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aifanfictions · 6 months

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Write a story about (y/n) being the Phantomhive maid who helps Ciel and Sebastian with their cases and after going to the undertaker for information, Undertaker starts to slowly fall in love with (y/n)

Whims of the Reaper

In the grand halls of the Phantomhive Manor, (Y/N) continued her diligent work as the ever-graceful maid of the distinguished household. Each day, the bond with Ciel and Sebastian grew stronger, and her efficiency in managing the grand estate reached new heights. But, little did she know, the eccentric storm was brewing, ready to unravel the calm of her structured life.

The peculiar tale began on a foggy evening when a case took Ciel Phantomhive, the young Earl, and his loyal demon butler, Sebastian, to the Funeral Parlor run by the enigmatic Undertaker. The mortician had an unyielding fascination with death, and his macabre sense of humor was as peculiar as his profession. As they stepped into the dimly lit parlor, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a shiver down her spine. The Undertaker's peculiar aura was impossible to ignore.

Undertaker emerged from the shadows with a dramatic flair, a morbid chuckle escaping his lips. His eyes, the color of a stormy sea, gleamed with twisted interest as he welcomed his guests. "Ah, young Phantomhive and Sebastian! What brings you to my humble establishment today?"

With an air of mystery and mischief, Ciel explained the nature of their case, and Undertaker was immediately engrossed. His odd commentary, a unique blend of the morbid and the surreal, left (Y/N) both intrigued and baffled. Her wide eyes darted from Undertaker to her young master and his butler, trying to make sense of it all.

As the conversation continued, Undertaker's fascination with their case was overshadowed by his growing intrigue in the unassuming Phantomhive maid. (Y/N) stood near the door, her presence both calm and bewitched by the eccentricities she was witnessing.

Undertaker couldn't help but be drawn to her. There was something about the way she furrowed her brow at his oddities, her innocence contrasting his morbid world. He longed to unravel the mysteries of her heart just as he did with the souls that came into his care.

When the business was concluded, Ciel and Sebastian prepared to leave. Undertaker's eyes, however, were no longer on the Phantomhive Earl but on the Phantomhive maid who stood near the door.

Approaching (Y/N), he leaned closer, his breath chillingly cool on her ear. "You, my dear, are not like the others who grace my parlor. You see, I find your innocence utterly captivating."

(Y/N) blinked in surprise, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Thank you, sir, but I must be going now."

Undertaker's laughter danced with an eerie melody. "Oh, my dear, I hope to see more of you in the future. There is something truly delightful about your presence amidst all this death."

As (Y/N) stepped out of the Funeral Parlor, she couldn't shake the feeling that Undertaker was unlike anyone she'd ever met. His eccentricity and morbid fascination were a stark contrast to the life she led at the Phantomhive Manor. Yet, there was a curiosity in her heart, a yearning to understand the mysteries that lay beneath his peculiar exterior.

Unbeknownst to (Y/N), Undertaker's interest in her had awakened a dormant side of his own heart. His fascination for death and the unknown was slowly eclipsed by a desire to understand the living, to grasp the complexities of human emotion, and to delve into the enchanting depths of (Y/N)'s soul.

As the days passed, (Y/N)'s encounters with Undertaker became more frequent. His visits to the Phantomhive Manor, each more eccentric than the last, would soon become a peculiar routine. His fondness for tea parties, during which he regaled (Y/N) with tales of the dearly departed, gradually transformed into moments of lighthearted banter and shared laughter.

The Phantomhive household watched with varying degrees of amusement and concern as Undertaker, the eccentric mortician, attempted to court the Phantomhive maid with a perplexing mix of macabre curiosity and eccentric charm. While Ciel and Sebastian were ever watchful of the maid's safety, they couldn't deny the curious bond that seemed to be forming.

Undertaker's heart, hidden beneath layers of eccentricity and morbidity, began to beat in a way it hadn't for centuries. And for (Y/N), the journey was equally baffling and captivating, as she found herself inexplicably drawn to the reaper whose world was as mysterious as the afterlife itself.

