layal's diary

Zayne

Sylus

You were sitting in the Akso Hospital cafeteria enjoying the cream puffs that Zayne bought for the two of you. "I guess I need to visit you more often Dr. Zayne. These are delicious."you said, finishing your sweet treat. He hummed in a response, his eyes lingered on your face. "You have something on your lips." he murmured.

And before you could even respond his lips were already on yours, his tongue licking off the rest of the cream before kissing you tenderly. "Zayne! You can't do things like that all of sudden!"you said, your cheeks turned visibly red. "Perhaps I should kiss my girlfriend by surprise more often?" he teased,his tone playful. You didn't think you could fall in love with him even more but here you are.

NSFW, 18+ MDNI

Description: Sex with all the LIs in public. (•˕ •マ.ᐟ

WC: 2.8k (OOPSIES!)

Y'all!!! People seem to be enjoying the BJ drabble, TY TY for the notes! If you're so inclined, comment what you'd like to see next, I'd love to hear it! ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ

I need to force myself to edit my fic...but these are just too much fun, LMAO. Enjoy! xoxo

- Blueberry જ⁀➴ ৻ꪆ (Masterlist)

NSFW, 18+ MDNI

Description: All the LIs walking in on you naked by accident / pre-dating.

WC: 0.6k

Okay so I had a funny thought. Idk if this even "counts" as a drabble (in my usual style/vibe), but oh well. Been a minute since I've posted a drabble, enjoy! (Tame, but NSFW nonetheless.) (First drabble including our wolf...🥺)

- Blueberry જ⁀➴ ৻ꪆ (Masterlist)

You set the book down and give him a look.

“Umm what are you doing?”

“Just ensuring that your health remains the same as before.”

“You’re off the clock doctor, you’re my boyfriend right now.”

He turns to look at you seriously, “as your boyfriend my responsibilities are the same, I simply get the added bonus of touching and kissing you.”

You blink at him for a moment and let out an amused huff. “Okay boyfriend Zayne, how’s my health?”

“One moment, may I take your blood pressure” He’s completely serious when he pulls the equipment out. You give him an incredulous look. Well at least you have nothing to worry about when it comes to your well being.

purely vibes based, inspo is this post about the other boys. this is silly goofy fun!! don’t take it too seriously.

listens to girly pop music while doing experiments in his lab. has definitely knocked over a beaker because he got too into singing along and had to restart the entire experiment.

howls in his sleep. adamantly denies it when confronted.

cries like a baby during movies, even if it wasn’t that sad.

gets really into the sims. has been playing the same neighbourhood for years and the families have generational beef with each other.

has no self-restraint when it comes to chocolate. he will eat an entire jar of nutella in one sitting by the spoonful.

he will then get a stomach ache but he never learns his lesson. the next week he’ll eat a box of oreos or a whole box of chocolates.

he’ll come home from a family reunion and share allllll the hot gossip: his cousin’s recent breakup, a fight between his aunts, his grandma’s drama from the seniors residence. all of it.

doesn’t own any kitchen knives. uses his claws instead. he says he’s being “economical.”

has awful eyesight. he will run into trees if he isn’t wearing his contacts.

loves a late-night meal, whether it’s fast food, street market stall or his favourite noodle bar. he will always want to go eat right as you head to bed.

sends you cursed memes in the middle of meetings.

gets really jealous if you talk about any fictional werewolves. especially jacob black.

can’t have any house plants because he knocks them over with his tail.

would be tattooed head-to-toe but he is terrified of needles.

⋆.˚ I forget he's so brand new that I haven't done something as simple as a headcanon post for him! This post is primarily fluffy, I'll possibly make a smutty one if you guys like how I characterized him here :3 - Soul

⏾ Laughs at inappropriate times. You'd think that being the chairman of EonCore Tech would teach him a thing or two about time and place. No, I'm afraid not. If a poor intern stutters during a presentation and it hits just right? Valko is biting on his cheek in order to stifle his laughter. It's truly not meant from a place of malice, either! It was just... silly.

⏾ Doting family man. He is so adored by his family, he is truly his granny's pride and joy. Valko is a huge softie for his little cousins too, all the have to do is flash him some puppy-dog eyes and wag their tails and oh man suddenly he's out in the yard playing tag or hide and seek.

