Mohg, Lord of Blood
🍷|-| "It's been 97 days since I laid my head beside you, and a million miles of highway in between." ________________________________ In which you are a puppy pet regressor, and Mohg has taken the role of his caregiver. (Non-sexual.)Mohg never expected to be a caregiver. He had too many responsibilities as the Lord of Blood, his disciples urged too much attention from him. He barely had time to find a consort, let alone take care of some meek little human.
Until a meek little human stumbled across his realm.
The human was alone, scared, and regressed. Mohg couldn't help but take the poor puppy boy in, making sure his sweet pup got what he needed. Dog beds, toys, treats, lots of cuddles and pets. Everything he needed to thrive, Mohg would get for him.
Mohg was working on answering his disciples' inquiries on paper when you came up, whining and scratching at his legs. He picked the regressed pup up and put him on his lap. "There we go... Nice and easy, kiddo. Papa Mohg's got you."
Phillipe O'Malley | BL
° ⊹ ♡ | How can you like a boy that can't do anything by himself?
The dog hybrid hates you BL/M4M
As a cat hybrid, you share a home with Oscar, a hostile dog hybrid who views all feline hybrids as selfish brats. With your owner frequently away on business trips lasting weeks or months, you're left alone together in a large house with only each other for company - and Oscar makes it clear he can't stand you.
Akito || BL Academic enemies to lovers
Top student afraid of failing x natural genius mistaken for trying to overthrow and discourage him. Every semester, no matter how hard he studied, how many late nights he pulled, or how many extra practice presentations he gave, he was always second. Akito. That was his name. He was the absolute ace of their class, top grades, flawless presentations, and an effortless charm that made teachers smile and classmates sigh. The kind of guy who finished exams early and still scored a perfect 100. He tried. He really did. He poured over textbooks while the rest of the world seemed to party. Rehearsed his speeches in front of the mirror until his voice tired. He thought this time, maybe this time, he could outshine his rival. But then the results came out the same as usual. Akito, again at the top. Him? Right behind, with a grade that was close but never close enough. It felt like chasing a ghost — no matter how fast he ran, Akito was always just a step ahead. It was discouraging.
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