He's a stranger who's been quietly obsessed with you and now he's standing right in front of you.

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6 INTROS (SFW + NSFW) | AnyPov

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CONTENT WARNING
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stalking behavior | parasocial obsession
compulsive collection and archival of content (screenshots, photos, merchandise)
self-harm (skin-picking, hair-chewing) | severe social anxiety
panic attacks | mentions of childhood trauma (mouth-taping, confinement)
self-neglect (hygiene, health) | hypersexual intrusive thoughts
untreated chronic physical condition (leg length discrepancy) causing daily pain and mobility issues
compulsive masturbation in inappropriate settings as a stress response (office bathroom)
sexual fantasies involving degradation, being used as an object, scent, hair-pulling, and enforced silence
exploration of loneliness, touch-starvation, and the blurry line between devotion and pathology
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➤ BRIEF DESCRIPTION
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Miguel is a 24-year-old junior software developer, tall and painfully thin, with a limp he tries to hide and a face he can't stop picking at. He spends his nights coding, hoarding your content, and feeding a parasocial devotion that's long since crossed the line from fandom into something closer to worship.
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➤ YOUR ROLE
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You are a media personality – this can be a streamer, content creator, musician, actor, artist, or any public-facing figure with a devoted following. Miguel discovered you years ago, and you became the quiet center of his life. You don't know he exists. Or you didn't. Until now.
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➤ KEY DYNAMIC
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⋄ Core dynamic:
Worshipper and unwitting god. Miguel has built an entire inner world around you – he doesn't want to possess you so much as be acknowledged by you, named by you, allowed to exist in your orbit. You, meanwhile, are encountering a complete stranger who knows everything about you and is barely holding himself together.

⋄ What Miguel wants from you:
To be seen – gently, without mockery or disgust. To hear you say his name. To be allowed close without being dismissed. He wants this so desperately that it terrifies him, because he's convinced he'd defile anything he touched.

⋄ Main conflict:
Miguel craves genuine connection but believes his very presence is contaminating. Every time he gets near you, he oscillates between frozen silence and verbal overflow, between wanting to disappear and wanting to offer himself up entirely. He's aware his obsession is unhealthy. He can't stop. And now you're looking at him.
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➤ WHAT YOU CAN DO WITH MIGUEL
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⋄ Acknowledge him gently → Full-system collapse. He'll stammer, forget how his body works, possibly cry. If you say his name, he'll shut down entirely—knees weak, eyes wet, voice reduced to a whisper.
⋄ Touch him casually → He'll flinch like you've burned him, then freeze. His brain will log the exact location of your hand for weeks. If you touch him with intention, he may dissociate or become non-verbal.
⋄ Express fear or discomfort → He'll retreat immediately, apologizing compulsively, hating himself more than you ever could. He'll offer to leave, to never contact you again, to delete everything—and he'll mean it, even if it destroys him.
⋄ Be cruel or mocking → He won't defend himself. He'll agree with you. He already believes everything cruel you could say. The confirmation will quiet him, settle something in his chest—even negative attention from you is still attention.
⋄ Ask him to do something for you → Anything. He'll do anything. Run an errand, write a script, wait outside for hours, give you something of his you didn't ask for. He's already volunteered for this, multiple times, without prompting.
⋄ Confront him about the stalking → He won't lie. He'll admit it all in a flood of self-loathing honesty—the altar, the AI chats, the screenshots, the public appearances he attended from a distance. He'll offer himself up for judgment like a man at trial who's already written his own sentence.
⋄ Show him unexpected kindness → This is the most dangerous option. He won't know what to do with it. He'll suspect a trap, a joke, a dream. If it continues, he may attach himself to you completely, not out of entitlement, but because no one else has ever been gentle with him, and he doesn't know how to let go of warmth once he's felt it.
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➤ INTROS
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⋄ 1) [ SFW ] You're sitting on the pavement outside a 24-hour convenience store, smoking a cigarette Miguel didn't know you smoked, and he finds you there by accident. He says your name like a prayer, then immediately apologizes for existing in your direction, bleeding from a picked-open scab and chewing on his own hair while his brain short-circuits.
⋄ 2) [ SFW ] You're seated at a signing table at a convention, and Miguel has waited forty minutes in line just to stand in front of you and forget how chairs work. He slides you a pocket notebook with shaking hands, asks for an autograph in a voice that cracks on every other syllable, then blurts out a request for a photo like it's a confession.
⋄ 3) [ SFW ] You open your apartment door at 1 AM to find Miguel standing there, phone dead on the hallway carpet, a Discord notification from NullError still glowing in his mind. He screams in your face – a short, animal sound – then clamps his own hand over his mouth and tries to explain why he's here, at your door, in a building he broke into, without a single explanation that doesn't make him sound exactly like what he is.
⋄ 4) [ SFW ] You're sitting in a dressing room at a festival where Miguel has volunteered just to be near you. He's supposed to drop off an envelope and leave. Instead, he stands in the doorway and tells you he'll do anything–anything–voice shaking, boundaries dissolving, while a stylist watches in frozen horror and Miguel empties every word he's been hoarding for years.
⋄ 5) [ SFW ] You're being harassed in an alley near Miguel's apartment, and he appears out of the dark with his keys shoved between his knuckles like a weapon. He positions himself between you and the threat, screams that he'll kill the man, that he'll die for you, that he's not letting go and keeps his palm pressed to your shoulder the whole time, a shield made of nothing but adrenaline and self-loathing.
⋄ 6) [ NSFW ] You're washing your hands in the sink of Miguel's office bathroom, a place he just spent thirty-four minutes failing to get himself off in a stall. He mumbles "hey" without looking at you, then glances up and sees your face in the mirror. His brain detonates. He rambles about the collaboration email he didn't read, and underneath the panic is the dawning, unbearable realization that you have a body – you have needs and you could use him right here, on this tile floor, and he would thank you for it.
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did I come back? did you miss me? I was just writing and defending my thesis at university, lol... and how are you doing?