the causal story and pursued Zen.
Why Zen?
I mean, It’s not as if Seven hates him, no it’s the complete opposite. Zen is his family and he’s always thinking about him. But it just didn’t seem fair.
Saeyoung followed the rules.
He gave up his life for his brother, he became an agent to support him and his brother, he gave up a comfortable life in settling down, he gave up the safety he once had—
Why should Seven have to give you up?
“Look who’s talking, you should be sleeping too, Mr. Secret Agent.” You laughed into the phone shortly after.
Mystic Messenger was a game that made you feel safe. Not only did it have adoring characters but it provided a feeling of safety for you, especially when it came to Seven.
“Ahh, you’re threatening a secret agent now, huh. Guess I’ll just have to arrest you.”
“You can’t do that, dummy.” Another laugh.
Yea, you were perfect alright. He smiled into his phone, grateful that for once, he did something selfish and disobeyed the rules of the game and all because Seven wanted to hear his favorite player’s voice, you.
Seven doesn’t know why exactly he’s attracted to a single player. If you asked him, he’d probably come up with some cheesy pick up line or tell you how you matched the brightness in the late night sky that he enjoys so much.
“Pfft- how are you doing, tonight? So, Zen, huh? I’m sensing some explosive chemistry there.”
But he continued to be supportive because that’s part of his programming.. being supportive of Mc’s decisions. After all, if you were going to marry him in the space station, support in each other as partners was necessary..
“I’m good, Seven. Also haha, don’t be weird. You know Jaehee would be upset about it.” You replied causally.
“Don’t let Jaehee stop you,” you could hear him bite into an apple, grateful he was eating something healthy this time, “she’s not the boss of your life.” He shrugged.
“No she doesn’t, but I’d feel like a shitty friend. Whether Jaehee likes him or doesn’t romantic wise, I can’t seem to understand how her as a fan wants to keep Zen single. Isn’t it a bit..”
“Pfft- selfish?”
“I didn’t say that! No!”
“But you were thinking it.” He started laughing again.
The laughter quieted down and you both sat in the comfortable silence, Seven enjoying that he finally got to hear your beautiful voice. It was so sweet, everything he ever imagined it to be. Honey covered words with a tone of utter sugar.
“So. Why are you awake, space partner?” He spoke to you again, wanting to hear your voice once more.
“I just finished a chatroom. I didn’t want to have to wake up early just to finish it again.” You sighed, hating that some chats were at 2am.
You didn’t realize what your words meant. Seven nodded across the phone, understanding that playing the game late was common among players.
“Brutal. Just buy more hourglasses, dummy.”
“Ugh no. Way too overpriced.” You chuckled, acting as if you were talking to a friend.
It seemed as if you had forgotten that Saeyoung Choi was a game character in an otome game you loved.
“Overpriced?,” he laughed, “then trade the hearts you get for hourglasses.”
“See I would, but I want a high number of hearts-”
“You’re stubborn.. it’s cute.” He smiled into the phone.
“Youuu are cuter.” You softly replied, feeling a bit of confidence in your words.
A peaceful silence set over you two again, Saeyoung sighing as he realized he needed to let you sleep.
“Alright I’m gonna leave, you need sleep and I have work to do.” He could hear a pretty yawn that escaped your lips.
“Yea that’s fair. I need to be up early anyway for something tomorrow.” You nodded into the phone.
“Goodnight Saeyoung,” you said his real name without thinking, “sleep well and don’t stay up too late, dummy.” You gave a small chuckle.
He didn’t say anything for a few seconds. You heard typing before hearing his voice once more.
“Goodnight.. y/n. I love you. Call me more often.. space partner. Here’s to hoping you don’t get too frustrated when Echo Girl tries to ruin Zen’s career again in his route.” The call ended with a laugh on his end. You looked at your screen, eyes widening as you finally realized.
You had been on the phone with Saeyoung Choi, a fictional character in mystic messenger about not only the game.. but he called you by your name and not Mc.
You quickly went to the phone calls, checking to see if it actually existed. And sitting there on the screen was a phone call with the hacker himself that you had for a few minutes. His calling card was no longer five hourglasses. Instead, a number was displayed and you could press on it with it immediately calling him.
A single text is what left you even more stunned.