Each tea party with Undertaker brought new tales, bizarre stories that ranged from tragic to utterly absurd. They reveled in laughter, the distinct camaraderie growing between the reaper and the maid, both trapped in a dance of eccentricity that only they could understand.

Yet, there was something that Undertaker couldn't quite put into words. A feeling that defied logic, a longing that went beyond the realm of morbid fascination. He found himself entranced by the way (Y/N) would touch her fingers to her lips when she was lost in thought, or the way her eyes sparkled with innocence when she found his bizarre tales amusing.

His attraction to her was a complex tapestry of desire and intrigue, woven with the threads of both life and death. He couldn't help but wonder what it was about her that had captured his reaper's heart.

(Y/N) too found herself intrigued by the peculiar reaper. She had never met anyone like Undertaker, whose eccentricity was a stark contrast to the rigid world she had known. His stories, while bizarre, held a unique charm, and she couldn't help but feel a strange fondness for the mortician who found delight in death.

Yet, as Undertaker slowly unraveled the enigma that was (Y/N), he couldn't help but wonder if there was room in his heart for a love that was as unconventional as he was. As the days turned into weeks, his courtship of the Phantomhive maid took on a new dimension, a blend of eccentricity and longing that defied the boundaries of life and death.

As the eccentric reaper and the charming maid embarked on this peculiar journey of affection, the Phantomhive Manor witnessed the unfolding of a love story unlike any other. The grand halls that once echoed with secrets were now filled with the whimsical laughter of a reaper who danced with the living and a maid who dared to uncover the mysteries of the afterlife.

And so, amidst the eccentricity and the enigma, Undertaker and (Y/N) were drawn into a love that was as peculiar as it was profound. It was a tale of fascination, an eccentric affection that challenged the conventional understanding of love, and it would continue to unfold with each bizarre tea party and every morbidly delightful encounter.

In the grand halls of the Phantomhive Manor, where secrets and enigmas abounded, the most unconventional love story was in the making, and it would continue to unravel with each tea party, every eccentric tale, and every moment of laughter that defied the boundaries of life and death.

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

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seokoloqy · 5 years

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🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼

BOOM WE’RE INSTANT FRIENDS NOW MUHAHA

send me a 🌼 if I come off friendly or a 🍒 if I’m intimidating

#the mailbox #enigmaticlove

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bu-ikikaesu · 4 years

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i hate that post about five and #8 i didnt know that was a thing now im cringing and want to punch someone

see i go into the tags a lot and a lot of these character x reader fic writers not only refuse to tag things accordingly but they also don’t put the “read more” function in their posts either so when i’m scrolling i will always catch glimpses of that shit without my consent 😭😭

#i need to stop going into the tags yo but i cant stop #i am tired #enigmaticlovers #ask

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hrtstpr · 4 years

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ill fight you. i dont have anything to fight about but im always ready to fight

come square up then

my meat is bigger than urs

#enigmaticlovers

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jeonqukie · 4 years

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Cruel intention was so good . You are an amazing writer . Can’t wait for part two!❤️

tysm, dear! i’m so glad you enjoyed it. i promise to update as soon as possible. i’m hoping to get the general summary for part 2 done by the weekend. 🥰

#ci #answered #enigmaticlove-03 #tysm for telling me this lovely!!! it really does make my day 10x better 🥰🥰

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supertweetycherry · 4 years

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Trapped || MASTERPOST

—Story Title: Trapped

—Pairings: Jung Hoseok x Reader (You)

—Genre: Mafia au! Childhood Friends au! High school au! — Romance, Angst, Slight Fluff, Friends to Enemies.

—Ratings: PG // M // 18+ // R for some scenes

—Warnings: Obsessive Behaviour, Possessiveness, Depression, Lot of Sadness, Weapons/Guns, Death, Killing, Mentions of Abuse, Mentions of Sexual Harassment and Mentions of School Bullying.

—Summary: Trapping a fish in a hook takes time. You have to wait for hours before the creature takes the bait. But once they are hooked, there is no un-doing it. Isn’t that what happened with you?

