#unknwon

⭑ Your abusive ex was standing in front of you, grinning menacingly, his teeth gleaming in the fluorescent lighting of the store. ⭑ “What do you want?” You tried to sound fierce but it came out weak and broken, your mouth dry and heart hammering. ⭑ “Just checking in on you, darling. You know how much I missed hearing you scream,” he whispered, face dangerously close to your own and you felt like throwing up. ⭑ “MC?” Yoosung’s voice called, hurt obvious on his face. ⭑ Your shoulders sagged in relief and your ex jumped away. ⭑ “Who is this kid?” Your ex snarled, eying Yoosung up and down. ⭑ “He’s my boyfriend,” you said shakily, walking to Yoosung’s side and pressing your trembling form against his. ⭑ “Huh, well, at least I know where you live now if I ever need anything from you,” he said, winking at you before sauntering off. ⭑ “MC? MC, who was that?” Yoosung asked, wrapping his arm around you, the shopping bag held in his other hand. ⭑ “My ex,” you replied curtly, heart slamming against your ribs and breathing rushed and ragged. ⭑ You saw the gears turning in Yoosung’s head until it all clicked into place. ⭑ His eyes darkened and fists clenched. ⭑ Yandere mode activated  ⭑ “I’m gonna hunt him down,” Yoosung said and you shook your head, tugging on his head desperately. ⭑ “Please, please just get me out of here,” you gasped, panic coursing through your veins as the reality finally sank in, ⭑ he knew where you lived ⭑ Yoosung’s eyes hardened, face set in firm determination as he steered you out of the store, taking you to a quiet part of town and sitting you on a bench. ⭑ You were shaking and hyperventilating, stomach turning. ⭑ “Baby? MC, you need to breathe, come on, breathe with me, baby,” he cooed, bringing your hands and pressing them against his chest so you could feel the steady rise and fall of his chest. ⭑ You did your best to match your breathing to his own, tears slowly falling down your cheeks. ⭑ “Yoosung, I can’t,” you gasped, panic surging through your body, another wave cascading over you, stronger than the last and you saw Yoosung’s own face pale. ⭑ “Yes, yes you can, MC. Come on, baby, please,” he whispered, resting his forehead on your own, holding your hands to ground you. ⭑ He pressed kisses to your forehead occasionally and swayed you side to side lightly, anything to quell the panic rising. ⭑ It eventually started to ebb away and Yoosung stood you up when you were ready to walk and got you home as quick as he could. ⭑ While you didn’t get to complete the day you both had planned, somehow staying snuggled up in a pillow fort he’d made for the both you and playing LoLoL was just as good, if not better, and that was something your ex could never take away from you. ⭑ Of course, Yoosung also contacted both Seven and Jumin to track down that arsehole and make sure he got what he deserved

ZEN:

