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@Tosiekcosiek10 I'm only deleting the ones i didn't like or couldn't write for. I do think yours is still there though :)

@ isimpforprettypeople  dw about it, you can delete mine if it's too much. Just write what you love! Write as much as you can! Love you ❤️

@AriusMagnus Thank you so much. I love you ❤️

@mamiperezforever Yes it's less scary when the sun is out! And let me know what you think of it after you play it.!!

So what you’re telling I should play it while the sun is out and not alone, gotcha! Thanks for telling me. I was in doubts, but now I will definitely get it. Thank you, good day author :)

@mamiperezforever I would reccomend it! Although as a warning, the game will scare you the first few rounds until you get used to the setting. When i tell you Dead by Daylight has good horror music, i mean it. And also some specific killers can and will jumpscare you, so keep in mind that can happen. But for me i got over my fear after a few rounds, you can play with friends if you want to feel more comfortable or you can play with lower sound volume the first few times!

@Giorgiadivitantonio It really was

@Partykitty69 I am praying that you see it <3

@isimpforprettypeople I really want to see it but I live in the middle of nowhere and I'm poor 

@ArmisteadGray thank you, I like to remain mysterious and nonchalant. And I'll do my best to bring home the gold ❤️

@isimpforprettypeople using another account is very smart babe. No wonder you're the master and best of luck fave author! Bring home gold as we all know you can!❤️

@imawh0re4urmom I doubt i'm going to win. But i am doing it for my sister and her friend who love 5SOS. So at least i have some motivation. But thank you for saying I'm your GOAT <3

@isimpforprettypeople oh dear, my secrets will remain secrets ^^

@Browser95 Well it is MY world and you're all just living in it (I'm being sarcastic. But in sincerity i love you too, thank you for making me laugh)

@isimpforprettypeople Always making everything about you...
            (Love you really ❤️)
            

Got me giggling and kicking my feet in excitement at this. I love it! I will do my best to do your request justice. Although as again. I have requests before this one. So please be patient whilst I get through them first. <3

            this is the background but it's okay if you stray from it. I've always love how you can make something dark even darker and how you inject the romance in it. 
            
            She was born in an ancestral estate wrapped in silence. The kind of silence that money buys—not peace, but insulation. Marble hallways that echoed only her footsteps. A private chef who left meals on gold-rimmed plates outside her bedroom door. Tutors who never looked her in the eye.
            
            Her parents died when she was eleven. Private jet crash. The kind of story that makes headlines and then vanishes beneath newer tragedies. She didn’t cry. She didn't know how.
            
            She grew up in a house with no clocks, because time didn’t matter when you were rich.
            Everything arrived on demand.
            Clothes tailored in Milan.
            Paintings bought from dead artists.
            Rooms full of untouched furniture.
            
            By nineteen, she was running the estate. Not because she wanted to. Because there was no one left to do it. She moved through the world like a myth—always clean, always composed, always correct.
            
            But never feeling.
            
            There were whispers in her staff:
            
            > She’s too quiet.
            Too polite.
            Too perfect.
            
            
            
            She had lovers. Brief ones. Men and women who left her bed feeling cold and confused. She watched them cry sometimes and wondered what she was missing. She never loved. Not once.
            
            Until a photo.
            A magazine cover left on the seat of her limousine. Unplanned. Forgotten by her driver.
            
            Yn ln . Dressed in black, standing alone. Laughing.
            
            That laugh—frozen mid-shot—ignited something in Anima.
            An ache. A flutter.
            A need.
            
            She read every article. Watched every interview. Listened to her old songs at 3 a.m., lying on silk sheets with tears finally crawling down her cheeks.
            
            And for the first time, Anima felt hunger.
            Not for food.
            Not for power.
            
            But for her.
            
            Whispers Only She Could Hear

@isimpforprettypeople alright bet! But anyways we could just eye ball the back ground really i mean the whole point is Anima has money so stalking is easy, yn is tracking the gift Anima anonymously sending her wherever she is filming around the globe. Yn puts up a trap to catch her stalker, she's surprised it's a woman much less someone that hot, Anima break lose from yn's basement, finds out that yn's been tracking her so like all in all it's just the hunter and prey hunting down one another and then end up in this endless cycle of manipulating one and recognizing they are being manipulated by another but going along with it because they think it's hot. Kinda like Mr. And Mrs. Smith but instead of a spy and a hitman, it's an actress obsessed with her obsessed stalker with physically dangerous vs. psychological dangerous dynamics. If that makes sense?

@isimpforprettypeople happy pride

@ArmisteadGray YIPPEEEE

@imawh0re4urmom In the name of pride month. Yes. Yes i will. I will be stoic and channel my inner Wednesday. I will not be loving or kind. I will be firm and cold to you until the 1st of July hits.

@Its_vicbatoruby Oh right. right. Sorry. I saw the word sleep and though of dreams lol. But I still think it's a good idea overall

@ Its_vicbatoruby  These aren't dreams, it's me imagining things :p

@Its_vicbatoruby I think that'd be a very interesting read. Cause dreams can be very random and spontaneous