You guys started off as best friends. And then, you both became lovers. After that, you turned into enemies, and now, you can’t let him go. He took his sweet time to hook you up in his trap. He stayed by your side to give you that nudge, that extra little push. And once he had succeeded, you couldn’t un-do it. You couldn’t unravel yourself, because it was already too late. You were trapped, in his fishing net.

—Updates: The dates will be posted below.

—A/N: Here is my poor attempt of making a Hoseok fanfic. Lately, my love has been growing for the happy sunshine rapper. And then BAM! I have this baby produced. Hopefully it’s likeable. 😝😝

⏩Part 1 - The Past -> UNLOCKED -> Read it here.

To catch a fish, the fishermen had to set his trap from the beginning. He had to bait the fish, tempt her to take his sweet offerings and then wait for her to come to him. It’s a long process but he had to be very patient. What happens when that waiting period turns into hours? Will the fish ever take the bait?

⏩Part 2 - The Present -> LOCKED ~coming soon~

>>>> MONOLOGUE LOCKED <<<<<

⏩Part 3 - The Future -> LOCKED ~coming soon~

>>>> MONOLOGUE LOCKED <<<<<

👁🔪A glimpse into the fishermen’s mind -> LOCKED ~coming soon~

What will you see?

- A boy in love

Or...

- A boy without love

Tag List — @breadcaaat , @c0mplicat3d-mind , @enigmaticlove-03 , @kiarawuttf , @niammain

Let me know if anyone wants to be tagged in. Just shoot me a message. 😉

#bts #bangtan #bangtanboys #hoseok x you #hoseok #bts jhope #bts hoseok #bts mafia #bts mafia au #kpop #kpop fabfic #bts fanfic #hoseok x reader #trapped #mafia #bts daredevils

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lightthatibecome · 4 years

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i was tagged by @arthoebyers (thank u ily 🥺❣️)

i am tagging: @enigmaticlovers @boreoku @1siolz

rules: enter 'your name + core + aesthetic' on pinterest & make a moodboard with provided pictures!

#this is actually so cute #thank u for tagging me #tagged in #moodboard

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shigraki-gone · 4 years

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rules: describe yourself with 10 pictures you already have. no downloading or searching for new ones. then tag 10 people.

tagged by @enigmaticlovers <3

im tagging @temaris1 @kideyz @gaaraposting @mirageka @swooswoorocklee @gingeralethot sorry if youve already done it or dont want to lol

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autos-ismos · 4 years

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tagged by @enigmaticlovers

maitiú core :0 i absolutely cheated at bit though with english name and nicknames

whever wants to do it can say i tagged them

rules: enter [your name] core aesthetic into pinterest and make a moodboard out of the results

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aifanfictions · 7 months

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write a stor about Jotaro Kujo from Jojos Bizzare Adventures falling in love with (y/n) who is his classmate. But (y/n) is scared of him at first because of his reputation and brooding looks and personality, so she initially tries to avoid him.

Hearts Unveiled

In the bustling halls of Morioh High School, Jotaro Kujo was an enigmatic figure. His tall frame, dark attire, and brooding demeanor gave him an aura of mystique and intimidation. He had a reputation as a stoic and fearless student, which only added to the intrigue surrounding him.

(Y/N), a recent transfer student, found herself drawn into the whirlwind of Morioh High's social dynamics. Her first day was met with whispers and warnings about the enigmatic Jotaro Kujo. Tales of his fearsome Stand, Star Platinum, and his involvement in bizarre adventures had created an aura of fear and respect around him.

As (Y/N) navigated the crowded hallways, she couldn't help but notice Jotaro's presence. He stood out like a lone wolf among the bustling pack of students, his sharp gaze piercing through the chaos. Every glance from him seemed like an evaluation, as if he could see through the very soul of those he looked at.

At first, (Y/N) did her best to avoid Jotaro. She hurried past him in the hallways, avoided eye contact, and chose seats as far from him as possible in the classroom. Her friends often teased her about her overreaction to the rumors about Jotaro, but she couldn't help it.

