Hello wonderful people! 👋 Boy has it been a hot second since I've been around, but I've kinda missed this place and the people who were here and who are still around (probably). I've recently been going through old archived roleplays, and it's really been making me miss the olden times. And while my old partners have probably all moved on for better things in life (can't blame them), I want to revel in nostalgia for a while. So I thought, what better way than to revisit some old plat

“Everyone’s preheat symptoms are different. But there is one thing all omegas share in common.” Chan lectured. “About five or so days out an omega will start nesting. So that’s always a good indication of how soon your heat will start.” --- Nesting is the only thing that helps with your preheat symptoms and thankfully you don't have to go through it alone.

“I just wish you were real.” As the words fell from your lips, you felt Changbin pulling away and it triggered another gut-wrenching sob from you. Even though that’s what you wished, that didn’t mean you didn’t want him the way he was right now. You didn’t want him to leave! You needed him! “C-Changbin.” You cried out brokenly. or 8 men have been in your life for as long as you can remember. The only catch is, no one else can see them. You grew up thinking that they were just

Chan raised his arms, hands clasped together in thanks. He smiled at Minho before clearing his throat. “Say, Minho, you know a lot about mythology right?” Minho deadpanned. “That is my major Chan, I told you this on day one.” Chan stared at Minho, both unblinking. The exchange was weird, though the thought of the two of them dating had crossed Jisung’s mind. But Chan would have surely shared that information with him if they were, wouldn’t he? Of course he would! They were best friend

Minho’s Dat tho 👀 Cat😸Zaddy Ji… Minho’s Am I wrong?! or You're stuck coming in late to show Changbin the new process for the overnight account the two of you run, when something unexpected happens that draws the two of you closer.

“I’m so sorry.” You apologized quickly. Jisung frowned and cocked his head. “Why?” “I shouldn’t-“ “Oh my god please don’t do this.” Minho called from his spot on the couch, startling you. You had honestly forgotten about his presence for a moment.

“Can I see your phone?” Aiden cleared his throat, glancing down quickly at his phone before looking back at his dad. “Can I see a warrant?” “I’m your parent!” “And a cop!”

"Glancing down at the serene face of his sleeping boyfriend, Minho knew he would do anything for the other as long as it meant taking away all his burdens even if just a few hours."

“7pm.” “Ugh, really?” “What? Past your bedtime grandpa?” Minho snorted, rolling his eyes. “Some of us have class in the morning, slacker.” “Yeah, but Chan will be there.” And that was such a tempting offer. ---- Orphaned at an early age, Minho went through life trying to conceal his true nature from all those around him, putting up walls to protect himself. But one night a tempting offer was made and what was supposed to be a night spent with hi

You wanted nothing more than to just go to your room and hide from the world. Work had been crazy and you were so emotionally spent trying to have good customer service that you couldn’t honestly fake a smile much less give a rats about things happening at home.

“Oh! I’m sorry. I can go see if I can find your server.” He said quickly, glancing over his shoulder briefly. “Can’t you just do it?” Seungmin asked, raising a brow. “Uh…well…” “Well what?”   or You meet a handsome bus boy and pray that Seungmin doesn't scare him off.

“I thought all those herbs and things that you’re putting in that pot are poisonous.” “They are.” The witches hummed noncommittally. “Breaks the curse though.” Jisung swallowed thickly. “And kill me.” He whispered or Jisung is an idiot and gets himself cursed and seeks help from the residence witch. Minho is more than happy to break the cruse for him, for a price.