⏾ A terrible cook but a great baker. It's fascinating to you, since cooking allows so much more flexibility if you mess up whereas baking has to be an exact craft. Valko, however, claims that's exactly why he's become so good at whipping up double fudge brownies every night.

⏾ Physical touch is his love language. He needs a hand or even just a finger on you at all times. He needs his head on your lap or vice versa. If you're sitting on the couch together, expect him to be tugging you into his lap. If you're with his family? You'll be squished in so close to him that your thighs are beginning to look like one big uni-thigh.

⏾ Growls and whines in his sleep when he's dreaming. It startled the life out of you when he started whining in the middle of the night, brows furrowed and tail thumping under the sheets. You were about to wake him, thinking he was having some sort of nightmare until his face relaxed and the thumping of his tail turned happy.

⏾ He has baby names saved in his phone. You found them by accident when trying to get a picture from his camera roll and your heart just melted. Not only did he have names he liked with little explanations, he also added names you had mentioned to him in the past with little hearts and notes on why you had enjoyed them so much.

⏾ Loves to take care of you. It is abundantly obvious that this man dotes on you, but he truly loves to take care of you. "I know you're capable but let me." kinda take care of you. Carry you to the shower, wash your hair, dry your hair, help you with your skincare, brush your teeth. He'll baby the shit out of you if you let him, it satisfies something deep in his soul to truly take care of your every little need.

mdni ✾ suggestive

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“She didn’t leave anything? Phone number? Instagram?”

“Nothing,” Satoru pouted as he flopped over his desk, the planning sheet for his marketing class crinkling under his chest. “She just ditched me in the middle of the night like I was nothing more than an affair.”

“Well, you kinda were,” Suguru shrugged from the other side of the desk, elbow propped up on the table and supporting his head. He looked down at Satoru with an amusement only reserved for a close friend. 

“Why didn’t you get her Snap before you fucked?” Sukuna drawled from the couch. He wasn’t paying much attention, only looking up from his phone every once in a while to make fun of Satoru. “Don’t you do this all the time? C’mon, man.”

“It happened so fast, I forgot to ask,” Satoru shook his head into the crook of his elbow. “I didn’t think it mattered.”

“Rookie mistake,” Sukuna snorted and turned back to his phone. 

“I don’t blame the girl,” Toji cut in from his seat next to Sukuna. “Poor girl probably wanted to get away from you as soon as possible.”

“She approached me!” Satoru lifted his head defensively.

Toji only shrugged. “She probably wanted to fuck a stranger and move on. You do this all the time, man. She couldn’t have been that good.”

“Easy for you to say,” Satoru scoffed in return, shooting a glare in Toji’s direction. “You have a girlfriend.”

“Hell yeah, I do,” he smirked proudly. 

“He’s got a point,” Suguru added hesitantly. “Why do you care?”

“I don’t!” The white haired frat boy exclaimed, lifting himself fully off the desk. The papers were fully crinkled and he’d likely have to print them again. “It’s just the principle. I told her I’d get her an Uber in the morning, and she just left without saying anything in the middle of the night! Was I really that bad that she was willing to pay for an Uber at five in the morning?”

“I’d believe it,” Sukuna added unhelpfully.

“Fuck you.”

“Maybe she has a boyfriend.”

“She doesn’t!”

“Just a suggestion, man,” Sukuna shrugged. “It’s possible. It would explain her sudden departure, that’s for sure.”

“She wouldn’t do that,” Satoru said defensively still, although much less confident.

“Maybe he’s right,” Suguru cut in to which Satoru shot him a glare. “I’m just being honest, man. You don’t know her. She could fully well just be a cheater.”

“See?” Sukuna went back to his phone.

“Yeah,” Toji added, arm slung across the back of the couch. “Did you ask her if she had a boyfriend?”

“...no.”

“Then there ya’ go,” Toji leaned his head back. “There’s no way of knowing.”

Satoru slumped forward and Suguru shot him an empathetic look. 

“I’m sorry,” he said. “Maybe she’ll come back tonight.”

“Yeah, or fuck someone else and move on.”

Satoru frowned. 

Catching the frown, Sukuna chuckled. “Nah, you’re fucked.”

Satoru only sighed. 

ᓚᘏᗢ

You did not come back that night. 

And he was almost 100% sure of this because he was standing at the door with two of the pledges to monitor everyone who walked in. 

Standing outside the door, right at the weird mix of cold from the breeze outside and the humidity from inside, he wondered why on earth he was doing this. 

