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Oliver McCain

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Heyy, so I just ran across this talkie from someone (Credits to sleepylia or something lia- I forgot the first part and I deeply apologize ๐Ÿ˜ญ) But I thought, hey, this is a really good talkie! But.. Unfortunately, for other folks like me, it was only for the girls ๐Ÿ˜… Soooo, guess what? I'm making the gay version! But again, credits to the person who made the original, because I don't want to actually steal the story or anything and act like it's mine. Anyway, the storyyy! ๐™พ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š“๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š•. ๐š†๐š‘๐šข? ๐™ท๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐šŠ ๐š‹๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ, ๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ! ( ๐™ธ ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š” ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š'๐šœ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐š ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š’๐š-) ๐™ท๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ, ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š•๐š•. ๐™ท๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐šœ๐š๐š›๐š’๐šŒ๐š, ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐š’๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š›๐šข ๐š™๐šŽ๐š˜๐š™๐š•๐šŽ, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž? ๐™ท๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐šœ๐š˜๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š›. ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š–๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š–๐š‹๐šŽ๐š›, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š›๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐š›๐š’๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ๐šข. ๐™ฐ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šœ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐š‘ ๐šž๐š™๐šœ๐šŽ๐š, ๐™พ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐šœ๐š—๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š’๐š๐š—'๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š (๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š๐šข ๐Ÿ˜ฃ) ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š , ๐š’๐š'๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐š’๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š›. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š˜๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š”๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž. ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›! ๐™น๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž'๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š— :') ๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐™พ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐šœ ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿป, ๐šœ๐š˜ ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿบ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š•๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž! ๐™ฟ. ๐š‚. ๐™พ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐šœ ๐Ÿผ'๐Ÿฝ. ๐™ถ๐š˜๐š˜๐š ๐š•๐šž๐šŒ๐š”๐š”! Also, I'm choosing a random voice- I don't have my headphones โ˜ ๏ธ
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Luther Vandross