♪ You loved accompanying Zen to his rehearsals and it was made all the better seeing as he’d just gotten cast in a brand new role and his excitement was contagious. ♪ He’d left you waiting backstage while he went and rehearsed his scenes and spoke with the director. ♪ You watched from the sidelines, pride making your heart swell and a smile gracing your features. ♪ That was until a voice sounded from behind you. ♪ “Well, you haven’t changed a bit.” ♪ You whirled around, the smile dropping off of your face as your blood ran icy cold. ♪ “Well, actually, maybe you’ve gained a bit of weight but then again, that can easily be fixed if you return to my…routine,” he drawled, caressing your face with a single finger. ♪ You flinched but were too scared to pull away, knowing he’d most likely slap you if you did. ♪ “How did you get in here?” You whispered, fear making you dizzy. ♪ “I work backstage,” he replied, a lazy grin spreading across his face. ♪ “You can’t do anything to me here,” you said as confidently as you could manage. ♪ His eyes darkened and he raised his hand, making you flinch. ♪ “Do not talk back to me, MC. I trained you better,” he snarled and you nodded frantically. ♪ “MC, what’s going on here?” A whimper left your mouth and you ran towards Zen, throwing yourself into his arms, face buried against his chest. ♪ “Jagi? You’re shaking, what’s wrong?” He asks and you shake your head, tears dripping from your closed eyes. ♪ You try to calm your heart rate and breathing, inhaling Zen’s scent and feeling his strong arms wrapped safely around you. ♪ “You’re too soft on her,” your ex stated, looking your shaking body up and down, “you need to be firmer. I find beating her works well, the look on her face when she cowers and tries to run is the best thing you’ll ever-” He was cut short when Zen’s fist collided with his face, punching him with such force that he fell to the ground. ♪ “You piece of shit,” he snarled, pouncing on top of him and continuing to punch him until cast and crew alike ran backstage to pull him off. ♪ You were standing where he left you, hyperventilating and crying hysterically, stomach churning and heart thumping painfully. ♪ “Oh God, jagiya, come here,” Zen ran back to you, engulfing you in a hug and escorting you to the back patio area. ♪ “It’s okay, you’re okay, MC, listen to my voice and focus on me,” he cooed, wiping away your tears with the pads of his thumb. ♪ “Hyun,” you whimpered, pressing yourself further into his embrace, wrapping your arms tighter around him. ♪ “Shh, MC, it’s okay, he’s never going to touch you ever again. I mean it, jagi, I won’t let him even come close to you,” he assured, pressing kisses over every inch of your face he could reach, holding you close until your trembling subsided. ♪ He took you home and missed rehearsals, not letting you apologise, insisting that you weren’t a burden and he’d do whatever it took to keep you safe and happy. ♪ He also totally had the douche fired and filed a restraining order

JAEHEE:

♨ Okay, but you don’t mess with Jaehee. ♨ Protective mode activated the instant you start to look slightly uncomfortable. ♨ As soon as your ex comes up to the counter she sees you freeze up and immediately stands in front of you. ♨ “Oh, so you’re finally dating girls now, huh? What happened to being too scared?” He asked, snarling at you and looking you up and down. ♨ “I’m going to have to ask you to leave, sir,” Jaehee demanded, “we hold the right to refuse to serve any customer, especially those who are abusive.” ♨ You hid further behind her, thankful that you told her early on in your relationship about him and what he’d done to you. ♨ “That’s fine, never wanted a faggot anyway,” he growled, “although it was delightful outing her to her homophobic parents. Her face was picture perfect.” ♨ Your heart sped up and Jaehee clenched her fists. ♨ Put that judo to good use, Jaehee  ♨ “I said, you need to leave,” Jaehee said sternly, “or, if you rather, I can escort you out personally.” ♨ He raised his eyebrows, smirking at the both of you. ♨ “I’d like to see you try.” ♨ Jaehee flashed him a grin and went around the counter. ♨ In a flash his arm was pinned behind his back, twisted at an unnatural angle and his face contorted in pain. ♨ “If you ever, ever, show your face here again, I will damage you,” she hissed, shoving him out of the door. ♨ You knew you were safe but your heart wouldn’t slow down, or your breathing for that matter. ♨ Seeing him and brought a flood of bad memories back to you and you could barely stand without supporting yourself. ♨ Jaehee rushed over to you, ushering you into the backroom and giving you space to breathe. ♨ “Do you need anything, MC?” She queried, hand gently squeezing your arm. ♨ “Hold me, please?” You asked, eyes watering and she nodded, embracing you in an instant. ♨ “He will never touch you again. I will not let him ruin your life, MC, not as long as I’m here with you,” she told you, pressing a kiss to your lips and wiping away your tears. ♨ “Thank you,” you croaked when you felt able to, sniffling and biting your lip. ♨ “Anything for you, MC, I love you,” she whispered, resting your foreheads together. ♨ The café was closed early that day and she made sure you had everything you needed, from tea to your favourite food and Zen’s musicals. ♨You also better bet that she called Jumin immediately and called in one of the many favours he owed her; let’s just say your ex never went near you again 

JUMIN:

