@.spiraling_tendancies: Replying to @hazels_paradise A nice scalp massage in front of the fireplace. The old man needed it. || #oc #ocart #animation #silly #digitalart #art #foryoupage

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calllisyy
🜚𝐌🜚 :
I have a tip, draw his!
2025-07-23 21:23:58
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xx_s7nsh8n3_b8tch_xx
Maja (Ayrton's version🕊️🎀) :
He's so cute, omg.🥺🥰
2025-07-25 16:57:47
1
hb_..ashl3yy
vivian ✧. :
Can I put makeup on him
2025-07-24 14:31:18
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imcatzilla
THE CATZILLA!! :
oh he’s knocked OUT 😭 have a good nap unc!!
2025-07-23 16:40:52
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mr.milky96
DairyPride :
Am I early or are you criminally underrated
2025-07-23 15:35:50
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_._sugar.swan_._
☆|▪︎Gloaming▪︎|☆ :
I crave to smother him in kisses and hugs. something about him... he's just too PURE. I DONNO WHY IJUSTEBDCSLGAQHZQKXWYPXIPYECKHEOHEG
2025-07-29 18:15:56
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mala.fryta
☾ :
can I give him a cookie pls? [embarrassed]
2025-07-25 12:07:33
1
lovee_1786
𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪(◕ ワ ◕✿) :
MAKE HIM BUY US ICE CREAM IN A PARK [happy]
2025-07-29 21:38:50
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payton_yogirlie14
🪽Payton🎧 :
A big man… soft hair. I need that man
2025-07-23 15:35:05
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duckydo3
Mason!! 🔮🐝 // 🥩🍽️ :
Can... Does he have tattoos I can color...?😓
2025-07-25 20:19:46
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mi_sul1
ミ★ 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘭_.⛧ ★彡 :
CAN I COOK WITH HIM PLEASE!!!? 😭💓💓
2025-07-26 08:00:59
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altinasfan
amethyst :
im putting him in a dress one day .
2025-07-23 15:37:05
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m00n_l1gtt
⃟gabr1e :
can I buy him McDonald's?
2025-07-25 07:24:54
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5nak3s
s0laris :
he's a baby in a grown man's body, protect this baby boy at all cost (give him a teddy)
2025-07-25 20:24:08
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kei_keitty
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ :
I hope that one day your ocs become a real person and gives you a big fat hug
2025-07-23 19:59:36
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kijinkitsune_
KijinKitsune :
The way I n e e d this but my legs are too restless 😩
2025-07-26 08:18:12
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imthatgirlfranchiii777
˚˳⊹ ଘ ℱ𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒽ℯ𝓈𝓀𝒶ଓ ˖˚⊹ :
AWWWWW MY BABYYYYYYY!!!! [cry]MWAA SENDING KISSES AND HUGS[happy]
2025-07-24 17:15:49
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urlocaltheorist101
☆Mr_Anomaly☆ :
I love the frog blink, no think, just play with hair
2025-07-23 16:18:02
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j.private061
💋 :
Can i give him a hugggg pretty pleaseeee
2025-07-24 16:46:48
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1rat_king1
🔥Rat_king🔥 :
I need his hand in marriage 💔
2025-07-23 21:06:03
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an93lbl0od
𖦹 LUKE NUKE'MS BOYFRIEND .ᐟ :
THIS IS SO CUTEEE
2025-07-24 04:17:39
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._bruh_1
Dynamite :
CAN I PUT FLOWERS IN HIS HAIR
2025-07-24 16:58:42
2
imsos1llyy
✿𖦹𒀱🥭il0vemang03s🥭❀𖦹𒀱 :
AWWWW can I braid his hair [wronged]
2025-07-23 23:34:06
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cardboardviolation_
Dr. Hadley :
Stop he’s so sweet 💔
2025-07-23 22:50:07
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eimxval.baee
Val 🐨🤍 :
The sigh, I can't, he's so cute [cry]
2025-07-23 15:43:28
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pov: you and heeseung were the couple everyone talked about. classmates admired how you always studied together, shared snacks during breaks, and walked home side by side. your routines were so natural that even your silence spoke volumes. no matter where you were, heeseung’s presence was your comfort. “you always wait for me even when i’m late,”heeseung once said, smiling.“because you’re worth waiting for,”you replied. everything felt like it would last forever—until it didn’t. one morning, just like any other, you reached for your phone with sleepy eyes. a message from heeseung💛 was waiting for you. you smiled, expecting something sweet. but the smile faded quickly. > “i’m sorry, my love. i have so much to explain but no time. my family is moving abroad, and i have to go with them. i don’t want to leave you, but i must. i’ll come back one day… please wait for me. i love you, y/n.” your fingers froze. your heart sank. in disbelief, you called him. > “this number is no longer in service.” “no… what the hell is this?” you whispered. you tried again. and again. you sent messages. looked up his address. checked every social media platform. but it was like he had vanished. no trace. no goodbye beyond that short message. days passed in confusion, nights in tears. your heart clung to hope even when logic told you not to. he said he’d come back, so maybe he would. maybe someday he’d explain. but the calendar pages kept turning. weeks became months. months became years. five whole years. you still thought about him—more often than you admitted. but life had moved on, and so did you. slowly, painfully. and then came someone new. someone who saw you not just as you were, but as you had been—hurt, cautious, healing. you didn’t fall in love