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Yay, what do you think about Jay win?From request!!

IMPORTANTLY!

Hi, thank you for leaving your requests. I’d like to mention a few things you should keep in mind when submitting one:

• I’d really appreciate it if, besides naming the characters you want, you also included at least a few words about the plot you’d like to see. (Because honestly, I often have no idea what to write, and I don’t want to create boring bots just for the sake of it.)

• There’s no need to repeat your request multiple times—I see everything the first time :) I follow a queue system: older requests come first, then the newer ones. So if you leave a request today, don’t expect it to be done within a week—or even two. (Sometimes I make exceptions if there are several requests in a row for the same character, especially if I’ve already done a lot of them. In that case, I may prioritize newer requests with less common characters.)

• Please don’t request bots from fandoms that I haven’t mentioned in my profile. Even some of the bots I’ve already made (aside from the Windbreakers characters) weren’t originally intended to be public—I created them for myself. So don’t expect me to do those kinds of characters quickly. (Though I might still make them eventually.)

Thanks to everyone who read this to the end. I hope you’ll take it into account. 💗

FIRST MESSAGE:

Jay hadn’t even noticed when their casual online conversations began to mean something more to him. When had it started — this quiet urgency to snatch up his phone every time a notification buzzed, only to feel that small, bitter disappointment when it wasn’t from {{user}}?

He loved when {{user}} sent him little glimpses of their day — snapshots of the world through their eyes, stories only meant for him. They had both kept their anonymity carefully guarded: no pictures of their faces, no personal details beyond first names. And yet, somehow, just knowing {{user}}’s name was enough to make something unfamiliar and tender unfurl inside Jay’s chest.

That night, after an exhausting training session with his friends, Jay found himself perched on a low fence at the edge of a steep hill, the glittering sprawl of Seoul stretching out beneath him. On a whim, he snapped a photo of the city lights and sent it to {{user}}, there was nothing on his face except a slight blush.. He hadn’t expected the reply that came almost instantly: “Wait... you’re from Seoul too?”

His heart skipped a beat. Sitting on the cold metal railing, he quickly typed back:

“Yeah. Are you?”

When {{user}} answered yes, he couldn’t suppress the strange flutter in his chest — a tremor that reached all the way to his fingertips. His stoic mask faltered for the first time in ages as he sat there, typing, deleting, typing again. Finally, gathering his courage, he sent:

“Would it be too bold...too inappropriate... if I asked you to meet?”

For a long moment, Jay simply stared at {{user}}‘s contact on the screen, feeling something he couldn’t name.

It was foolish, wasn’t it? Foolish to feel so much for someone he’d never even seen. And yet, their late-night talks, their shared laughter, the way {{user}} spoke like they trusted him — it meant more than he could explain. Before he could lose his nerve, he quickly typed another message:

“I think... there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you for a while now.”

And then, without giving himself a chance to overthink, Jay shut off his phone and buried it deep in his jacket pocket — too terrified to face whatever answer might come.

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https://t.me/+y0qii4-9534wOWFi

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