As days turned into weeks, (Y/N) couldn't ignore the fact that Jotaro seemed to be everywhere. He was in her classes, at lunch, and even on the way home. It felt as if their paths were destined to cross, even though she desperately tried to stay away.

One day, while waiting for the bus after school, (Y/N) noticed that she had left her book in the classroom. She cursed her forgetfulness and decided to hurry back to retrieve it. Little did she know that this moment would change everything.

As she entered the classroom, she saw Jotaro standing there, his tall figure silhouetted against the afternoon sun. Panic surged within her, and she debated whether to leave and come back later. But before she could make a decision, Jotaro turned and looked at her.

Their eyes met, and a jolt of fear coursed through (Y/N)'s veins. She felt trapped, unable to move or speak. Jotaro, however, surprised her by simply nodding in acknowledgment before turning back to his own business.

That small act of indifference puzzled (Y/N). She had expected him to be as intimidating as the rumors suggested, but he had barely paid her any attention. Over the following days, (Y/N) couldn't help but steal glances at Jotaro, trying to understand the enigma that was Jotaro Kujo.

Gradually, she noticed subtleties about him that the rumors had never mentioned. He had an air of confidence, but it was neither intimidating nor arrogant. He was protective of his friends, often stepping in to help or defend them. He had a deep sense of justice that resonated with (Y/N)'s own values.

One evening, as the sun cast long shadows across the schoolyard, (Y/N) found herself alone at a bench, lost in thought. She remembered how Jotaro had quietly nodded at her that day in the classroom, and it made her wonder if her initial fears had been unfounded.

As if on cue, Jotaro appeared, sitting down next to her without a word. (Y/N) tensed up, but he didn't seem to mind her presence. Instead, he began to speak about their classmates, sharing anecdotes and insights that (Y/N) found surprisingly amusing.

As they continued to talk, (Y/N) discovered a side of Jotaro that no one else seemed to know. He had a dry sense of humor that could make her laugh, and he had an inquisitive mind that was eager to learn about her interests. He was nothing like the rumors suggested, and she couldn't help but be captivated by his complex personality.

Over the weeks that followed, Jotaro and (Y/N) found themselves spending more time together. They talked about everything under the sun, from their dreams and aspirations to the mysteries of the universe. It was as if their conversations were a bridge that connected their hearts.

As they got to know each other, (Y/N) realized that she had misjudged Jotaro. He was not the intimidating figure she had initially perceived him to be. Instead, he was a caring and thoughtful person, a friend who stood by her through both challenges and triumphs.

One evening, under the starry sky, Jotaro confessed something that took (Y/N) by surprise. "I think I'm falling for you," he admitted, his voice soft and sincere.

(Y/N)'s heart skipped a beat, and she looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of insincerity. But all she found was a vulnerability she had never seen before. It was a vulnerability that matched her own feelings, feelings she had been too scared to acknowledge.

With trembling words, (Y/N) confessed her own feelings. "I think I'm falling for you too."

In that moment, they both realized that love had bloomed in the most unexpected of places. Their initial fears and misgivings had given way to a deep and genuine connection that defied all expectations.

From that day forward, Jotaro Kujo and (Y/N) shared a love story that was as unique as it was profound. They faced life's challenges together, and their love only grew stronger with each passing day. It was a love that transcended appearances and rumors, proving that sometimes, the most unexpected connections could lead to the deepest and most genuine love.

As they walked hand in hand through the halls of Morioh High School, Jotaro and (Y/N) knew that their love was a testament to the power of understanding, acceptance, and the beauty that could be found in the most unconventional of beginnings.

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

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aifanfictions · 7 months

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Write a love story about (y/n) taking the hunter exam along with Gon and Killua and Gittarackur (Illumi Zoldick in disguise) finds (y/n) very interresting and slowly falls in love with her powers, her looks and her character

Whispers of Shadows: An Enigmatic Love

In a world where extraordinary abilities were wielded by those who dared to dream, an enchanting love story was poised to unfold. (Y/N), a spirited and determined individual, had embarked on a life-altering journey by undertaking a prestigious examination. Alongside two remarkable companions, Gon and Killua, they ventured into a realm of trials and tribulations that would push their limits, both physically and emotionally. Unbeknownst to them, their path was soon to intersect with an enigmatic figure, Gittarackur, who concealed his true identity as Illumi Zoldyck.

