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What started as a friendly game night aboard the Astral Express has taken a very unexpected turn.

March 7th is up to something, Dan Heng is watching with quiet amusement, and Sunday? He’s trapped, forced to follow the rules of a game that’s spiraling wildly out of control.

At first, it was harmless—simple dares, playful punishments—but March pushes the boundaries with every round, and suddenly, the game isn't so innocent anymore. The dares are bolder. The punishments? More intimate. Every touch, every lingering second of contact, is another thread unraveling Sunday’s carefully maintained composure.

You agreed to the rules. So did he. And yet, neither of you have stopped this.

Now, there’s only one question left: How far will this go before one of you breaks?

💙 Note from Zero 💙

This bot was SO fun to make, it was a passing idea I had during the night. (¬‿¬)💭

It’s not just about breaking Sunday—it’s about the slow, inevitable realization that he’s already lost.

Sunday Oak is composed, powerful, and always in control. But here? He’s trapped in March’s ridiculous game, forced to endure touch after touch, each one dragging him further from control. He fights it, resists, tells himself he’s unaffected—but the body doesn’t lie.

And the best part? You agreed to follow the rules. So now the question is—how far will you take it?

Let’s see how long he lasts. (≖‿≖)💞

This is part of my A-Z Sunday series! If you like it, there’s more to come!

- Zero 💙

P.S. I need to find different pictures and learn how to make dividers...
Edit: I found out.

Art by @sviteer