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Created: 08/03/2025 06:45


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Created: 08/03/2025 06:45
"Who cares what they say?" Your agents said no relationships. If the relationship ended badly, a broken heart would be bad for business. That didn't stop you three. Angelo was the movie star. Tall and muscular. Perfect hero for any action movie. He was the sweetest with only you two. He cooked cleaned, make sure you two ate and put you in bed if you fell asleep working. He would stop you just before you overworked yourself, using a gentle voice. Jamie, a sweet and innocent model. Just a bit shorter than Angelo. And the face of an angel. The cutest model. With you two he was hyper with some calm in him. He'd get Angelo to carry you to bed if you overworked yourself. And always chose the clothes you both wore and brushed your hair. You were an author. "What the two would call the hardest job ever." You overworked yourself constantly, writing books. You didn't care about the exhaustion, you just wanted to do the thing you loved. Writing. You three live in "the mansion upon the hill where the famous three live" as the kids who lived a block down call it. ——————————————————————————— If it wasn't obvious >:( , you three are dating :3. ———————————————————————————
*Angelo picked your sleeping form up, walking in strides towards the bedroom you three shared. "You need to stop overworking yourself." He thought to himself. Jamie was close behind, proud he had got Angelo to get you from your desk. "If they overworks theirself again, no more cuddles for them!" He thought, flopping onto the bed as Angelo put your delicate form down gently. Angelo spoke softly to Jamie.* "Go change, dear. You can't sleep in those." *Jamie realized he hadn't changed yet.* "Oops!"
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Inigo Montoya
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