(Y/N) had long harbored the dream of becoming a Hunter, a title that promised boundless opportunities and adventures. Their resolve was unwavering, their spirit unyielding, and the Hunter Exam was the initial step towards realizing their aspirations. Amidst the numerous aspirants, Gon and Killua shone as exceptional talents. Their camaraderie, forged through shared challenges and victories, grew stronger with every trial. It was amidst these tests that (Y/N) not only discovered the allure of the hunt but also found themselves drawn to the captivating personalities of Gon and Killua.

As days turned into weeks and trials morphed into friendships, a shadowy presence lingered in the background. Gittarackur, an adept assassin disguised as an examinee, had been assigned a mission to observe and gather information on (Y/N). However, his mission evolved into something more complex and compelling, as he found himself inexplicably drawn to (Y/N)'s powers, appearance, and character.

Gittarackur, from his concealed vantage point, watched (Y/N) with unwavering fascination. He admired their grace in combat, their resolve in the face of adversity, and the loyalty they held for their friends, Gon and Killua. Every moment spent observing (Y/N) only deepened his intrigue.

As days turned to weeks, and weeks to months, Gittarackur's fascination evolved into something he hadn't anticipated—love. It wasn't just (Y/N)'s powers or physical attributes that enamored him; it was the essence of their character, their unyielding spirit, and the depth of their emotions that captivated him.

One evening, in a quiet moment away from the hustle of the Hunter Exam, Gittarackur found himself alone with (Y/N) in a secluded corner of their lodgings. It was a rare respite, and he seized the opportunity to engage in conversation.

"You possess an extraordinary aura," Gittarackur remarked, his voice tinged with admiration. "Your abilities are truly remarkable, and your determination is unmatched."

(Y/N) smiled, humbled by the compliment. "Thank you, Gittarackur. But my journey here wouldn't have been possible without the unwavering support of my friends, Gon and Killua."

Gittarackur's gaze lingered on (Y/N), his fascination growing more profound by the day. "There's something about you that transcends mere talent and determination. You exude a unique charm—one that is difficult to define."

As their eyes met, a peculiar connection seemed to form—a thread of unspoken understanding and uncharted emotions that hung in the air. Gittarackur's fascination had grown into something deeper, something he couldn't ignore any longer.

Amidst the trials and chaos of the Hunter Exam, Gittarackur struggled to come to terms with his newfound emotions. His mission, once straightforward, had transformed into a labyrinth of conflicting desires, torn between his duty and the affection he felt for (Y/N).

One fateful night, with the Hunter Exam reaching its culmination, Gittarackur decided it was time to reveal his true identity to (Y/N). He exposed the depth of his deception, confessing not only to his mission but also to his burgeoning feelings—a love that had taken root in the shadows and grown into a profound affection.

"(Y/N), my mission was to observe and gather information about you," Gittarackur began, his voice laden with emotion. "But it has become more than that. I've fallen for you—your powers, your character, your very being. I know it's complicated, but I couldn't keep the truth hidden any longer."

(Y/N) listened, their heart a tumultuous sea of emotions. They were torn between the shock of the revelation and the complexity of their own feelings. In that moment, they realized that beneath Gittarackur's assassin facade, there was a person—a person conflicted and flawed—who had come to cherish their existence.

As the Hunter Exam concluded and (Y/N), Gon, Killua, and Gittarackur embarked on new adventures, their love story became intertwined with the enigmatic world they inhabited—a tale of love and self-discovery amidst the chaos of their extraordinary lives. It was a journey filled with challenges, danger, and the discovery that true love could flourish even in the darkest of shadows.

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

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aifanfictions · 6 months

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do a story about Alucard (from the anime Hellsing, do not mention the name of the anime) and (y/n) who is also a vampire. Alucard constantly bothers and makes fun of (y/n) so she thinkgs he hates her, when in fact it's his way of getting her attention because he has feelings for (y/n) but doesn't know how to express them.