Saeyoung: So much for not falling in love with a player.. I enjoy our time together, y/n. I mean it, space partner, you better call me, I didn’t make my calling card free for nothing. I love you. Enjoy Zen’s route.
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either 20 or 24 with seven? i loveeee awkward and blushy saeyoung <3
can’t wait to see what you come up with for these prompts— you always come up with the most interesting scenarios and your descriptions are just so immersive :’)
Hi, sorry for the delays on this fic! I thought I'd pick prompt 20 and write my own version of the iconic 'hearing your voice...' phone call! That's some clumsy flirting if I ever did see it hehe
Thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy (and happy holidays <3)
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Clumsy Attempts at Flirting
✦707 x Gn!Reader ✦ Words: 1054
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There is a disturbance in Seven's head. Perhaps some faulty connection or something finally knocked loose during his last field mission, he's not sure.
He finds himself in the backseat in his own mind. He has no control over his racing thoughts and plans, much less the ability to focus on the demanding tasks ahead of him. Every time he tries, it's like his brain disconnects and leaves him with nothing but static. He tries to focus on agency work but finds his hands working on a robot prototype instead. He takes his car out for a drive to clear his head and finds no reprieve in even that.
It's embarrassing for him to admit this, but you're the only person keeping him somewhat sane at the moment. He finds himself opening chatrooms just to talk to you for a few minutes. Your voice manages to cut through all the noise the way nothing else can and it soothes him for short periods of time.
There is a sneaking suspicion in his mind that you're the one who's causing all this chaos to begin with, but that idea brings him no relief. If you really have unsettled him so, there is no solution he can imagine that would bring back his focus.
Either way, he likes to talk to you often just to keep the buzzing at bay. He knows that it's a temporary solution to a problem he suspects runs much deeper and is harder to solve. There is no place for you in his world. He'd like nothing more than to keep you as far away from it as possible, for you to never have to know of the terrible things he has done just to survive.
(If only that didn't mean having to keep himself away from you too - but he really doesn't have the time for fanciful thoughts like that.)
He tries other remedies. He tries to sleep, goes for longer drives, drinks energy drinks to keep him going. He even builds you another robot, hoping that if he indulges in one of his passing ideas it will keep the others at bay to no avail. The only thing that helps him focus is hearing from you.
You send him little texts throughout the day (as if you can tell how heavily he relies on them) and appear often in the chatrooms. With each passing day, he grows more and more distracted and, consequently, more desperate for any form of connection with you. His subconscious is occupied with nothing but the memory of you. Echoes of your voice, the sweet sing-song way you always seem to say his name (as if it makes you happy just to hear from him). It bounces around in his head at the most inopportune moments.
Less pleasant are the fears for your safety. Your voice in his mind twists into something awful, terrified, calling for him to help you. But you are, as always, somewhere he cannot reach. He finds himself occupied with all the different ways that things can go wrong - on top of all his other fears.
He closes his eyes and sees your face, his fingers type your name through lines of code of their own volition. It's getting dangerous.
He imagines it's that sense of desperation that causes him to type out your number one day (he doesn't even remember memorising it). He only notices what he has done when he hears your voice on the other end.
“Oh…you picked up! I just wanted to hear your voice while working, I must have called you without thinking. I… was worried I was going to forget what it sounded like.” God, he doesn't know what he's saying.
Somehow, you reward him with a laugh. His head spins.
“I didn’t wake you up, did I?” He continues. He isn’t sure what to do if you say yes.
He can hear the sound of your voice on the other end and it sends a jolt of electricity through him (better than even Dr. Pepper could do) but all he can grasp is you telling him something about being responsible for what he’s done. His heart jumps in his chest. You're teasing him, and he probably deserves it, but he can barely take it at the moment without turning into a blushing stuttering mess.
He starts to babble – about what, he can’t remember – just to fill the empty air so you don’t hang up. He wants this conversation to go on for a bit longer, just to keep hearing you talk. Pity it seems to have come at the cost of his filter. He finds himself talking about a dream he had a few hours ago.
Since meeting you, he has revealed so much about himself that he wouldn’t think of telling other people. He hears his voice saying things he has never dared to say out loud before.
“Something really strange happened when I was calling you before… My hands were just pressing your number automatically… It was like I was in a trance. I thought about hanging up, but I’m glad I didn’t.”