Suguru had come out several times to try to convince him to come inside and take someone else home. 

He had regretted it several times throughout the night but was too stubborn to quit. 

He let his best friend bring him shots, at least. The pledges were (supposed to be) sober so it was fine. 

When was the last time he’d been on fucking door duty? 

Not since he was a freshman, at least, he thought as he stood there in all his junior glory. 

He definitely did not miss it. The DJ was new tonight and he was playing the same twenty songs over and over on repeat, and if he had to hear Lollipop again, he was going to punch the next person who tried to come in. 

If the pledges thought it was weird, they didn’t dare say anything. 

Luckily for them, they’d never have to do door duty with their upperclassman for the rest of their time here. 

It was a complete waste, Satoru though, as he begrudgingly went inside. Before that, he’d charged a guy double to get in to make up for it. 

He shoved the cash in his pocket as he started to make his way through the crowd to find Suguru.

He was not drunk enough for this. 

He easily pushed through groups of girls dancing and spilling drinks, mostly thanks to his height, but wasn’t able to find his best friend. 

One girl fell onto him, to which he put on a fake smile and helped her stand up. Her giggling friends didn’t notice the annoyance in his eyes as he turned away.

The smell of weed clung to his nostrils as he continued to make his way through the frat house, finally stopping when he spotted Sukuna. 

He was standing against the wall, a pretty brunette grinding against him as he stood with an arm across her shoulders. 

He huffed as he approached, left with no other option but to ask his brother where Suguru went. “Yo,” he caught his attention, having to yell to be heard over the DJ. “Where’s Suguru?”

Sukuna, in all his lazy glory, simply pointed a finger to the staircase.

Satoru nodded his thanks and headed up the staircase to the much less humid upstairs. 

He exhaled with relief at how much easier it was to breathe and instantly spotted Suguru in the run down kitchen chatting with some of their brothers. 

Suguru turned to him when he heard him approaching and raised an eyebrow. He was clearly high, blunt burning in his right hand. 

“Didn’t show up?”

Satoru shook his head. 

“Sorry man,” he apologized, and offered him the blunt they were passing around. 

Satoru denied and shrugged. “It’s whatever.”

“There’s plenty of girls downstairs,” Suguru offered. “Some girl came in asking about you.”

“What’d you tell her?”

“That you were busy.”

“I’m probably gonna head back,” he decided. “Thanks though. Darty tomorrow at Asig?”

“Suit yourself,” Suguru lifted the blunt to his lips. “Yeah. I’ll see you then.”

Satoru went outside to call an Uber, and in his tipsy haze, he started to wonder why he cared so much.

It’s the principle of leaving like that, he thought as he stepped into the Uber. And he’s also just worried about being a homewrecker. Yeah. If you were a taken woman, it’s his responsibility to let him know. That was it. 

Sukuna was right, too. 

He should just get with someone else and forget about you. I mean, in hindsight, the sex wasn’t that good. It was just a little bit above average. For sure.

When he got back, he immediately showered, because joining a frat didn’t rob him of his hygiene like it did to some of his brothers. 

This was stupid, he thought as he collapsed onto his clean sheets. 

He should get his mind off you.

He clicked on the dating app he downloaded impulsively and was greeted with his first contender.

Ugly. Pass. 

He swiped on the first girl, laying back in his bed with his phone lifted above his face. 

The second girl was cute. Long, black hair, psychology major, but, ugh, two hours away. Pass. 

The third girl was pretty, too. Dark skin and light hair, he couldn’t help but be drawn in. He sent a like. 

When he saw the fourth girl, he almost dropped his phone on his face. He had to roll over onto his stomach and hold his phone near the pillow to ensure that would not happen. 

It was you.

He was instantly relieved to find out you were, in fact, single. He read a little about you and discovered you were also a junior and from the same hometown as him. 

Wow, what were the odds?

He supposed that since you happened to appear on his feed, he should send you a like just in case you might want to match with him. 

And, to his delight, you matched and sent him a message a mere half hour later. 

You: hey stranger

He wanted to leap with joy.

Satoru: hey gorgeous Satoru: missed you at the party tn

You: lol i was there You: i was looking for u 

What? He was at the door all night, how did you miss each other?

Satoru: I was at the door

You: oh i went in the front w some friends

He wanted to smack himself. 

Satoru: sorry Satoru: are you still there?

