[ are you giving me yuwon or yoshida or a surprise third option we just don't know
jk we do know because i was struck with sudden inspiration. this is what happens when you let me write starters
That is, the story begins like this: an offshoot of the Synflux universe we know and love, its details as malleable as our whims allow. What truly matters are the established facts and the core truths we choose to carry forward. Chief among them: the fraught, tension-laden history between Wriothesley and Yuwon, and the lingering, unanswered question that hangs in the air like a constant specter: was Wriothesley truly Yuwon's first? The unforgettable?
This PSL aims to delve deeper, challenging and unraveling the layers of their circumstances to finally demystify them from Yuwon's perspective. And so here they are, meeting under the guise of their usual "gym bros" hangout—though, with just the two of them, it's hardly so much the same anymore.
Those fleeting, blissful honeymoon periods had such a remarkable way of distorting the ordinary, didn't they? Whether one was directly involved or merely an observer, their influence was inescapable. #wishreal ]
So much for coming out for a round. What gives, man?
[ Off a whiff on Yuwon's end, the cue ball missing its mark entirely, Elysium quirks a brow. His tone is casual, almost flippant, yet the tension beneath it is unmistakable—a sharpness uncharacteristic of someone who usually carries himself with such irreverence. ]
If it's bothering you this much, you should've done something sooner. Or… [ Gaze flickering, words carrying more weight, ] If you're going to let it eat at you like this, you might as well act now while it's still early. Were you always this lovelorn of a guy?
[ i couldn't figure out how to fit the amnesia 'i'm not actually your bf but i'm calling myself your bf' plot into this as is, but you know. the future is bright. the world is our oyster. someone can get hit by a truck at any time. love how my psl with you and val are completely different shades of the same thing… what is ely but a second lead… ]
[ perhaps, after an exhaustive number of back and forths, callisto finally takes to to unleash a stuffiez storm in elysium's home. it's only after he's discarded several bags of its fluff and leaves the inner carcasses of the dolls around his home as a warning does he leave and text him: ]
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jk we do know because i was struck with sudden inspiration. this is what happens when you let me write starters
That is, the story begins like this: an offshoot of the Synflux universe we know and love, its details as malleable as our whims allow. What truly matters are the established facts and the core truths we choose to carry forward. Chief among them: the fraught, tension-laden history between Wriothesley and Yuwon, and the lingering, unanswered question that hangs in the air like a constant specter: was Wriothesley truly Yuwon's first? The unforgettable?
This PSL aims to delve deeper, challenging and unraveling the layers of their circumstances to finally demystify them from Yuwon's perspective. And so here they are, meeting under the guise of their usual "gym bros" hangout—though, with just the two of them, it's hardly so much the same anymore.
Those fleeting, blissful honeymoon periods had such a remarkable way of distorting the ordinary, didn't they? Whether one was directly involved or merely an observer, their influence was inescapable. #wishreal ]
So much for coming out for a round. What gives, man?
[ Off a whiff on Yuwon's end, the cue ball missing its mark entirely, Elysium quirks a brow. His tone is casual, almost flippant, yet the tension beneath it is unmistakable—a sharpness uncharacteristic of someone who usually carries himself with such irreverence. ]
If it's bothering you this much, you should've done something sooner. Or… [ Gaze flickering, words carrying more weight, ] If you're going to let it eat at you like this, you might as well act now while it's still early. Were you always this lovelorn of a guy?
[ i couldn't figure out how to fit the amnesia 'i'm not actually your bf but i'm calling myself your bf' plot into this as is, but you know. the future is bright. the world is our oyster. someone can get hit by a truck at any time. love how my psl with you and val are completely different shades of the same thing… what is ely but a second lead… ]
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unrelated, here is the stuffiez au text prompt.
I do hope you enjoy the gift.
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bijou's ecats containment zone
Hey.
Open your door.
i'm crying??
ilu...
stop, ilu2....
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