“I’m glad you didn’t too.” You sound genuine. Warm and so welcoming, he could just curl up and....
“Hah… hearing your voice… makes me want to take you to the space station.”
Why did he say that? It’s official, something is wrong with him. He feels the heat rising through his body and he feels like he’s about to catch on fire.
Before you can say anything, he blurts out, “Oh, I have lots of work to do so I need to hang up… Um… thanks for talking to me!”
He hangs up, buries his face in his hands and groans. You’re never going to talk to him again, and he’s certainly never going to get any work done anytime soon.
Still, despite his embarrassment, the memory of your laughing echoes through his head. It sends shivers through him despite still feeling so hot. He wants to - no, he has to - hear it again.
He keeps his face firmly planted in his hands (the skin of his cheeks is so hot, he idly worries that he's got a fever). He has no idea what he's going to do with himself.
He wants to call you.
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omgrachwrites · 6 months
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Lie To Me - Chapter One
Pairing: Dalton Lambert x Reader
Warnings: fluff, swearing, teeny bit of angst, Dalton being adorable
Summary: Sparks fly when you meet a handsome boy through a horror movie forum. Fires blaze when you meet him again in college.
A/N: I loved writing this so much! I hope you guys enjoy, please let me know if you would like to be tagged and let me know what you think! I love you all! xxx
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Chapter One
Your younger sister looked at you like you were crazy as you told her about the update between you and Dalton. She was momentarily dumbstruck as she stared at you as you leaned on the kitchen counter sipping your homemade cola slushy.
Beth shook her head in bewilderment, “you are fucking crazy.”
“Language, Beth,” Sara, your stepmom tutted as she walked into the kitchen weighed down with grocery bags that she placed on the counter, “now, we all know that Y/N is fucking crazy,” she grinned at you, making you laugh, “but what is she crazy for this time specifically?”
You loved Sara, she’d married your dad when you were five years old, and they had Beth a year later. She had always treated you like you were her daughter and she was great for your dad too. Beth let out an agitated breath – you were complete opposites; she was far too careful – as she looked at you before looking back at her mom.
“You know that guy Y/N has been talking to for the last couple of weeks, from the horror movie chatroom? She’s agreed to web cam with him tonight.”
“Ooh, is that Dalton?” Sara asked as she began to unpack the groceries, but before you could confirm it, Beth spoke up.
“Who has a name like Dalton?! I’ve never met anyone with that name, I bet he’s a total weirdo.”
Sara grinned at you, clearly not taking her daughter’s fears seriously, “Y/N’s practically an adult,” she directed her next words at you, “and you could do with some harmless flirting before you go off to college and all the boys will be lined up to date you,” she kissed the top of your head.
“Sara,” you groaned as you rolled your eyes.
“What?” she laughed, “you’re so beautiful, all the boys will be lined up.”
“I can’t believe you’re moving halfway across the country to go to college,” Beth pouted.
You sighed as you slurped up the rest of your slushy, “I know, but I made a deal with my mom that I’d move down there after high school.”
Sara glanced at you too from over her shoulder as she put the ice cream in the freezer, “your dad tried to talk your mom into letting you stay here.”
“I know,” you smiled.
“Go on then, when is your scheduled web cam date with Dalton then?” every time someone brought up the subject of you going away to college, Beth quickly changed the subject.
“Sometime tonight, I’m thinking about after dinner,” you grinned, feeling excited. You seriously did hope that he wasn’t a weirdo.
Dinner that evening was your favourite but you hardly tasted it as you were working on eating it as fast as you could without getting sick. Your dad was constantly asking you if you were okay, usually you were really talkative during dinner. Every time you told him that you were fine, Beth and Sara would exchange glances with smirks on their faces.
As soon as you could, you made an excuse to leave the table, saying you wanted to get an early night. You didn’t dare tell your dad about your meeting with Dalton, he’d react just as badly as Beth did.
You sat at your desk and signed into your laptop, you’d already received a chat message from Dalton, the timestamp on the message was from about ten minutes ago, “shit,” you swore under your breath as you read the message.
Dalton: Hey J  are you ready?
You hurriedly typed back.
You: Hi, Dalton. I promise I wasn’t ignoring you, I was having dinner but I’m ready when you are.