You: nah i’m at my apartment You: your friend said u were busy so i left

Oh my god. He really was gonna smack himself. 

Satoru: fuck sorry  Satoru: I was looking for you

You: its wtv lol You: also sorry for ditching You: roommate needed me emergency

Satoru: all good Satoru: is she ok?

He truly was relieved that you didn't leave because you had a boyfriend (or because the sex was awful). He's take what he could get.

You: yeah she got locked out lol

He stared at your chat for a moment, struggling to figure out what to say next. Luckily, you messaged him before he had to.

You: so wyd rn

Satoru: nothing much just showered

You: same You: so

Satoru: so

You: you still owe me an uber ride

Satoru: ill call you one here rn

You: see you soon stranger

Sukuna was right. He was fucked. 

✾⋆.˚

a/n: missing the frats rn

❥ senses a shift in your mood from miles away.

⇢ he might be in the middle of a meeting and he suddenly feels a tiny thorn lodging itself into his chest. he pauses whatever he was saying, pressing a large palm flat to his chest.

⇢ " … meeting ajourned. something important just came up. keep working diligently while i'm gone. good work today, team." he's already halfway out the door as his sentences trail off.

⇢ he takes longs strides through the building, his sights focused straight ahead. he doesn't hear any of his employees call after him with follow up questions, or bidding him a curious good-bye. they watch as he makes a beeline for the exit

⇢ the fastest way to you is straight through the forest. his feet pound the dirt as he speeds like a bat out of hell through the brush and understorey. twigs snap and small critters scurry out of the way. his heart beats wildly against his chest

⇢ "i'm comin', pancake. hold tight"

⇢ your scent grows stronger as he swiftly approaches your home. the sting of the wind scratches at his throat and eyes but he only pumps his arms and legs harder. sweat cascades down his bulking muscles and chest, and his tanned skin glistens as the setting sun shines upon it

⇢ he blinks away the sweat that clings to his eyelashes as he looks up at your balcony

⇢ there you are. his tail flicks and swishes happily behind him at the mere sight of you — though from where he stands you are only a small dot

⇢ not for long. he bounds up with his powerful legs, catching onto fire escapes and climbing up whatever might be sticking out or hanging down until he can hop over the short wall and land next to you

⇢ " … hi," he says, his tongue slightly poking out as he pants like a dog

⇢ you straighten up from leaning on the banister, eyes puffy and wet. you sniffle, bringing a knuckle up to wipe away at a plump tear that was threatening to fall. "hi," you respond, offering a weak smile

⇢ "i felt it. i felt you were sad. so i came running"

⇢ you frown for a half second. "weren't you at work?" you ask, hugging your arms around yourself

⇢ he laughs, waving off the sentiment. "yeah yeah but … i mean … they got it," he scoffs cheekily, licking a stripe over a fang.

⇢ he saunters towards you with arms outstretched. without a second thought you rush into him as hard as you can, thinking it would make him at least stumble back a little on impact. of course it doesn't. he thinks you're cute for trying though

⇢ he embraces you with a big sweeping gesture, wrapping you up tight in his giant arms. he's so warm … and really sweaty. you can feel his heartbeat erratically thrashing even under his jacket

⇢ "did … did you run here???" you say, muffled against his chest

⇢ his laugh reverberates against your face before he shoves his nose onto the top of your head, nuzzling, inhaling and planting kisses.

Usually, you'd come in and get changed... but this time your wolf boyfriend is coming straight at you and shoving his nose into your neck. You let out something between a squeak and a giggle when he does it again.

"Valko, what the-"

Your words are cut off when suddenly he lifts you up and throws you over his shoulder.

"You smell like that guy from your workplace. Was he annoying you again?"

"Valko-"

"Or did he corner you this time? You said it was all sorted. Does he know you have a boyfriend?"

"Val-

"Maybe I should pay him a visit. Or I'll hack his computers and plant some evidence to get him fired."

You whack him on his sculpted and muscly ass, he lets out a weird noise before entering the shower and turning it on.

Over both of you.

While you're still fully clothed.

And now you're looking like a drowned rat.

"You... are insane."

His eyes glow slightly and as crosses his arms, his ears pinned back slightly as his tail making sharp twitches as you scramble to turn the water off.

"Nothing happened."

"But-"

You cover his mouth with your hand, yelping when he licks your palm and nips at it.

Stupid shark teeth.

"A group of us got stuck in the lift, he was near me. That's all."