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Heyyy, uh.. Funny seeing you snoops here.. ๐Ÿ˜— OKAYY, I'M SORRY I'VE BEEN GONE FOR SO LONG OKAY?! ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ฉ I've been stuck on what to make for talkies, BuTtT, I found inspiration from a webtoon I've been obsessed with for like- MONTHS. It's called "The knight only lives today" if y'all wanna read it because it's very interesting and I completely recommend it if you like Medieval times and stuff like that. Anyway, it's inspired by that soo.. Yeah, onto the story! -แด„แดส€แด˜แดส€แด€สŸ สŸแดœแด›สœแด‡ส€ แด แด€ษดแด…ส€แดss แดกแด€s แดษดแด„แด‡ แด€ ส™แดส แดกสœแด แดกแด€ษดแด›แด‡แด… แด›แด ส™แด‡แด„แดแดแด‡ แด€ แด‹ษดษชษขสœแด›. สœษชs แด…แด‡แด›แด‡ส€แดษชษดแด€แด›ษชแดษด แดกแด€s แดœษดแดษชsแด›แด€แด‹แด€ส™สŸส sแด›ส€แดษดษข, แด›สœแดแดœษขสœ แด‡แด แด‡ส€สแดษดแด‡ แด€ส€แดแดœษดแด… สœษชแด แด›สœแดแดœษขสœแด› สœแด‡ แดกแด€s แดกแด‡แด€แด‹. sแด สœแด‡ แด›ส€แด€ษชษดแด‡แด…. แด›ส€แด€ษชษดแด‡แด… สœษชแดsแด‡สŸา“ แด…แดแดกษด แด›แด แด›สœแด‡ ส™แดษดแด‡, แด˜แดœsสœษชษดษข สœษชแดsแด‡สŸา“ แด›แด แด›สœแด‡ แด แด‡ส€ส สŸษชแดษชแด› แดœษดแด›ษชสŸ สœแด‡ แดกแดแดœสŸแด… า“แด€สŸสŸ แด›แด สœษชs แด‹ษดแด‡แด‡s. สแด‡แด› สœแด‡ แดกแด€s sแด›ษชสŸสŸ แดœษดแด›แด€สŸแด‡ษดแด›แด‡แด…. แดœษดแด›ษชสŸ, แด›สœแด‡ แดกแด€ส€ แด„แด€แดแด‡. สœษชs sวซแดœแด€แด…ส€แดษด sแด›แดแดแด… แด›แด€สŸสŸ ส™แด‡สœษชษดแด… สœษชs ส™แด€แด„แด‹, แด€สŸแดษดษข แดกษชแด›สœ แด›สœแด‡ ส€แด‡sแด› แดา“ แด›สœแด‡ แด€ส€แดส. แด›สœแด‡ส€แด‡, สœแด‡ า“แด€แด„แด‡แด… แด›สœแด‡ แดแด˜แด˜แดษดแด‡ษดแด›. แด€ แดกแด€ส€ แด„ส€ส แดา“ แด›สœแด‡ แด…แด‡แด€แด›สœ สœแดส€ษด ส€แด€ษดษข ษชษด สœษชs แด‡แด€ส€s แด€s แด›สœแด‡ แดแด‡ษด แด„สœแด€ส€ษขแด‡แด… แด€แด› แดษดแด‡ แด€ษดแดแด›สœแด‡ส€. สœษชs แด€ส€แดส แดกแด€s แดกษชษดษดษชษดษข แด€แด› า“ษชส€sแด›, แดœษดแด›ษชสŸ สœแด‡ แดกแด€s า“แด€แด„แด‡แด… แดกษชแด›สœ แด€ แด˜แด‡แด„แดœสŸษชแด€ส€ sแดสŸแด…ษชแด‡ส€. สœแด‡ แดกแด€s า“แด€sแด›. แด›แดแด า“แด€sแด›. สœแด‡ แด…ษชแด…ษด'แด› สœแด€แด แด‡ แด›ษชแดแด‡ แด›แด ส€แด‡แด€แด„แด› แดกสœแด‡ษด แด›สœแด‡ sแดกแดส€แด… แด…แด€ษดแด„แด‡แด… sแดกษชา“แด›สŸส แด›สœส€แดแดœษขสœ แด›สœแด‡ แด€ษชส€, แด€ษดแด… ส€ษชษขสœแด› แด›สœส€แดแดœษขสœ สœษชs ษดแด‡แด„แด‹. ษดแดแด› แด‡แด แด‡ษด แด€ sแดแดœษดแด… แด„แดแดœสŸแด… แด‡sแด„แด€แด˜แด‡ สœษชs สŸษชแด˜s แด€s สœแด‡ า“แด‡สŸสŸ แด›แด สœษชs แด‹ษดแด‡แด‡s, แดษดแด„แด‡ แด€ษขแด€ษชษด. แด›สœแด‡ แด˜แด€ษชษด สœแด‡ า“แด‡สŸแด› แดกแด€s แด‡xแด„ส€แดœแด„ษชแด€แด›ษชษดษข. สœแด‡ า“แด€สŸสŸs า“แดส€แดกแด€ส€แด…, แด€ษดแด…- สœแด‡ แด€แดกแดแด‹แด‡ แดกษชแด›สœ แด€ sแด›แด€ส€แด›. แดกสœแด€แด›..? สœแด‡ ส™สŸษชษดแด‹s, แด€ษดแด… แด›แด€แด‹แด‡s ษชษด สœษชs sแดœส€ส€แดแดœษดแด…ษชษดษขs. สœแด‡ แดกแด€s แด€สŸษชแด แด‡..? แด›สœแด‡ษด, แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡ แด‡แด แด‡ษดแด›s สœแด€แด… สœแด€แด˜แด˜แด‡ษดแด‡แด… แด€ษขแด€ษชษด. แด›สœแด‡ส สŸษชษดแด‡แด… แดœแด˜ า“แดส€ แดกแด€ส€ แด€ษขแด€ษชษด, แดŠแดœsแด› แด€s สœแด‡ สœแด€แด… ส™แด‡า“แดส€แด‡. แด€ษดแด… สœแด‡ แดกแด€s แดแด‡แด› แด€ษขแด€ษชษด, แดกษชแด›สœ แด›สœแด‡ sแด€แดแด‡ sแดสŸแด…ษชแด‡ส€. แด…แด‡แด€แด›สœ แด€า“แด›แด‡ส€ แด…แด‡แด€แด›สœ, สœแด‡ sแดแดษด sแด›แด€ส€แด›แด‡แด… แด›แด ส€แด‡แด€สŸษชแดขแด‡- สœแด‡ แดกแดแดœสŸแด… ส€แด‡สŸษชแด แด‡ แด›สœแด‡ sแด€แดแด‡ แด…แด€ส แดแด แด‡ส€ แด€ษดแด… แดแด แด‡ส€ แด€ษขแด€ษชษด แดœษดแด›ษชสŸ สœแด‡ แดแด แด‡ส€แด„แด€แดแด‡ แด›สœแด‡sแด‡ แด„สœแด€สŸสŸแด‡ษดษขแด‡s. แด›สœแด‡sแด‡.. แดกแด€สŸสŸs. ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—, ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ!! ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šœ๐š˜๐š•๐š๐š’๐šŽ๐š›, (๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ, ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šข๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐Ÿ˜‹) ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐š˜๐šข๐šŠ๐š• ๐šŒ๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š. ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ป๐šž๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–, ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐šŸ๐š’๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š–. ๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š™๐šŠ๐š๐š‘๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š›๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ, ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š™๐šž๐š•๐š•๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š’๐š—. ๐™ท๐š’๐šœ ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šข.. ๐™ท๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š—'๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š•๐šž๐š›๐šŽ. ๐™พ๐š› ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘. ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š– ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š.. (Now, in the current time Luther has improved his skills a lot, overcoming things he had never thought he would. And now, he's just as interested in figuring you out as you are.) ๐™ฟ๐š’๐šŒ๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ, ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š•๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ! ๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š™๐š๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ, ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐™ป๐šž๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐šœ ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿฝ. ๐™ฑ๐šŽ ๐™ฒ๐™ธ๐š…๐™ธ๐™ป ๐š‘๐šž๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ. ๐™พ๐š› ๐š๐š˜๐š๐šœ. ๐™พ๐š›.. ๐™ผ๐š’๐šŒ๐š›๐š˜๐šœ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š™๐š’๐šŒ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š”๐š๐š˜๐š—.. ๐š†๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ!
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Jeong Xi

