Felix stared at his computer.
He normally got e-mail's from fans.
But the same person was sending him e-mails.
Over.
And over.
And over.
And over.
He decided to open one. Maybe they were friendly?
"{Name}?" He called out to {him/her}. "Do you know anybody's e-mail address that goes by 'superkawaiikittylover69'?"
"Uh...No?" {Name} answered, walking into the room. "Why-.... oh my god."
"What the fuck is going on?!" He exclaimed.
His computer would not stop dinging.
DIng.
DIng.
Ding.
Ding.
Ding.
DIng.
Ding.
"They're all just letters! I don't understand!!" He exclaimed, muting his computer.
"Can I take a look?" {Name} asked.
He nodded a bit and scooted out of the way. {He/She} looked at all the e-mails.
"They spell something out. And the blanks are spaces." {He/She} muttered.
"Oh." Felix grinned sheepishly. "What does it spell out?"
"I'm working on it!" {Name} exclaimed.
"Alright, alright!" He chuckled.
A few moments later, {Name}'s hand slammed down on the desk.
"I got it!" {He/She} said. "Oh my god. Felix. Look at this."
Felix looked over at the computer and faceplanted.
"No fucking way." He muttered.
The letters and blanks spelled out
I LOVE YOU FELIX PLZ COME MOVE TO TX AND LOVE ME
"45 EMAIL'S FOR THIS BULLSHIT!?" He exclaimed, getting up, making a table flip gesture and leaving the room.
"Felix! Waaaiit!" {Name} chased after him.
"What?" He turned to face the {nationality} {male/female}.
"I LOVE YOU FELIX PLEASE COME HERE AND LOVE MEEE-" {Name} hugged onto him.>
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"{Name}, get the hell off."