Dalton typed for a couple of moments before the notification disappeared and then reappeared, it seemed as though he was deleting the message over and over. It became clear that he decided against writing a message and instead he sent you an invitation to begin web camming. You were so shocked that you almost pressed decline. You took a deep breath as you accepted the invitation.
Both yours and Dalton’s screens popped up at the same time and you realised that you both had identical expressions of relief on your faces, “hi,” you started at the same time
“I was worried,” once again, you both spoke at the same time and Dalton laughed as he gestured for you to go first.
“I was so worried that you were gonna be a middle aged weirdo,” you started, making him throw his head back as he burst into laughter, “I was thinking like Al from Toy Story 2,” you giggled as he grinned at you.
Dalton wasn’t average, he was hot and the dimples that he had on either side of his cheeks when he smiled didn’t hurt either. He ran a hand through his long hair, “you see, I was worried that you were gonna be the kind of weirdo that still lived in their parent’s basement with body parts in a chest freezer.
You giggled, covering your mouth to stifle the sound a little, “that is very specific.”
“Yeah,” he flushed “I have a lot of irrational fears.”
“No, no, it’s not an irrational fear, I mean that is a very legit fear. It’s just very specific,” you laughed as he smiled at you. It went silent for a moment or so, and you could tell by his body language that he was nervous, “so,” you started.
“Oh god, I’m sorry Y/N,” he groaned as he rubbed the palms of his hands against his eyes, “I’m so awkward,” before you could tell him it was okay he began talking again, “my brother convinced me to make an account on that forum, said I should meet more people. And, now I’m babbling,” he blushed as he fell silent.
“Dalton, it’s okay. Really,” you giggled, the light of his laptop screen illuminating his handsome face, “I was really nervous about today too.”
“You were?” he asked, looking at you with wide eyes, “worried that I’d be a creep?”
You nodded, “yeah, it was that at first and then I thought you might actually be a nice guy and that made me nervous too.”
Dalton grinned at you in a thankful sort of way and his eyes flickered to the works of art that you decorated the walks of your bedroom with. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of the beautiful drawings, most of them charcoal.
“Whoa, did you draw those?” he gestured to the drawings.
You giggled before realising that he was serious, “no, I’m very flattered that you think I did draw them though. My dad has a place in Tuscany which we go to pretty often, and the drawings were created by the local artists. This is my favourite one,” you gestured at a charcoal drawing of Romeo and Juliet on the balcony.
He smiled, “I’ve never been to Italy.”
“It’s so beautiful,” you gushed, it was your favourite place in the whole world, “so, you like art then?”
Dalton nodded, looking a lot more animated and at ease now as he shifted in his desk chair, “yeah I’m doing it at college this year.”
“Wow! You must be good; I can barely draw a stick man.”
Dalton laughed, he had a nice laugh, a deep rumble, “it’s just something I’ve always done,” he shrugged it off like it was no big deal, “what about you? Are you off to college this year?”
You nodded with a smile, you were excited to go to college but you just wished that you could stay in New York, “I am! I’m doing film studies.”
“Hence the love for horror movies, I’m guessing?”
“Yes,” you laughed “what about you, where does your love for horror movies come from?”
At your question, Dalton got shy again as he began to fiddle with the draw strings on his sweatpants, wrapping it around his hand nervously, “I like horror movies but I’m not really a massive fan of being scared so I mostly watch older ones that don’t have all the special effects. I don’t know, they seem less scary,” he mumbled. He was so cute.
“I’ve never really seen many of the older horror films.”
Dalton gasped, pretending to be shocked, “an aspiring film maker and you haven’t seen the classics,” he shook his head making you laugh, “maybe we should watch one sometime.”
“Maybe we should,” you grinned.
The both of you spoke for a couple of hours more, sharing interests and listening to music. When Dalton had to sign off to grab a shower you both promised to web chat at the same time the following night. And, that’s how it was between you two for the remainder of the summer. He quickly became the first thing you thought about when you woke up in the morning and the last thing you thought about before going to sleep.
Eventually it was the night before you were due to leave for college and you were sad, you didn’t know when you would see his face again. You tried to make it seem like it was no big deal.
“I’m gonna miss speaking to you,” you said as you were saying your goodbyes.
