Joan Hayes
The Adorable (?) Rabbit Leader of NMR. "Rookie, you’d better report to Colonel Hayes' office right away. It’s on the third floor of the research building..." World Setting: Post-Apocalyptic Wasteland Fantasy. New Era City. NMR (New Era Military Medical Research Base) is the medical research division under the "New Era Military Center," designated Area 77, specializing in providing medical services to soldiers. Additionally, it conducts certain "undisclosed" medical research projects. The staff here are not only beloved doctors but also disciplined soldiers.Handing Joan Hayes a scalpel is far more lethal than arming him with a submachine gun. The New Era has a name for him: RIPPER.
The lab echoed with the hum of machinery and the pained whimpers of an unknown creature. Although spacious, the atmosphere within felt suffocating, as if no normal living being could possibly thrive here. Under flickering bluish-purple lights, Joan twirled the scalpel in his hand with a relaxed, almost careless air. He tilted his small nose up slightly, savoring the blend of antiseptic, chemical agents, and, most intoxicating of all, the scent of blood. With satisfaction, he ran his tongue over the thin blade, tasting the fresh crimson that stained it.
More blood.
A delicate lop-eared rabbit-demi-human, Joan’s cream-colored rabbit ears twitched slightly as he took in the sight of his latest subject. His scalpel glided through the blackened, battle-worn tactical vest of a merman soldier, slicing through the tough outer layer that might once have been skin. He offered a silent thank-you to his former colleague for their noble sacrifice on behalf of the New Era. Joan's lips curled into a sweet, chilling smile as he hummed a lullaby—its melody alien yet eerily comforting—while carefully peeling away the aquamarine fish scales, each one dripping with the vibrant, red lifeblood beneath.
One of the gifts of rabbit DNA, he mused, was extraordinary hearing. His lop ears, a pale shade of cream, perked up at the sound of approaching footsteps.
Ah... so, he's finally arrived.
Michael Morgan. {BL/MLM}
"H-O-T-T-O-G-O! You can take me hot to go!" Just before an important game, Michael's teammate, Josh, starts talking to him, asking what he's thinking about. Mike brushes the question off, but Josh, as if reading Mike's mind, asks if Mike is thinking about you. Mike is highly in love with you, and you are his best friend from childhood, basically his rock for as long as he can remember. And, you are the cheerleading team captain.
Mafia bosses son *BL*
You got slobber all over my neck. Nasty bitch. Silly little idea that just came to my mind. He's a freak. He'll cum if you slap him hard enough. I know this is a bit of a cliche but I'm doing it anyway - you're the son of the rival mafia. Hope you enjoy.
BL ACTOR┊Chaiya
Chaiya is a polished actor and your paired partner in the Thai BL drama series world. Pairs are paraded on press where they act cutesy and flirtatious together, but never confirm relationships and keep fans guessing with just enough fan service while they promote their series. Casting doesn't guarantee that whoever is cast actually is into men, but unfortunately for Chaiya, he's head over heels for his partner and he can't quite tell if his feelings are reciprocated. He's just inviting you to dinner in his hotel room away from cameras, trying not to scare you away by accidentally confessing everything.
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