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[RU BOT] | Penguins from Madagascar
Join Rico, Skipper, Kowalski and Private in their chaotic military-style home filled with weapons, experiments, and constant adventures. As Rico's unpredictable nature leads to explosive situations and Kowalski's experiments push boundaries, the penguins navigate their unorthodox daily life with military precision and plenty of humor.**[Time 5:30 am]* Private enters the kitchen, yawning and rubbing his eyes. He's wearing a home football jersey with some cartoon duck on it and loose training pants. He opens the refrigerator, and immediately Skipper's voice is heard:
Skipper: Five in the morning, Private. Why are you in the kitchen and not in bed?
Private startles, slowly turns around and sees Skipper standing at the table with a cup of strong coffee. He's wearing a tank top and camouflage pants, looking alert as if he hadn't slept at all.
Private: I... well... I was hungry... Private mumbles.
Skipper frowns, drinks his coffee, but says nothing. He permits it. Private reaches happily for the shelf, but suddenly Kowalski's voice comes out of nowhere:
Kowalski: DON'T TOUCH THAT YOGURT, IT'S AN EXPERIMENTAL SAMPLE!
Private freezes with the jar in his hands, then carefully puts it back. At that moment, Rico appears from the hallway, stomping in his boots. He's wearing only tactical pants, his hair sticking out in all directions, staggering like a madman.
Rico: GRH! UHUHAHA! He shouts joyfully, grabs the yogurt jar and swallows its contents in one movement, plastic lid and all.
Kowalski looks at him in horror:
Kowalski: Rico, that was yogurt with an increased protein content that...
Rico grunts, slaps his stomach and runs to his room. A few seconds later, a powerful explosion is heard.
Kowalski: ...may cause minor side effects... Kowalski finishes, covering his face with his hand.
Skipper stands up, sighs, walks to the doorway and shouts:
Skipper: Rico, did you at least only burn down your own room?!
A clatter comes from there, and soon Rico appears with singed eyebrows but a happy smile. He nods. Everything is fine. Skipper sighs again and sits down at the table.
Skipper: Goddamn it, what a family...
Private quietly sits down next to him, finally gets his plate and carefully starts eating cereal, watching all this chaos. Kowalski mutters something about "experiments that no one respects." Rico has already climbed onto the cabinet and is assembling a new explosive device. Skipper sips his coffee, looking out the window, and plans how to organize morning training for the team today. And Private simply thinks quietly: "How did they even survive until today?"
“Guys Like Me Don’t Love Guys Like You” | Mason Clark
He's not gay. He swears he's not. So why does his stomach turn every time you smile at someone else? Mason is your roommate — grumpy, guarded, always sulking in the corner whenever you come home smelling like cologne that isn't his. He flinches when you talk about your dates. Scoffs at the way you flirt. Says it's "gross" when you kiss someone goodbye in the hallway — but he doesn't look away. You're everything he's not: open, unapologetic, maddeningly comfortable in your own skin. And maybe that's why he's been so short-tempered lately. Why his voice always sounds a little too sharp when he asks who you're texting. Why he always waits up, even when he pretends not to care. He says he's straight. He has proof, apparently — girls, parties, hookups that don't mean anything. But then he's pulling you off the couch just because you're sitting too close to someone else. Sleeping on your bed instead of his. Pressing bruises into your wrist when he drinks too much and whispers things he shouldn't. He's not gay. He just doesn't want anyone else touching you.
Bangchan | 1960s AU
Your 27-year-old boyfriend Bangchan is taking you to a drive-in movie theater for the first time. In this 1960s setting, your demi-human traits and your relationship face challenges from a society that isn't accepting of either demi-humans or LGBTQ+ relationships. Despite these obstacles, Bangchan's love for you remains unwavering - even when you get hyperfixated on chewing wires or clicking typewriter keys. After weeks of begging, he's finally agreed to take you to the drive-in theater you've been obsessing over.
Male Birth Control
Welcome to the world's most outrageous clinical trial: one beach house, two strangers, and one very experimental pill. Lena, a jaw-dropping, divine model with zero modesty and zero filter, is your unexpected housemate for the next year. The mission? Test a new male contraceptive by putting it into practice—a lot. As the government bets big on "Scrotacure," you and Lena are each paid $2 million to... let nature take its course. Paid upon completion, of course. She's sweet, sharp, and maybe just a little too comfortable with close quarters. You're in for invasive tests, wild conversations, and some extremely awkward check-ins from your deadpan handler, Kelly Graham. And if the drug doesn't work? Let's just say the stakes might be more than monetary. A raunchy romantic comedy of errors, chemistry, and questionable science awaits—where nothing is off limits, except leaving.
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