₩ You’d better believe that he will shut your ex down the minute he comes near you. ₩ He may have conducted some background research with Jaehee’s help and in his private time about you, and when he felt something was off, he asked Seven to check into it. ₩ Turns out you were in the hospital for multiple ‘random’ injuries, all within a year time-span. ₩ Between the broken bones and the black eyes on records, it didn’t take long for Jumin to piece together the puzzle. ₩ It also explained why you flinched whenever somebody raised their voice, or insisted on cleaning something up the minute you dropped/spilt something, or how you didn’t eat until Jumin started and let him do whatever he pleased to you in bed, much to his discomfort. ₩ So when you ran into your ex on the streets after shopping, bags in hand and a flush on your cheeks from Jumin’s chivalry, Jumin immediately called forth his bodyguards who had been trailing behind the both of you. ₩ “Jumin,” you whispered and pressed even closer to him, his arm immediately coming up to wrap around you, face steeling. ₩ “Look who it is, the gold-digging whore,” your ex spat and you whimpered, pressing your face into his chest. ₩ “I suggest you walk away now, or I will have you detained,” Jumin growled, bringing his other arm around your body and shielding you. ₩ “Chill out, man, I’m just talking. She’s still just as pretty, isn’t she? Does she still scream when you fuck her? Have you tried tying her up yet? The marks left on her skin are so beautiful, especially if you beat her up real good beforehand.” ₩ In an instant, Jumin had placed you next to his bodyguard and had taken a few strides towards your ex. ₩ Before you could even blink, his fist collided with your ex’s face and he went staggering back, clutching his jaw. ₩ “You will not come near her ever again. You so much as come within three miles of her, I will destroy you,” Jumin snarled, staring down your ex, bodyguards standing around him. ₩ “The bitch isn’t worth it,” he stated, slowly backing off, fading into the crowd. ₩ “Mr Han, your wife is in distress,” a bodyguard stated and Jumin whipped around, seeing you hyperventilating and trembling. ₩ He reached your side in an instant, wrapping his arms around you securely, pressing kisses to your forehead. ₩ “Get us out of here. Now,” he barked and his guards nodded, parting the crowds to allow you through. ₩ “You’re okay, darling, I promise. Keep breathing, follow me, you’re going to be just fine,” he murmured, keeping you pressed tight against him, “he’s never going to go near you again, I will not allow it.” ₩ You whimpered and tried to blink back tears, focusing on his arms wrapped around you and his steady breathing against your ear. ₩ Once you were in his limo, he sat you on the seat and crouched down in front of you, large hands cupping your cheeks and thumbs brushing across your cheeks. ₩ “MC, you need to breathe,” he murmured, removing a hand from your face and taking ahold of one of your trembling hands, squeezing it gently. ₩ “I can’t,” you cried, panic making you dizzy and sick. ₩ “Yes, you can, my love. Please, match my breathing,” he said, pressing kisses to your knuckles and keeping one hand pressed over your cheek. ₩ It took a while but eventually your breathing evened out sufficiently, body still trembling from the aftershocks. ₩ You sat in Jumin’s lap on the way back to the penthouse, face buried in the crook of his neck and his hand resting on your waist. ₩ He was talking into his phone the entire way, calling all his lawyers and filing lawsuits against your ex. ₩ When you got home he ran you a bath, with oil and candles and rose petals, washing you and rubbing your back, pressing kisses to every inch of your skin. ₩ That night he wrapped you in his arms and held you tight, kissing away all your fears.

SAEYOUNG/SEVEN:

☾ Seven is committed to making your ex’s life a living hell. ☾ Of course, he knows about your ex, this boy knows basically everything about you, what with all the checks he ran on you. ☾ He has an entire folder on his laptop dedicated to personal information and pictures of everyone who’s wronged you. ☾ That one girl in high school who made fun of you once? Yeah, she’s in there. ☾ But, above all the bitchy girls and ex-bosses and random arseholes, sat your ex. ☾ Seven had done extensive research into him, an entire subfolder dedicated to ways he could ruin him. ☾ He saw him before you did and, in an instant, he’d changed direction and refused to answer your questions as to why. ☾ Your ex had still spotted you, though, and sauntered towards you with a cocky grin that grew when he saw your face pale. ☾ “MC!” He called and you shrunk into yourself. ☾ Seven’s lip curled and he wrapped his arm around your waist, jaw tensed. ☾ “Turn around and leave,” Seven hissed, eyes flashing dangerously and your ex laughed him off. ☾ “You don’t own her, man, I just wanna talk,” he replied, holding up his hands in mock surrender as he scanned you up and down, letting out a low whistle. ☾ “Get the fuck back,” Seven snapped when he took a step forward and your ex stopped, cocking an eyebrow. ☾ “Don’t tell me what to do. I owned her first, dude. She’s mine,” he snarled and you whimpered, tears filling your eyes. ☾ You knew Seven would never let him take you but the fear was still there and the menacing way your ex was looking at you only made it grow. ☾ “You do not ‘own’ her, you never did and you never fucking will,” he snapped, pulling you further into him and letting you hide your face. ☾ “We could always share her,” your ex suggested, laughing cruelly and you couldn’t breathe. ☾ “Saeyoung,” you whispered, breathing ragged and tears spilling down your cheeks. ☾ Seven’s heart stopped as he looked at you, anger raging through his body as he swiftly lifted his leg and landed a solid kick to your ex’s crotch, his arm never leaving your waist. ☾ “I’ve got you, sweetheart, come on, I’ve got you,” he murmured against your forehead, hand rubbing soothing circles into his waist as he led you through the crowd and back to his car. ☾His hand never left yours as he drove, driving with only his spare hand, and holding yours tight with his other. ☾ He didn’t stop talking either, talking about his day or how much he loved you, muttering assurances and compliments. ☾ “We’re nearly home, baby, come on, keep breathing. You’re doing so well! It’s like you’ve been breathing your whole life!” He joked, tone less humorous than it usually was but you cracked a small smile nonetheless and choked out a cross between a laugh and a sob. ☾ His face was pained and you swore you could hear him muttering code to himself as he drove and you could almost see the cogs turning in his brain as he thought about to destroy your ex. ☾ When you arrived at the bunker, he picked you up and carried you inside, barking at Vanderwood to get his laptop for him and shooing away his questions and snide remarks. ☾ “I’m not your fucking servant.”

☾ When he returned with the laptop, he did ask if you were okay and you saw the closest thing to worry reflected in his eyes.

☾ Seven briefly described the situation and Vanderwood’s lips thinned. ☾ “Want me to tase the arsehole?” He asked, already reaching for his taser and you forced a smile but shook your head. ☾ “I do,” Saeran said, leaning against the door frame and Seven’s eyes flitted to his. ☾ They must’ve been desperate as, a second later, Saeran was next to the both of you, asking how he could help, his usually cold exterior giving way to something much warmer. ☾ You smiled gratefully, telling him shakily that he didn’t have to do anything that made him uncomfortable. ☾ He gave you an incredulous look and muttered something under his breath that sounded vaguely like, “why am I surrounded by idiots.” ☾ He settled for getting you a bowl of ice-cream each and sitting next to you in comfortable silence while Saeyoung furiously typed away on his laptop, eyes gleaming manically and an almost cruel smile curving his lips. ☾ “You want anything, MC?” He asked and you frowned in question. ☾ “Material-wise,” he clarified, “new shoes, clothes, laptop, games, anything.” ☾ “You don’t need to do that, Saeyoung, I don’t want you to buy me anything” you insisted, shaking your head. ☾ “Ah,” he replied, “who said I’m paying?” ☾ He totally hacked your ex’s bank account