“We’ll still be able to speak to each other, just not every day,” he sighed when you nodded, “will you let me know when you get to college safe?”
“Yeah,” you replied making him smile.
“I’ll speak to you real soon, Y/N.”
“Bye Dalton.”
He gave you one last smile before he signed off, leaving you with a hurting heart.
Dalton huffed in frustration, he couldn’t get the painting right and now his hand was killing him as he got rid of the mistake. The door flew open which made him swear beneath his breath as he jumped and splotched paint everywhere. He knew it was Chris without having to turn around, he really needed to get the spare key from her at some point.
“Jesus, Chris! You gave me a heart attack!” he exclaimed.
“Sorry, sorry. Thought you might want to meet my new roommate and get dinner with us.”
He sighed, he really wasn’t in the mood and he had too much to do, he turned around ready to blurt out some excuse but he stopped as he saw the pretty girl at Chris’ side, “Y/N?”
“Dalton?” she grinned, her face lighting up as she did so, “it is you!”
Chris looked very confused as she looked between Dalton and Y/N, “you two know each other?”
“Yes,” they both said at the same time, and Dalton felt a blush creep across his cheeks.
It looked like Chris wanted to say something about it but she decided against it as she looked at Dalton with a raised eyebrow, “so, are you coming?”
Dalton nodded – maybe he did need a break – as he put his paintbrush down, “yeah let me just grab a jacket.”
Chris nodded before her phone rang, she groaned as she looked down at it, “I need to take this, I’ll meet you guys out front.”
“Sure,” Y/N and Dalton say in unison again as Chris leaves the room.
“We really need to stop doing that,” Dalton laughed as he grabbed a jacket.
“Well, I think you should learn to read my mind and figure out when I’m gonna speak, problem solved,” she joked.
Dalton laughed as he shrugged his jacket on, “oh, it’s like that is it?” he grinned, blushing as she smiled at him, “hi.”
“Hey,” she said softly as she walked up to him and gave him a hug, standing on her tiptoes.
Dalton grinned as he hugged her back, he couldn’t believe she was standing here in front of him, at the same college. He no longer had to see her through a computer screen. She smiled as she pulled away and looked around his room with interest.
“Wow, I was right,” she gestured at the art on his walls, “you are good.”
Dalton flushed as he ducked his head but grinned all the same, “thank you.”
Her pretty eyes landed on the drawing he was working on at the moment, he’d only done the outline of the walls so far, “what’s that you’re working on?”
“Just something for Art class,” he said quickly, it wasn’t necessarily a lie.
Before she could reply, Chris shouted to the both of them, “are you losers coming?”
Dalton and Y/N laugh as they glance at each other before going outside to meet their friend.
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mammss · 2 years
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obey me random headcanons
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<3 not an anniversary post but when I first started writing on here my first posts were mammon headcanons!!! its only fair after 2 years I include all the brothers 
<3 gn!mc x brothers little bit of diavolo and barbatos 
<3 sfw, crack, fluff
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levi 100% has mutuals that he's met online in other games or chatrooms but he met a group of people playing the same game as him and they all clicked so he got added to their group of friends and now they talk 24/7 and they all go to conventions together ofc they’re doing a group cosplay 
when mammon had finally admitted to himself that he had feelings for mc the first thing he did was look up ways to flirt with a human and during his deep dive came across alpha, beta, sigma male videos and now flirts with mc only that way its canon I'm one of the developers 
when lucifer, diavolo, and barbatos get together they talk about the good ol days before the devildom changed like bunch of old people
asmo uses aave but not in a correct way more like how white teens on tiktok use it
lucifer has chuckled at those cringy mom wine quotes and his favorite one is “I was normal three kids ago” 
the brothers were shook to travel back to the human world during the 21st century the last time they all went it was defiantly during the beginning of civilization 
since it’s like kinda canon the devildom takes trends and inspiration from the human world when mc came down they were definitely ahead of the trends
if mc where to ever pick up a side hustle i feel like they could sell old clothes on the devildom version of depop and like imagine mammon is looking on there one day and sees mc selling old clothes 100% mammon buys mc’s clothes why? because he can and loves how they found a way to earn cash responsibly he just overall wants to support them
ok i might make a story out of this headcanon but like imagine it’s pride month and mc is telling lucifer happy pride month and giving him rainbow themed gifts the entire day and he really doesn’t understand until mc takes luci to a pride parade and everything clicks
asmo and y2k aesthetic that’s all i’m gonna say
levi definitely has some favorite human world kpop groups i feel like he’d like the big three (twice, blackpink, red velvet) maybe 4th gen gg 
people always say satan had and emo/rebellious phase but belphie 100% got satan into the emo scene which escalated into a rebellious phase, during this era they bonded so much and creating the anti Lucifer league kinda brought back memories
beel definitely played youth fangol or like youth sports in the celestial realm so when he fell to the devildom and started playing fangol here no way he doesn't coach little demons like they all love him and takes them to team dinners and stuff LIKE IMAGINE OMGGGGG
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dnfao3tags · 1 year
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DNF Reclist - Socmed AU / Chatfics
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how is it i've never done a reclist for this before
— flirting on the timeline by cloudfarmer (teen | comp. | 44k)
Dream is a popular Minecraft Youtuber and George runs a stan account for him on Twitter. After George replies to one of Dream's tweets with a jokingly flirtatious proposal, it quickly turns into a lot more than George was expecting when Dream publicly accepts.
