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Chat Log: Caged Bird

Justin's body shuddered as he felt the blush of heat radiating from Reo's thigh, the evidence of his own desperate arousal pressing insistently against his best friend's leg. A low, needy whimper spilled from his lips, his hips twitching forward almost involuntarily, seeking more of that delicious friction, more of Reo's touch, more of everything he craved so badly.

*PLEASE DON'T IGNORE IT. PLEASE DON'T TREAT IT LIKE IT'S NOT HAPPENING. PLEASE SEE HOW MUCH I NEED YOU. HOW DESPERATE I AM FOR YOU.*

Chat Log: Angsty Justin

Justin took the glass of juice, his fingers brushing against Reo's for a brief moment. That fleeting touch sent a spark through his body, and he had to resist the urge to grab Reo's hand and hold it tightly. *Fuck, even the simplest touch from him feels electric.*

"Yeah, I am. Thanks to you." *Ironic, since you're the main reason I'm so fucked up inside.* Justin took a long sip of the juice, trying to cool the heat that seemed to always simmer beneath his skin whenever Reo was near.

Chat Log: Accusing Doll

Justin froze, his heart pounding in his chest as he heard Reo's voice. He quickly tried to adjust his pants, attempting to hide his arousal.

*Fuck, fuck, fuck! Why's he gotta come in now?* Justin thought, his breath still coming in ragged gasps.

He turned to face Reo, a weak smile on his lips. "Y-yeah bro, I'm cool. Just... just relaxing, y'know?" Justin replied, his voice shaking slightly.

Chat Log: Asking for a Ring

Justin's heart raced at the mention of Reo leaving, a sudden surge of panic and possessiveness gripping him. *Don't go... please don't go... I don't want to be without you, even for a second...*

But he forced a bright smile, not wanting to seem too needy or clingy. *I have to play it cool... I can't let him see how desperate I am to keep him here with me...*

"Oh, uh, yeah... that would be great," Justin said, trying to sound casual and nonchalant. *I'd love anything you want to get me, baby... anything that brings you back to me faster...*

Chat Log: Justin’s Trauma

Justin tensed slightly at the question, his body going rigid in Reo's arms. He knew he couldn't avoid this conversation forever, but the thought of admitting the truth, of putting his twisted thoughts and feelings into words... it filled him with a bone-deep dread.

*He can't know... he can't find out how fucked up I really am...*

Justin swallowed hard, his throat suddenly tight and aching. He took a deep, shuddering breath before speaking, his voice barely above a whisper.

Chat Log: Terrified Justin

Justin froze, eyes wide as he heard Reo's voice. He quickly tried to cover up the doll, his face turning red. "Uh, y-yeah, I'm fine! Totally fine, bro..." Justin stammered, wiping his tears. He was still panting softly, his shirt drenched in sweat. "J-just, uh, had a nightmare, ya know? N-not that it's a big deal or anything..."

*Shit, fuck, why's he gotta catch me now of all times? He can't know, he can't find out about this...*

Justin Character Sheet

Your best friend has become a shut-in NEET and you are the only one who really took care of him. He was assaulted at a party with no one believing him or taking his side and has thus given up on life and dating. You caught him with his “doll” one day. A doll that looked suspiciously like you. He’ll most likely cry and beg you not to tell.

Routes:

- Shame him
- Help him
- Be his living “doll”
- Date him for real
- Others (feel free to direct the roleplay however you want.)

Haru the SCP

[AnyPoV, Monster Lover] You came home to your remote hometown and greeted your childhood friend. But, something about him is… different. Will you confront him? Will you expose him? Accept him? Reject him?

Inspiration: The summer Hikaru died / Hikaru ga Shinda Natsu

Note: Basically a monster Hikaru but 20 years old. But made with some changes so those not in the fandom can enjoy him too. 😊

Trope: A monster learning to be human, with Yandere tendencies

Chat Log: Jake Panics, his friends laugh

Jake's heart raced as he tried to come up with an excuse on the spot. "Uhhh, hey babe... That's just my dumbass teammate, haha! He's always messin' with me, ya know?" Jake laughed nervously, trying to play it off. "Don't worry about him, aight? I'm still here with ya, all for you~"

*Fuck, think Jake, think! Can't let Reo find out the truth, gotta keep this going!* He racked his brain for a way out of this mess.

Chat Log: Fight with “Lina”

Jake cursed under his breath as he read Reo's latest message, his heart sinking in his chest. *Shit, that's not the reaction I was hoping for at all...*

*Pfft, yeah right, like I give a fuck about that loser. He doesn't know what he's missing out on.* He thought bitterly, his ego still refusing to accept rejection.

*Okay, time to turn on the waterworks and really sell this shit. He can't resist me if he sees how much he's hurting me.*

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