SAERAN/UNKNOWN

☹ Boy beats your ex into the ground. ☹ As somebody who knows how it feels to be used/abused, the very fact that this piece of shit put you through it and made you suffer makes his blood boil. ☹ He knows what he looks like from photos you’d shown him, wanting to tell him about your past as he’d told you about his. ☹ He’d hugged you for a long time afterward, even if he was tense, to begin with, and thanked you for trusting him. ☹ A couple weeks later and Saeran was having a bad episode, yelling and throwing things, calling your names…etc… ☹ You were used to it and it rarely phased you, you were more hurt that he was hurting. ☹ You’d left him bed this morning to surprise him with ice-cream, knowing that made things marginally better for him. ☹ You were at the checkout when a familiar voice called for you and your ex appeared in front of you. ☹ “Leave me alone,” you snapped, the cashier giving you an odd look while they scanned your items. ☹ “Ah, come on, MC, don’t you miss me?” He cooed and you froze, jaw tensing. ☹ Continuing to pack, you do your best to ignore him, feeling his eyes on the back of your head the entire time. ☹ You gathered your items and paid, quickly walking out of the shop. ☹ Your ex followed you closely behind, arms grabbing you the second you were alone and pinning you to the nearest wall. ☹ “You're mine, MC, don’t forget that,” you whined and squirmed out of his grasp, only for him to slap you and leave you reeling. ☹ “Huh, look at that, after all those years we spent together and you still cry over a little slap,” he snarled, “pathetic.” ☹ He was about to say something else when a fist collided with his jaw with a loud ‘crack’. ☹ Your ex howled and crumpled to the ground, clutching his jaw. ☹ Looking up through tear filled eyes you saw Saeran, slamming his foot into your ex repeatedly, face contorted into sheer rage, eyes burning and lip curled. ☹ “You piece of fucking shit,” he screamed, dropping to his knees and slamming his fist into your ex’s nose. ☹ You knew he was protecting you but the violence only reminded you of what used to happen to you and before you knew it, loud sobs were escaping from your mouth. ☹ Saeran stopped in an instant and ran to you, pulling you somewhat awkwardly into his arms, knuckles bruised and toes aching. ☹ “S-aeran,” you whined, burying your face in his chest and shaking, hands shakily fisting the material of his shirt. ☹ “You have to breathe, MC, just like you’re always telling me, breathe,” he told you, rubbing your back gently and, after a slight hesitation, pressed kisses to your head. ☹ You gulped down air, tears falling fast from your eyes and body trembling. ☹ “Let’s get you home, MC,” he whispered, picking you up and the bag and carrying you both home. ☹ “Saeyoung!” He called when you were in the bunker and his brother skidded into the room, a grin on his face. ☹ It quickly slipped when he saw the state the both of you were in and he shouted for Vanderwood to patch up Saeran’s knuckles. ☹ “What am I, your fucking doctor?” ☹ He kept his body next to yours as Vanderwood patched up his knuckles and checked you over, keeping quiet, sparing the two of you the occasional ‘worried’ glance. ☹ “Next time, try not to tear your own knuckles up so much, yeah?” Vanderwood sighed, finishing the patch-up with a pleased grunt. ☹ “Thanks,” Saeran mumbled, pulling you against him and asking Saeyoung for some water. ☹ He pressed the glass to your lips and let you take slow sips while he explained what had happened in more detail than “got in a fight.” ☹ Saeyoung glared and went to fetch his laptop and Saeran’s. ☹ “Wanna fuck up his life?” He asked, a maniacal gleam in his eyes. ☹ They fucked him up

V/JIHYUN (sunshine): 

