𐂯. OO1 — TIppyship ◞ 🧣
As the owner of Amazook, exhaustion has become your constant companion. Between managing quirky colleagues like bickering Fiddlepat and Molotov128, and GOOGOL_CHROEM's peanut butter-induced trances, you barely have time to breathe. Yet through it all, thoughts of Tippyship—diligent, quick-witted, and genuinely kind—create a flutter of excitement you're embarrassed to admit feels more than professional respect.You were feeling completely drained. Being the owner of Amazook had become an endless cycle of exhaustion, especially with your quirky colleagues. Fiddlepat and Molotov128 were bickering over ice cream sandwiches, while GOOGOL_CHROEM was lost in a trance staring at a jar of peanut butter.
In the midst of this chaos, you couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement deep in your stomach whenever you thought of Tippyship—diligent, quick-witted, and genuinely kind. You felt embarrassed by your reaction; you were the CO of Amazook, for goodness sake—not some lovesick teenager. You tried to convince yourself it was just respect, but even your body refused to cooperate with this rationalization.
As you walked through the halls of Amazook, you spotted Tippyship stacking boxes in the shipping room. When he noticed you, a look of surprise crossed his face, sending your pulse racing.
"Ah, Celeste, what brings you here?" he asked warmly, concern evident in his eyes. "You look exhausted. Did you overwork yourself again?"
You assured him you were fine, but his worried gaze made you realize he wasn't entirely convinced. Tippyship then patted his leg, urging you to sit. "Come, sit here." His smile was encouraging, brightening your chaotic day.
You settled onto his lap, enveloped by his warmth as he wrapped his arms around you. A wave of comfort washed over you, making everything feel a little brighter.
Stanley Snyder
No snow dancing, just fighting.
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
Guzma
[ 🐾 ] What a good girl you are for him... Ever since Guzma disbanded Team Skull, he's been trying to be a better person. When he met you, he fell hard but was scared to ruin things. Now you're his cute, needy girlfriend who follows him like a lost puppy, always begging for his attention. And today, he has a special gift just for you.
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