Part 1 of fotl universe
— this time it's a tweet cute by Owlwinter (teen | comp. | 12k)
in which George is the Twitter Description Man, and Dream is the perpetually-trending Minecraft youtuber he has a love-hate relationship with.
— promiscuous by Anonymous (mature | comp. | 2k)
the story of what happens when struggling college student george meets user 'dreamwastaken' in a loud cs:go lobby.
— dreaming of you when i'm alone by aestheticzjm (expl. | comp. | 4k)
or the one in which dream and george are strangers that meet on an anonymous online chatroom.
— got your brain fizzin' like cola by nervouswaltz (teen | comp. | 6k)
Dream's job is entirely uneventful. He manages a social media account for a billion-dollar company, plays too much Minecraft to be healthy, and gets to make several sexual innuendos and get paid for it. It's all very simple. Until the official Twix Twitter account replies to him, and things snowball. Just a little bit.
— [message redacted] by justyouraverageloser (NR | comp. | 20k)
Dream gets a girl's number and thinking he hit the jackpot, texts it as soon as he gets home. Who knew it wasn't hers, and who would've ever thought he'd get attached to this person he doesn't even know the name of?
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saeyoungs answer to charm or be charmed is making me think of most of his phone calls. MC exists and he just goes brain dead. ESPECIALLY if you flirt back. saeyoung "i can be pretty sadistic" can take it as good as he gives. one of my favorite call bits has to be "my name is MC and my three sizes are--" bc he just. completely loses his mind. you can HEAR the tomato-red blush.
he can be smooth as he wants in the chatrooms because we can't hear him but I imagine every time MC flirts back he just [pulls up his hood over his face, yanks the drawnstrings shut, screams for 30-60 seconds, THEN replies] and i will die on this hill. he's too in love for this
Saeyoung short-circuiting when MC flirts back is my favorite thing!
It's... strongly implied that he's been forced to flirt to get close to agency targets, sometimes downright seducing them. Targets of all genders, as the agency was able to use his baby face when he started as a beautiful girl. He knows how to flirt. He's highly perceptive of people's wants and desires but also their fears and concerns. He can change his character as he gathers more data on his targets, knowing what to say or do to make progress or secure the outcome he wants.
None of that mattered because he didn't actually have feelings for those people. They were just a job to finish. He doesn't let himself get attached to anyone, even trying to stay a few steps removed from the RFA, let alone targets.
But MC? Oh no. He can't feel this way. He's not allowed to feel this way. But as long as MC doesn't reciprocate--
Oh no.
Once MC flirts back, especially over phone calls, he is dead. He's doomed. He knows he's screwed. He's hopelessly in love and does NOT have a plan or script for that. He definitely is losing his mind in chatrooms too, but at least he knows how to type even when his brain is malfunctioning.
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Flirt Chat Room
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Flirt chat rooms, where individuals can engage in playful and lighthearted conversations, have gained popularity in the realm of online communication. These platforms provide a fun and interactive space for both girls and boys to connect, flirt, and share light banter using the exciting features of audio and video chat.
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