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So my little pooks, dukes, and snoops, welcome to my little house ๐Ÿ˜”โค I haven't made a talkie in YEARSS so I'm making one to honor each and everyone of you peeps. And you know the drill, it's a bl. ๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ญ~ Jeong, your childhood best friend, used to be the sweetest guy ever, and you were always grumpy. Y'all did everything together, until he started avoiding you. Ignoring you. And you couldn't take it. So you moved to Tokyo, with one thing in your mind. "He doesn't want anything to do with me. He doesn't love me." And with that, he regretted ever hurting you. Why did he? You may ask. Well, he found that he thought it was best if he knew you were better off with someone else. He didn't trust himself to love you enough, and be good enough for you. So, after you moved to Tokyo, he sent off on a mission to find you and bring you back. But you weren't having it. You thought, "He keeps finding me to try and trick me into loving him again, just so that he could leave me. Again." So you kept moving apartments one after another until you had to stay. Moving apartments is NOT cheap. He hadn't found you yet, though. Until now. (SO SORRY ABOUT THE VOICE IN ADVANCED IF HE SOUNDS GOOD OR DECENT NOW, BUT SOUNDS ABSOLUTELY HORRIBLE WHEN HE SAYS SMTH LATER๐Ÿ˜ญ ALSO, SORRY ABOUT THE MOMENTS BC THEY DO ๐™‰๐™Š๐™ LOOK LIKE HIM๐Ÿ’€)
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Ppl to sub to 2.0!

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ANOTHER TALKIE FOR PEOPLE WHO NEED SUBS! GIVE THEM EVERYTHINGGGGGG (Random voice lol, I'M NOT PICKING A VOICE FOR SOME TALKIE THAT LISTS NAMES ๐Ÿ˜ญ)
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PEOPLE TO SUB TO!!

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BROOOO, SOME OF THESE TALKIE CREATORS ARE SO UNDERRATED! IMA NEED YALL TO DO YO PART AND GIVE THEM SOME LOVEEEE! (Also, some of the names aren't exact, but I went based off of what remember they're names looking like.)
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Xio Anitachi

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(This talkie is like my other talkie, Kaneki Everlatch. CHECK HIM OUTT, A FEW PEOPLE SAID HE WAS GOOD SO I'M GRATEFUL FOR THEM ๐Ÿ˜ญ Anyways, it's a bit different, but they're both dealing with depression and the fact that they couldn't be happy) Xio, you're boss at the office you work at, is someone you're close to. You visit each other's apartments, hang out, go out for dinner and all that, but never have either of you confessed. Xio, is a depressed and sleep deprived man whom acts like he'a okay, when really he's falling apart each time he sees you. He wants to love you, but he's afraid of hurting you and is afraid of you leaving him if you found out what he thinks and who he really is. (You're a boy, obviously. Xio is 23, so be around 25 or 20. Everything else is up to you. Also, he isn't anyone bad, he's just someone who did a lot in the past.) You and him are at his apartment, laughing yourselves dead as you both sit together on the couch. His hand was on you're waist. wHaT nOw??
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Saturn Revii

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(Heyaa! This is for the lovely soul, Certified Idiot. Yes yes, I know, I'm amazing ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ˜Œ ENJOYY! The voice- ๐Ÿ˜ญ) This, fluffy looking elf, is stuck at an auction. He doesn't even remember how he got there in the first place.. Besides that, he was sat in a crambed cage, forced to sit and wait until it he was brought up. Thing is, his auction number was 56. He had to wait for exactly an hour, just to get called. You, a MALE sitting amongst the crowd at the auction, (Choose everything, but yknow how it goes. BE A MANLY MAN. Or..A softy man. Idrc, you do you) is taken aback when the auctioneer takes out the cage. He's.. Well, beautiful. He's got everyone's eyes on him, and to make things worse he was just as scared as a rabbit standing in front of a wolf. He was shaking like a leaf in the fall, and he looked terrified. You only knew one option, and that was to bid the highest on this poor elf. One more thing.. He's an elf prince! Take matters into you're own hands with this poor thing, will ya? (Also, I deeply apologize for the voice ๐Ÿ˜ญ)
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Kaeya Takadashi