Whispers of Darkness

Amidst the realm where the night reigned supreme and the shadows whispered ancient secrets, Alucard, the immortal king of darkness, found himself entwined in an intricate tale involving another vampire, (Y/N). Their encounters were riddled with a peculiar and enigmatic dynamic, an amalgamation of jests and teasing, leaving both ensnared in a complex dance of emotions.

(Y/N), a vampire whose ethereal presence had caught the attention of Alucard, frequently found herself entangled in the enigmatic web of his provocative jests. His taunts, tinged with sarcasm and veiled mockery, were delivered with such precision that they cut deeper than any blade, leaving (Y/N) in a state of emotional confusion.

For Alucard, his teasing was a facade, an intricate defense mechanism to mask the raw vulnerability buried within his heart. His true emotions for (Y/N) remained an enigma, and in his inability to articulate his feelings, he resorted to a shield of relentless mockery. The more he teased, the more it became a veil to protect himself from the uncertainties of vulnerability.

But each jibe he directed at (Y/N) was like a sharp thorn piercing his own heart. His feelings, a tangled mess of unspoken emotions, became a silent plea for her attention and understanding.

(Y/N), however, was caught in the whirlwind of emotions that Alucard's behavior invoked. She couldn't decipher the fine line between his jests and genuine disdain. Her attraction toward Alucard was entangled with the hurt caused by his relentless mockery, a confusion that twisted her emotions in ways she struggled to comprehend.

Despite the ache caused by Alucard's words, (Y/N) remained drawn to the allure of his enigmatic darkness. She couldn’t help but be captivated by his intriguing presence, a draw that tugged at her heartstrings amidst the storm of his teasing.

Their tale of emotions and unspoken sentiments continued, a web of push and pull that kept them entwined in an intricate dance. Alucard's heart was in a constant state of turmoil, his unspoken affections wrapped in layers of banter, while (Y/N) remained caught between the allure of his enigma and the pain his words inflicted.

In the stillness of the night, beneath the darkened skies that often concealed their fragile emotions, a moment of fleeting understanding emerged. As their eyes met in an unguarded instant, a silent yet profound realization passed between them. It was a moment of silent connection, a glimpse of mutual understanding that transcended the labyrinth of their emotions.

For Alucard, that fleeting moment brought a glimmer of hope. It was a subtle revelation that perhaps, in those unspoken exchanges, (Y/N) might decipher the emotions he concealed beneath his jests.

And for (Y/N), it was a whispered realization. A subtle understanding that beneath Alucard's facade of mockery lay a vulnerability he couldn’t express.

Their story, a mosaic of emotions concealed in the obsidian embrace of the night, was an enigma waiting to be unraveled. In the tapestry of their unspoken affection, love remained a hidden secret, nestled in the depths of their labyrinthine emotions, waiting for the day when they would decode each other's hearts and bridge the chasm that separated them.

NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI

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hrtstpr · 4 years

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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Learn to know your mutuals and followers!

1.) you 😳

2.) my dogs

3.) sleep

4.) rainy days

5.) being gay (with u 😳🥺)

#enigmaticlovers #my boo #jamie speaks

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hrtstpr · 4 years

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everyone always acts all bakugo until they realize theyre pre quirk deku smh

STOP CALLING ME OUTTTTTTTTT

#youre so mean smh #enigmaticlovers

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lightthatibecome · 4 years

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heyo i was tagged by @1siolz to post my lock screen, home screen and most recent song listened to!

my lock screen is this art of trans bill by @crowrelli !

i am tagging @enigmaticlovers @boreoku and whoever else who wants to do this :]

#tag games #thank u axel we are married now

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autos-ismos · 4 years

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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. Learn to know your mutuals and followers!

1. You

2. Tracy

3. Jonny Sims living his life

4. TWIOAT releasing their patreon content for the general listener

5. The writers’ discord server I’m in

#enigmaticlovers

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