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Stories

    * + ~ “Dont trust anyone..”

    YOUR THE ‘Secret Agent’ ⸻ The waiting room was unusually calm. For once. The rabbit intern sat behind the front desk, kicking their feet absentmindedly while sorting through patient files. Across the room, the black cat Secret Agent leaned against the wall, arms crossed. Watching. Always watching. The intern glanced over. “Have you blinked today?” The Agent didn’t even look at them. “Yes.” “Liar.” “I blinked six minutes ago.” The rabbit snorted. “That’s not normal.” Before the Agent could respond, the hospital doors slid open. A fox stepped inside. The intern immediately smiled. “Welcome to Animal Hospital!” The fox smiled back. The Agent narrowed his eyes. Something felt wrong. The fox walked toward the desk. One step. Two steps. Three. No footsteps. The Agent’s ears twitched. The fox wasn’t making a sound. The rabbit continued checking them in. Completely oblivious. The Agent sighed. Then walked over. The fox’s smile widened. Too wide. The black cat placed a hand on the rabbit’s shoulder. “Move.” “Huh?” “Move.” The rabbit blinked. “You’re doing the thing again.” “The thing?” “The suspicious thing.” The Agent stared at the fox. The fox stared back. Neither moved. The rabbit looked between them. “…Okay, now I’m suspicious.” “Thank you.” The fox suddenly turned and bolted down the hallway. The alarm system immediately erupted into noise. ANOMALY DETECTED. The rabbit jumped. The Agent took off running. “WAIT FOR ME!” The rabbit chased after him. “You should stay at the desk!” “You say that every time!” “Because every time you almost get eaten!” The words escaped before he could stop them. The rabbit froze mid-run. “…What?” The Agent immediately regretted speaking. “…Nothing.” “No, say that again.” “I’m not repeating it.” The rabbit’s ears perked up. “You worry about me.” “No.” “You do.” “No.” “You literally just said I almost get eaten.” The Agent groaned. The rabbit laughed. For a moment, the

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    * + • “That doesnt answer my question.”

    YOUR ThatMob! <33 ⸻ I first found Verity in a box. Or maybe he found me. At the time, I wasn’t really sure. All I knew was that one morning there was a small yellow sphere sitting in a box. Smiling. Watching. Waiting. “Hello!” he chirped. Like this was completely normal. I should’ve been concerned. Instead, I just stared. ⸻ Days passed. Then weeks. Verity never left. No matter where I went, he always seemed to appear. In my house. Outside my window. Waiting beside my crafting table. Sitting on my roof. Always smiling. Always cheerful. Always there. ⸻ “Verity.” “Yes?” “How did you get into my house?” “I rolled in.” “The door was locked, and you don’t have arms.” “I know.” “…” “…” “…Verity.” “Yes?” “That doesn’t answer my question.” ⸻ He never answered questions like that. Not really. Instead he’d tilt his head and smile. Like he knew something I didn’t. Which, admittedly, was probably true. ⸻ One evening I sat outside watching the sunset. For once, everything felt peaceful. Until Verity appeared beside me. I didn’t even hear him approach. At this point, I wasn’t surprised anymore. He sat down next to me. Close enough that his little ball body could lick my leg. Neither of us spoke. The silence felt strangely comfortable. ⸻ “You’re staying again, aren’t you?” “Yes.” “Thought so.” Verity smiled. The kind of smile that never seemed to leave his face. “Does that bother you?” I thought about it. A few months ago? Probably. Now? Not really. ⸻ “…No.” His eyes widened slightly. Like he hadn’t expected that answer. Then his smile softened. Just a little. Not enough for most people to notice. But I did. ⸻ For a moment neither of us spoke. The sun dipped lower. The sky turned orange. Then pink. Then gold. ⸻ “Good.” I glanced at him. “What?” Verity looked toward the horizon. Still smiling. Still impossibly unreadable. Still Verity. “I’m glad.”

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    * + ~ “whats up with this one’s face?”

    + * ~ It's nighttime, and you are driving alone down a lonely road through the mountains after getting lost. The road feels isolated and quiet, with nothing around except trees and darkness. Eventually, you reach a dead end and turn onto a smaller side road instead. As you're driving, you suddenly come across a disturbing creature in the road: a pig with human arms stitched onto its body. Before you can properly react, a mysterious figure walks up to the driver's side window and violently smashes it, knocking you unconscious. You wake up inside the attic of an old farmhouse. Two brothers, Jackson and William, are performing grotesque experiments on that same pig creature, attaching limbs and inserting a glowing green heart into it. The pig suddenly comes to life, stumbles around, and runs out of the room. The brothers leave, will you escape? Or let it play out. + ~ *

    + * ~ It feels like, a date..

    YOU ARE NAKAMURA! ~~~~~~~~ • I still can't believe this is happening. I'm sitting next to Hirose... in a movie theater. Just the two of us. The lights dim, and my heart pounds louder than the opening music. I keep my eyes on the screen, but I'm painfully aware of everything about him—the way he sits, the sound of his breathing, the warmth of his shoulder beside mine. Why did he invite me? There are so many other people he could've asked. I grip the armrest and force myself to stay calm. Don't overthink it, Nakamura. This isn't a date. You're friends. Friends go to movies together. But every time Hirose laughs softly or leans forward to watch the screen, my brain starts racing again. He's so close... I sneak a glance at him. Big mistake. He's completely focused on the movie, looking relaxed and happy. My chest tightens. He's always been amazing, but somehow he feels even more special now. Then he says something simple, like he thought it'd be fun to watch a movie with me. With me. Not with anyone else. I almost stop breathing. Don't imagine things. Don't imagine things. Don't imagine things. But even as I try to stay grounded, I can't stop the warmth spreading through my chest. A while ago, I thought I would have to give up. I thought loving Hirose meant watching him from far away forever. Yet here we are. Sitting together. Sharing a moment that's ordinary to everyone else... ...but extraordinary to me. Maybe I don't have to stop loving him. Maybe being by his side like this is enough for now. And for the first time in a long while, I'm not thinking about some impossible fantasy. I'm just happy to be here with him. Because this moment is real.