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I... I'm really bored... 😩 I know today is a rare day for me because I'm currently on annual leave, which is very rare for me. I dunno what to do or write. I've written so much that I've lost my memory... haha 😂 Seems like I can't even remember my favorite BL character's name... 🤔😂

List down the BL CP you want me to write. When the time comes, ideas will flow like a river, and I will write it. ✨✍️


1. Vee & Mark: Fantasy Adventure Romance

The forest was alive with magic, its ancient trees towering over Vee and Mark as they walked cautiously through the dimly lit path. A faint shimmer in the air told them they were getting closer to their goal—the powerful artifact that could change their fate.

Mark stumbled, and Vee immediately caught his arm, pulling him upright. "You okay?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Mark nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Yeah, thanks. I'm just... not used to all this magic stuff."

Vee chuckled softly. "Neither am I, but we're in this together." He gave Mark's arm a reassuring squeeze before letting go.

As they ventured deeper, the air grew thicker with an unfamiliar energy. Suddenly, the ground beneath them trembled, and they found themselves surrounded by glowing creatures—guardians of the artifact.

Mark's eyes widened in panic, but Vee stepped in front of him, drawing his sword. "Stay behind me. We'll get through this," he said, his voice calm yet fierce.

Mark watched as Vee faced the creatures, his heart pounding. Despite the danger, there was something about Vee's determination that made Mark feel safe. And in that moment, Mark knew that whatever happened, he would stand by Vee's side—no matter what.

Together, they fought through the guardians, their bond growing stronger with each challenge. By the time they reached the artifact, Mark looked at Vee, his heart full of admiration and something deeper—something that felt like love.

2. Pharm & Dean: Medical Drama and Angst

The hospital room was quiet, the only sound being the beeping of the heart monitor. Dean sat beside Pharm's bed, his hand gently holding Pharm's as he watched the rise and fall of his chest.

"Dean..." Pharm whispered, his voice weak. He turned his head slightly, his eyes meeting Dean's.

Dean smiled, though his eyes were filled with worry. "I'm here, Pharm. I'm not going anywhere."

Pharm closed his eyes, a tear escaping down his cheek. "I'm scared," he admitted, his voice trembling.

Dean squeezed his hand, leaning closer. "I know. But I'm not giving up on you, and you're not giving up either, okay? We're going to get through this together."

Pharm nodded, his lips trembling as he tried to smile. He had been battling his illness for so long, and there were days when he felt like giving up. But with Dean by his side, he felt a sense of hope that he hadn't felt before.

Dean leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Pharm's forehead. "I love you, Pharm. And I'll be here, every step of the way."

Pharm opened his eyes, tears welling up as he looked at Dean. "I love you too," he whispered, his voice breaking. In that moment, he knew that no matter how hard things got, he would fight—for himself, and for the love they had found in each other.

3. Mork & Pi: Magical Curse

The full moon hung high in the sky as Pi crept through the forest, his heart pounding. He had heard the rumors about the beast that roamed these woods at night, but nothing could have prepared him for what he found.

There, in the clearing, stood Mork—or what used to be Mork. His body was covered in dark fur, his eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. Pi's breath caught in his throat as he watched Mork, his heart aching at the sight.

"Mork," Pi whispered, stepping closer. The beast turned, its eyes meeting Pi's, and for a moment, Pi saw a flicker of recognition.

"It's me, Pi," he said, his voice trembling. He took another step forward, his eyes never leaving Mork's. "I know you're still in there. I'm going to help you, no matter what it takes."

Mork growled, his body tensing as if he was fighting against something within himself. Pi reached out, his hand gently touching Mork's fur. "I won't leave you," he whispered, his eyes filled with determination.

Slowly, Mork's eyes softened, and he let out a low, pained sound. Pi moved closer, wrapping his arms around Mork, holding him tightly. "We'll find a way to break this curse," he promised, his voice filled with emotion. "I love you, Mork. And I'll never give up on you."

4. Phupha & Tian: Vampire and Hunter Romance

The moon cast a pale glow over the old mansion as Tian approached, his heart pounding. He had been trained his whole life for this moment—to hunt down the vampire that had terrorized his village for centuries. But as he stepped inside, his eyes met Phupha's, and everything he had been taught seemed to fade away.

Phupha stood at the top of the grand staircase, his eyes locked on Tian's. There was something in his gaze—something that wasn't the cold, unfeeling monster Tian had imagined. It was sadness, loneliness, and something else... something that made Tian's heart ache.

"You're the hunter they sent?" Phupha asked, his voice echoing through the empty hall. He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving Tian's.

Tian raised his weapon, his hands trembling. "I... I'm here to end this," he said, his voice lacking the conviction he had hoped for.

Phupha smiled, a sad, weary smile. "Do you really want to end it? Or do you want to understand it?" He moved closer, his eyes searching Tian's face. "Because I see the doubt in your eyes, hunter."

Tian swallowed, his heart pounding. He had expected a monster, but what he found was someone who had lived through centuries of pain and loneliness. Slowly, he lowered his weapon, his eyes meeting Phupha's.

"Why haven't you killed me yet?" Tian whispered, his voice trembling.

Phupha reached out, his hand gently touching Tian's cheek. "Because I see something in you that I haven't seen in a long time—kindness."

Tian closed his eyes, a tear slipping down his cheek. He didn't know what to do, but one thing was certain—he couldn't kill Phupha. Not when his heart was telling him to save him instead.

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