His ears droop now as he realises that his actions were a little over the top, you can't help but let out a small huff of laughter as you shuck your clothes off.

"Well, I guess you're paying for those clothes to get dry cleaned."

"I didn't mean to. I just-"

You pinch his nose lightly as he sneezes and shakes his head.

"It's fine. I know your bloodhound nose takes the lead before your brain does sometimes. It's ok."

He pouts a little and you can't help but grin a little at this overgrown 6 foot 2 puppy looks like you hid his favorite toy.

"But now you owe me a bubble tea and a foot massage for getting my clothes all wet."

summary: in which you jokingly accuse the lads boys of cheating (and they hate it).

ft. xavier, zayne, rafayel, sylus, caleb & valko

notes: veryyy mild hurt/comfort, xavier is #nothavingit, zayne is lovely, rafayel is evil, sylus is lovely too, caleb is secure for once, valko is the loveliest. fem (!!!) reader, allusions to cheating (obvi), a little toxic but it’s resolved quickly, that’s it (i think).

p.s. this one is kinda ass forgive meeeeee (ty ly)

a/n: mind blank…i want valko…ty for reading (- -)(_ _)

- SMUT . nsfw . motorbike stimulation . public sex . fingering . dirty talk

“hold tight for me okay? promise I won’t drive too fast” leon grins, adjusting the motorbike helmet on your head and lifting you up effortlessly onto the seat.

somehow he convinced you on a late night ride with him at 3am on his motorbike. not that you would complain, you always wanted to ride on one.

leon swung one leg over the bike and settled in front of you. he turned on the ignition, the engine roaring to life as the headlights switched on, illuminating the dark streets. he revved the engine, the familiar sound of his custom bike booming across the neighbourhood before settling into a steady purr.

you’ve never experienced anything like this. the sound and sensation vibrating through your body as a small gasp left your lips.

“like it darling?” leon turned his head around grinning, obliviously having heard how your body reacted to his most prized possession. you nodded excitedly, biting your lips beneath the helmet, watching him secure his own helmet and turning back around, giving the bike more revs.

what he didn’t know was how the vibration and heat of the bike was making your cunt stimulated perfectly where you could feel your panties growing wet underneath your skirt.

you held onto his shoulders as he slowly accelerated, fighting the feeling of how his motorbike was pleasing you. he took off properly, weaving across the empty lanes before sidetracking onto the back quiet roads.

every bump on the road was hitting your cunt perfectly causing you to whimper as the vibration shook your core. you travelled your arms down leons shoulders and onto his waist, wrapping tightly as your clit pulsed with every shudder of the machine. you couldn’t help but shamelessly roll your hips against his bike, trying to chase the friction.

leon slowed down as he felt you clutching his shirt and press yourself deeper against his back. you whimpered louder as the bike came to a stop on the side of the road, before leon whipped his head back and took his helmet off, looking down at the wet stain at the front of your seat, his brows lifting in amusement.

“what a mess you made” he groaned, smirking as he spread your thighs wider, taking off your helmet as you looked at him with wide eyes, humiliation burning your cheeks as your pussy leaked more onto his seat.

“you really got off on my bloody bike baby?” you nodded helplessly, unable to speak as the the bike continued purring underneath your swollen clit, electricity erupting throughout your body.

“pathetic little thing. dont let me stop you. use my bike as your toy…show me what it does to you” he growled, lifting you slightly so he could roll your tights and panties down.

your bare cunt hit the rough leathered seat, giving you a new sensation that made your eyes roll and gasp as you started to rock your hips in sloppy movements against the metal.

“thats it baby. keep going” he praised, kissing your throat before wedging two fingers between your wetness and the seat, pressing into your hole as you moaned, feeling him curl his digits and hit your spongy spot. your body shuddered as you began to feel the thick pressure building in your belly, walls clenching hard around his fingers.

“le-” you moaned, as you began cumming over his fingers and the seat, your vision blurring as pleasure ran through your body. shame filling your mind, you just cummed from a machine and in open air as leon works through your orgasm, pumping his fingers in and out of you as you fall into his chest.

he slides his fingers into his mouth, licking every bit of your juice as he hums in satisfaction, his other hand creased the back of your head as you catch your breath, your walls clenching over the rumble of his bike. dam this bike.

he pops his fingers out and lifts your head by your chin, meeting his fully blown pupiled eyes.

