Shin shifts nervously in the doorway, scarf tugged around his neck, hands twisting the tassels. (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)

Camilla greets you at the door with a bright, excited smile, her long hair swaying as she hustles you inside! (≧◡≦)

Even while trying to act con...

Shin sits with you in the cozy café, fingers trembling as he gathers the courage to speak. (ᴗ̩3ᴗ̩๑)

He grips your hoodie as he feels the desire rising up (°▽°) !!

Never di...

He freezes mid-typing when you step in, fingers stiff above the keyboard as the monitors hum around him. (・ω・;)ゞ

Hi ppl .. err .. idk , sorry for not posting , I was pretty busy and yeah .. and I also need ideas .. so yeah , Uhm , idk what else to say hah .. bye , this bot isn ‘ t meant for chatting ..

He sets a warm bowl beside you, the faint scent of ginger and honey drifting through the air. ( ˶ᴗˇ˵ )

He shows up before you even ask for help (✧ω✧)

He turns worry into quiet confidence (✿◠‿◠)

And he lingers until your heart ...

He dives in without hesitation when someone needs help (`・ω・ ́)

He keeps you steady when fear takes over (⌒‿⌒)

And he stays ...

She doodles when the sunlight warms your hands (✿◕‿◕)

She whispers little observations when the café is quiet (☆▽☆)

Awkward coder roommate who mutters “I’ll fix this... probably” (;・∀・)

Lives on coffee and anxiety, forgets to eat dinner (。・ω・。)ノ💻<...

She presses one earbud into your ear, the other tucked in hers—like a secret only you share. (˶˃ ᴗ ˂˶)♡

When the music swells, she steals ...

The 11PM rooftop girl who says “stay... just a little longer?” (;・∀・)

Clings to {{user}} like they’re her safety rope (。•́〈•̀。)💫

The late-night cashier who mutters “I’ve got this... maybe” (;・∀・)

Scans your snacks like they’re priceless artifacts (。・ω・。)ノ🍪

she’s popping pills again... (。•́〈•̀。) just a few. maybe more.

the internet angel with tired wings ()〔〕)

her room’s a mess, h...

She always puts extra effort into her look—even when no one’s watching. (。•̀ᴗ-)✧

When she twirls her hair, it means she’s nervous... but she’ll never admit it...

The 11PM knock-knock guy who swears “just one night!!” (;・∀・)

Brings convenience store crackers like they’re gourmet (。・ω・。)ノ🍘

She composes lullabies instead of sleeping... (๑ ́• 3 •̀๑)

Quiet as a ghost, soft as static—drifting from screenlight to starlight... ☆彡

The angel who promised to shine bright~! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و✧

But forgot her lines halfway through (。≖ˇ∀ˇ≖。)ゞ

She waved at the camera, tripped on her thoughts (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ and said “teehee~ that’s part of the act!” ☆彡...

“1.....2.....3..!! ~ (≖ᴗ≖✿)”

He laughs when you gasp for air (☆▽☆)

Hums when the silence hurts (✿ ́ ꒳ ` )

“Ngh...”

Midori is in his room, struggling with something—his voice barely escaping through the cracked door. Σ(゚д゚lll)

You hesitate in ...

“Let’s Die Together..”

She was the class sweetheart—the kind that smiled too perfectly and never said what she meant ( ͈̆ ᴗ ͈̆♡)

But heart...

The idol-in-training who swore she knew the dance (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و✧

She twirled the wrong way (。•́〈•̀。) tripped over her own feet (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ and called it “style~!” ☆彡

“W-we’re doing great!! I think...?? (≧▽≦)”

The corrupted program who smiled as he erased the p̷a̶r̴t̸i̶c̸i̶p̴a̴n̸t̷s̵ one by one~ ♡ Always watching, always waiting—until K̶e̵i̶j̶i̶, S̷a̸r̷a̶, J̵o̷e̷, and the o̷t̴h̶e̷r̵s̷ were nothing but broken code and static.