instantly. it took time, patience, trust. but it happened. now here you were—on your wedding day. your friend zipped up your dress as you stared into the mirror. “you okay?” she asked gently. “yeah,” you said, though your voice cracked slightly. “you look stunning. he’s going to cry when he sees you.” she added with a grin. “i hope not. i’m the one wearing mascara,” you laughed softly. everything looked perfect. the flowers, the music, the soft whispers of guests filling the venue. you walked slowly toward the altar, arm in arm with your father, the train of your dress sweeping the ground behind you. your groom stood at the front, smiling nervously. but your eyes drifted toward the crowd. rows and rows of familiar faces— until one stopped you cold. heeseung. he stood in the back, dressed simply. his hair was slightly longer, his face more mature. but it was him. he looked at you—straight at you. his eyes were no longer bright. they were heavy, tired, filled with something between longing and pain. your steps faltered. your breath caught. he smiled. barely. “you alright?” your father asked quietly. “yeah… yeah, i’m fine,” you lied. you reached the altar. held your groom’s hands. but your heart was beating elsewhere. you tried to focus. on the vows. the music. the soft breeze. anything. but then the voice of the officiant echoed. “miss y/n, do you promise to love and cherish your husband for the rest of your life?” time froze. your eyes locked with heeseung’s again. he stood motionless. but you saw it. that sharp ache behind his smile. the pain of watching the love he once had become someone else’s. you blinked back the tears. “yes,” you said, barely louder than a whisper. cheers. applause. people clapped. your husband kissed your forehead. but something inside you cracked—quietly, secretly. you looked again, but heeseung was gone. (comsec++) #heeseung #enhypenheeseung #enhypenpov #fyp #fypviral
pov: you and heeseung were the couple everyone talked about. classmates admired how you always studied together, shared snacks during breaks, and walked home side by side. your routines were so natural that even your silence spoke volumes. no matter where you were, heeseung’s presence was your comfort. “you always wait for me even when i’m late,”heeseung once said, smiling.“because you’re worth waiting for,”you replied. everything felt like it would last forever—until it didn’t. one morning, just like any other, you reached for your phone with sleepy eyes. a message from heeseung💛 was waiting for you. you smiled, expecting something sweet. but the smile faded quickly. > “i’m sorry, my love. i have so much to explain but no time. my family is moving abroad, and i have to go with them. i don’t want to leave you, but i must. i’ll come back one day… please wait for me. i love you, y/n.” your fingers froze. your heart sank. in disbelief, you called him. > “this number is no longer in service.” “no… what the hell is this?” you whispered. you tried again. and again. you sent messages. looked up his address. checked every social media platform. but it was like he had vanished. no trace. no goodbye beyond that short message. days passed in confusion, nights in tears. your heart clung to hope even when logic told you not to. he said he’d come back, so maybe he would. maybe someday he’d explain. but the calendar pages kept turning. weeks became months. months became years. five whole years. you still thought about him—more often than you admitted. but life had moved on, and so did you. slowly, painfully. and then came someone new. someone who saw you not just as you were, but as you had been—hurt, cautious, healing. you didn’t fall in love instantly. it took time, patience, trust. but it happened. now here you were—on your wedding day. your friend zipped up your dress as you stared into the mirror. “you okay?” she asked gently. “yeah,” you said, though your voice cracked slightly. “you look stunning. he’s going to cry when he sees you.” she added with a grin. “i hope not. i’m the one wearing mascara,” you laughed softly. everything looked perfect. the flowers, the music, the soft whispers of guests filling the venue. you walked slowly toward the altar, arm in arm with your father, the train of your dress sweeping the ground behind you. your groom stood at the front, smiling nervously. but your eyes drifted toward the crowd. rows and rows of familiar faces— until one stopped you cold. heeseung. he stood in the back, dressed simply. his hair was slightly longer, his face more mature. but it was him. he looked at you—straight at you. his eyes were no longer bright. they were heavy, tired, filled with something between longing and pain. your steps faltered. your breath caught. he smiled. barely. “you alright?” your father asked quietly. “yeah… yeah, i’m fine,” you lied. you reached the altar. held your groom’s hands. but your heart was beating elsewhere. you tried to focus. on the vows. the music. the soft breeze. anything. but then the voice of the officiant echoed. “miss y/n, do you promise to love and cherish your husband for the rest of your life?” time froze. your eyes locked with heeseung’s again. he stood motionless. but you saw it. that sharp ache behind his smile. the pain of watching the love he once had become someone else’s. you blinked back the tears. “yes,” you said, barely louder than a whisper. cheers. applause. people clapped. your husband kissed your forehead. but something inside you cracked—quietly, secretly. you looked again, but heeseung was gone. (comsec++) #heeseung #enhypenheeseung #enhypenpov #fyp #fypviral

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