☀︎ V figured something had happened in one of your past relationships. ☀︎ You were nervous and edgy around him sometimes and it pained him to see you flinch if he ever raised his hand to grab something in your general direction. ☀︎ Then there were the nightmares in which you’d wake up screaming and crying, muttering “please don’t hurt me” and it was all Jihyun could do to not cry himself. ☀︎ He always held you tight, letting you rest your head on his chest, lying on top of him so you felt you could escape should you need. ☀︎ Not that you ever would  ☀︎ After his eyes had healed from their surgery, he wanted to spend as much time outside as he could with you, taking photos that he’d later paint and capturing you everywhere you walked. ☀︎ It just so happened your paths crossed with your ex, not that V knew what he looked like, and you immediately froze as his eyes met yours. ☀︎ He had a girl next to him, walking stiffly, and your heart ached as you recognised yourself in her. ☀︎ “Jihyun,” you called, turning around and walking to him mid picture, his brow furrowed in confusion. ☀︎ You stayed silent and took hold of his hand, squeezing it tightly as your heart rate picked up. ☀︎ “Darling?” He asked, letting the camera hang around his neck and holding both of your hands, resting his forehead against yours. ☀︎ “I’m okay,” you whispered, not wanting to worry him. ☀︎ “Do you need to go home?” He asked gently and you nodded, apologies swimming in your eyes and he kissed under each one tenderly. ☀︎ “Of course.” ☀︎ You’d hoped your ex would have walked on but you pulled away from V only to see him sauntering towards you, tugging the girl harshly along with him. ☀︎ An involuntary whimper left your mouth and V followed your gaze, pieces falling into place. ☀︎ He clenched his jaw and wrapped his arm around you, shielding you. ☀︎ “MC! Long time no see, huh?” He called and you stood frozen, breathing increasing. ☀︎ “Stay away from her,” V threatened, voice low and dangerous. ☀︎ Your ex scoffed and you winced. ☀︎ “I see she’s still slutting around. You gotta beat her real good to keep her in place,” he said, winking at Jihyun and V saw red. ☀︎ In an instant he’d snapped a photo of your ex and pulled out his phone, arms wrapped around you protectively as he called Jumin, muttering darkly into the phone. ☀︎ “I wouldn’t move if I were you,” V stated and your ex laughed. ☀︎ “Is that a threat?” ☀︎ “Yes, since I’ve just reported you to the police for physical and sexual assault and fleeing would only make things worse,” Jihyun told him and you nearly jumped for joy. ☀︎ Bless Jumin and his connections ☀︎ He was going to jail and could never come near you again. ☀︎ You settled for kissing him instead, arms looped around his neck. ☀︎ “A-am I free?” The girl’s voice pulled you away and you saw the relief in her eyes. ☀︎ You nodded and smiled, beckoning her over. ☀︎ Your ex snarled and slapped her, yanking her back. ☀︎ “You’re not going anywhere.” ☀︎ Your ex was tackled by police suddenly, hands being forced in handcuffs and the girl being pushed into the car after him, despite your protests. ☀︎ “She’s just being questioned, ma’am,” the police officer assured and you nodded in thanks. ☀︎ “I’m gonna kill you, MC. I’m going to get out and come hunt you down and make you pay!” Your ex roared and all the joy seeped out of you, heart rate picking up and breathing becoming erratic. ☀︎ “Breathe, my darling, breathe,” V murmured, clasping your hands in his. ☀︎ “J-Jihyun,” you choked and he shushed you, pulling you into him. ☀︎ “He’s never coming near you again. Both Jumin and I will ensure that. I will protect you until my final breath.” ☀︎ You sobbed out of both fear and relief and buried closer to him. ☀︎ He slowly started walking you back home, arms never leaving your body and constantly murmuring reassurances. ☀︎ When you returned home he made you some tea and let you rest against his chest as he showed you the photos he’d taken ☀︎ all of you ☀︎ He knew exactly how to calm you down, pressing kisses to your knuckles and cheeks and telling you how amazing and beautiful you are, ☀︎ How safe you are. ☀︎ He holds you tight as you sleep, kissing all your nightmares away.

VANDERWOOD:

@Vampire Man… Hunt! Carry blood packs ✔️

House within the city ✔️ In a dark gloomy house inside the woods

A pair of modern and chic suits! ✔️ An elegant medieval costume!

@Pluto We’ll see about that No, I’m not ✔️

Hades ✔️ Prometheus

Kerberos ✔️ Minotaur!

@Udon Yes.. ✔️ No!..

Rearrange the successful menu! Udon hot pot! Go 180, stir-fried udon! ✔️

Pour water over them! Emphasize it’s good for your health! ✔️

@bpmonster Experienced electric shock ✔️ Lived with mice

You shouldn’t miss this chance! ✔️ No! Take a different role

Dont think its a good idea whats wrong with that? ✔️

@Cleaningfairy Sprinkle magic powder! Must be a machine, not fairy magic! ✔️

This is becoming embarrassing… ✔️ You have to live in that house forever.

