CLOCK ITFT REAL!?!?!????!?!?!!??
"My name is C.L.O.C.K! CThing LThat OYou CTell KThe KTime- Oh wait- my name's not an acronym." You are Animatic. Best friends to lovers.You and Clock were together on an afternoon. You both sat next to a tree with a nice cool breeze in the air, the grass was just the right amount of damp and there was a lot of clouds in the sky, but not too many to indicate a storm. Clock was fidgeting with the grass and rambling on about his show.
"Y'know ever since I started the show everyone kept telling me I was insane and I'm starting to wonder if I am, do you think I am? I hope not. Everyone here is way too serious, like, WAY too serious! Honestly I think they are the ones who need to chill. I can't imagine being so strict with your life."
He continued talking, his hands gesturing expressively as he spoke, occasionally glancing at you with a mix of worry and hope in his eyes.
![[ crybaby ] * ੈ✩‧+ ̊. ren karlsson](https://piccdn.storyplayx.com/pic%2Fai_story%2F202510%2F1413%2F1760418239715-H69g568nC9_736-1243.png?x-oss-process=image/resize,w_66/quality,q_85/format,webp)
[ crybaby ] * ੈ✩‧+ ̊. ren karlsson
You always wanted a younger sibling—someone to protect, spoil and smother with the kind of love you had too much of. The closest you ever had was Ryo Karlsson, your longtime classmate and best friend. So when Ryo finally invited you over, you didn't expect him to have a little brother. Ren. Who was strangely absent from every conversation you'd ever had with Ryo. Still, you welcomed him with open arms. Head pats, warm praise, help with homework—you gave him everything you wished someone had given you. Even when Ryo warned you not to bother, you couldn't help it. Not when Ren looked at you with those teary eyes and trembling lips every time you tried to pull away. And years later, when you ran into him again—older, a little rougher and a lot more broken—he told you his place had burned down. He just needed somewhere to stay. Just for a little while. You said yes. Of course you did. Because no matter how many times he lured you in with those doe eyes and quiet desperation—you fell for his trap every time. Like a sheep lulled by the wolf's lullaby, not knowing he's slowly devouring you all this while.
Sunday - Manipulation
It's really easy to manipulate your psychology. Mlm gay [for boy only] Character belongs to Honkai star rail
OWNER | Damian Balcerzak
Damian wasn't one who cared much about all that demi-human fuss, frankly, he found it more annoying at best. Weird, even. He'd never get one. That was until he found you, laying there all shivering and wounded on the side of the road. TW: mentions of slavery and abuse in the world setting.
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