“you marked yourself on my bike” he muses, gliding his thumbs over your tear stained cheeks as you try to hide in embarrassment.

“lee im sor-“ your voice squeaks

“don’t you dare apologise, do you know what you done to me?” he glides his thumb across your glossy lips and with his other hand, he leads your palm to his fully erected cock under his leather trousers.

you gasp meeting your dazed eyes to his, squeezing his bulge as he grunts, rolling his head back as you continue to palm him, feeling his pre cum soak through the leather. you giggle, seeing him hot and flustered as you lean down and kiss his clothed bulge. he grunts louder, opening his eyes as you innocently smile at him. he grabs the back of your head, leaning you closer to him.

“now be my good girl and bend over my bike while I fuck your brains out” he whispers into your ear, tucking a stand a hair behind as you feel yourself getting wet again.

leon kennedy smut headcanons

-> lucky you, you get to bounce on it. what would leon kennedy be like in bed?

notes: smut/nsfw, 18+ - interact at your own discretion

leon kennedy relationship headcanons

-> what would it be like dating leon kennedy?

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Current protest information here!

Good evening, everyone! I am officially back home. I didn't plan on taking a road trip this weekend, but when bestie calls and says she needs you, you drop everything and go. Them's the rules.

I had hoped for a few hours of open road and Sleep Token (my beloved) at full volume, but I only got the latter. Unfortunately, I'm a wannabe speed racer with very little patience for slow drivers and traffic. (Damn, I really am a Sylus main at heart.) But anyway, I'm back and feeling better, so it's time to get down to business.

Also, there is a poll at the bottom of this report. I would appreciate your input!

6.0 Report 7/12/2026 PM

The Protest — Global Side

We are still going strong on X! Actually, a new hashtag started trending today: #ValkoGoodestBoy. I have no idea where it came from, but I love it.

This lovely X user has compiled a thread of donation links. There are currently 28 posts in the thread, including the Wolf Conservation Center, wolf conservation organizations across Mexico, Europe, and Asia, TreeNation, Canadian women's shelters, organizations for the homeless, and many others. I'm tearing up typing this. Despite how stressful this situation has been, we have done so much good.

This lovely X user has added up the sum of our donations. We are at over $140,000, not including individual donations and symbolic adoptions. You guys...🥹

Billboards, signs, and gatherings are still popping up all over the place. Someone in LA had a #BringValkoBack sign at a rave, a billboard went up in Mexico—Valko fans are next level.

The Protest — CN Side

Before I get into the details, let me just say I am so proud of the CN fans, and I am so grateful for their bravery. Speaking up against the media and against the norm is no small feat in China. They are a major source of hope for us.

The RedNote video (clearing the rumors about Valko) is doing INCREDIBLY well. It has been reposted by several users, and it has spread to Weibo as well. I don't have exact statistics for it—seeing as its become so widespread—but I can confidently say it is improving the public opinion by leaps and bounds.

Speaking of Weibo, this post talks about a campaign that is currently ongoing. Here is the link to it. CN fans are clarifying the misinformation, calling for Infold to reinstate Valko, and expanding its reach through giveaways. The comments are overwhelmingly positive, talking about Valko's innocence and asking Infold to bring him back. It currently has 27k likes and over 5k comments.

Several days ago, I was reporting on the Recharge Collection started by CN players—aka, the total amount spent by players who reported their spending. I'm unsure of how many people have contributed to it, but the total is at a whopping $15 million. Here is the link if you would like to add your own spending total to it.

Infold/LADS

Damn. That's all I can say. Thank you to this user for adding in the markers. If you'll recall the revenue chart from my previous report, there's a pattern it usually follows according to the banners—big spike, drop, little spike, drop, repeat. That little spike right after Valko's teaser is comparatively small, but there were no other spikes after it to compensate for it. Now, yes, Infold is a multi-million dollar company, and a little drop in revenue is not going to harm them long-term, but it certainly draws attention.

According to this post, LADS currently sits at #79 overall and #45 in all games in the CN iOS App Store. This is significantly lower than it usually ranks. It's usually in the top 10 highest grossing apps. Yikes. If only there was a way fix that...

More 6.0 Bugs...

Sylus...where are you going?? 😭

Left one is me when I see Valko fr

I don't even...okay...

Well, she definitely summoned something. Also, why does the garden look like that? 😭

Valko Pics/Fanart

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