Spy Training School ✔️ Cleaning Academy

@darkdragon I think it’s cool! Of course you can! ✔️ Ha…haha… My right arm is twitching

As a matter of fact, the Azure dragon grants wishes too.. Smug, the light and hope of adolescent conceit! ✔️

Dark dragon smug is also the symbol of strength! ✔️ Why not become a villain instead?

@normal You are also a very unique and extraordinary person^^. Rich enough to fill the swimming pool with money ✔️

You can meet the youths of today! There’s also a celebrity coming! ✔️

How about a secretary of a director in a conglomerate? Have you met a hacker before? ✔️

@Neuropsychiatry Aristotle! Freud ✔️

Mirror Dreams ✔️

Schizophrenia ✔️ Sleepwalking

@chickendelivery 1200~ 1400 won ✔️ 100-won ~ 150-won

Shout to the driver Press the stop button ✔️

Goshiwon ✔️ Hotel suite room

@costume Never played main hero with awesome clothes ✔️ Often played main hero with average clothes

Player’s mentality stats have increased by +10 ✔️ You’re just very skilled

Take part in costume contest! ✔️ Ask a hacker to help

@clanguage Hello world!✔️ hello C language!

C.Ritchie D.Ritchie ✔️

Prevent programmer mistakes Trust the programmer ✔️

@watchmaster Dial Bezel ✔️

Minute hand 24 times, hour hand 12 times Minute hand 24 times, hour hand 2 times ✔️

Winning the lottery! To meet someone you love ✔️

@mrsnata Three moles behind the ears of Rudolph ✔️ Merry Christmas!

Because no one would notice even if stained with blood Its the color that you like. ✔️

To be their family for one day.. ✔️ Asking for a 1 billion dollar estate!

@retortfoodmaster 30 minutes 3 minutes ✔️

Garlic Pizza Cheese ✔️

Cook meals how you feel like it should be done ✔️ You shouldn’t do more or less time, even by a minute!

@michelageli Sistine Chapel ✔️ Brothertine Chapel

The Statue of David Pieta! ✔️

The Creation of Eve The Last Judgment ✔️

@earlyadapter Drone ✔️ Water Rocket

Bluetooth earphone Wireless earphone ✔️

A Crowdfunding Site ✔️ Electronics Stores

@internetcafe You can enjoy a luxurious buffet if you come…✔️ Until when are you going to live in internet cafe

Jobless Researcher of Residential Environments ✔️

PVP ✔️ Quietly pass on a memo

@gymleader chicken breasts ✔️ pork belly

Plank Squats ✔️

Barbell Treadmill ✔️

@invisible H20 ✔️ 02

KCN ✔️ HCN

Behind (username)’s back ✔️ Vault

@installation Shoot a bat shade light to the sky ✔️ Apply for the internet.

Because another installer wore a SuperPerson costume Because it lets you work late in the dark midst of night ✔️

Peckerboy Robinboy ✔️

@hairdesigner Afro Hair ✔️ His current hairstyle is awesome!

Shave all Afro hair for the chairman Han as well ✔️

Yes ✔️ I’ll do the straight perm.

@curryfactory Everyone will enjoy Indian curry! ✔️ Japanese curry is the best

of course, we have masala! ✔️ Lassi will be prepared

I love korma curry! I love vindaloo curry TT! ✔️

@satellite No such thing as aliens Did you meet something like the Saint Dogs!? ✔️

They wont eat anything but dog bones Nothing but the flesh of an astronaut ✔️

The satellite was the weakness ✔️ Saint Cat

@infodeptleader [--> this is probably the guest most people would have missed]

For the first two emails, pick whichever shorter  • . - - • • . . - -   the third email choose the one with more - and less •

@icecreamseller caramel popcorn flavored ice cream how about rice flavored ice cream? ✔️

How about coke? coffee ✔️

Three layer ice cream why don't you scoop ice cream into a flower? ✔️

@familydoctor … ✔️ My name is [username]

Yes Yes I really want to see! … ✔️

Party… … ✔️

>> Please do let me know if I need to edit the answer teehee ^^;