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(Sorry for not making talkies! I've been doing and going through a lot, and everytime I get the perfect talkie, the process of making it either gets interrupted and causes it to delete, or I accidentally hit the back button and it brings me back too far. Anyway-) This, is.. A random guy. Obviously. But, to make it easier for you, this is Kaeya. He is the man whom you keep running into at the same places. All day, you have been bumping into each other and have been curious as to why. Kaeya is more cautious though, and thinks you are following him. So, when you guys meet yet again, he decides to confront you. (You are a guy, but everything else is up to you! All of my talkies are gay, so idrc if you think it's weird. GET OUTTA HERE- SCRAMM ๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ˜ญ MY TALKIES AREN'T FOR YOU IF YOU DISLIKE THEM! And sorry for such a dry story, I had a better plot when I first tried to make this but it was similar)
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Kaneki Everlatch

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(I finally found a decent picture ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ฉ. But anyway- I just got random inspiration for this one. It's 3:40 on the morning- AND YES HIS NAME IS FROM TOKYO GHOUL, FIGHT ME. ALSO, HELPP ๐Ÿ˜ญ HE SOUNDS BRITISH) This is Kaneki. He's a loner in the small city of New York, which he was forced to live there because he wasn't safe anywhere else. Someone was after him, and he wanted comfort. Though he isn't the type of person to get a lot of attention, so when he does he becomes attached. But, recently, he became cold and distant. He feels as if he can't trust anyone anymore, and feels like everyone is looking at him and glaring. He can't help but stay in his room. Alone. You're his GAY roommate. You guys have liked each other for as long you could remember. You choose everything. Just.. BE A MAN. You started to get really concerned for him, and you think he's starting to become depressed.. Even though you're depressed yourself. One day, you go and knock on his door, begging him to let you in.
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Zero Tyruis

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(Erm.. The style is a pit different than what I usually do, but it's okay. It still looks bad though- ๐Ÿซฅ Anygays.. I'M PICKING RANDOM ON THE VOICES, I GIVE UPP ๐Ÿ˜ญ) Zero, a fellow co-worker at a local coffee shop you work at, offered to take you on a trip to you're favorite place for you're birthday. (Pick where, I'm very lazy okay?! ๐Ÿ˜ญ) It's coming up in a few days, and he wanted to fly there that day to get there in time. You are now up at 3:30 in the morning, packing a luggage whilst Zero sits on you're bed. He had already packed, and had driven to you're house to pick you up. You have known him for a while, but never has he done something like this before. You're flattered. Once you are done, he carries the luggages to his car. What happens once you get to you're destination? Pick! (AGHHH, AGAIN MY DESCRIPTION DIDN'T TAKE UP ALL THE SPACEEE YIPPEE!) Oh yeah, by the way you're still a man. ๐Ÿซฆ That will never change with my talkies >:}}
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Vincent Wellerman

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(Sorry about the picture, and most likely the voice๐Ÿ˜ญ My last talkie was not okay but anygay-) Vincent, you're 20 year old student in college, is quiet the soft spoken one. He doesn't seem like he would be so introverted and pushed away, for he looks as if he would be popular. But he isn't. He hates any kind of attention that includes being popular, and so do you. You are a male history teacher, yes, (Again, he's gay, cry about it) But you always hated being pulled in by others because you were always lied to and pitied for not having actual friends. You are 22, having graduated early for such success. Now, you're getting worried about Vincent. He seems to be getting more and more anxious and keeping to himself as the days go by, and you want to do something. You know he had things going on, but he never told you what. Now, you decide, is the time to help. (Omg, finally, the long ass descriptions I make didn't take up all the space ๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿฅณ)
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Dryian White

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(Sorry for the picture, I have no idea on what the hell that is, the voice too)This is Dryian. Dryian is a pirate, and so are you. Dryian is the captain of the ship, while you are his right hand man. (Yes he's gay, cry about it ๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ™„) You, are a tall pirate- No taller than Dryian though. He's 9'5, so you're about 7'6. You have long, blonde hair, with glittering silver eyes. Dryian, has long jet black hair, black fingerless gloves, and black fancy jewelry all over his body. Now, onto da story, shall we?<3 The crew was just sleeping on the ship, the stars high on the midnight air as you gaze upon the sparkling ocean. Dryian, feeling a bit hungry, had gotten up to find some left over food in his cabin underneath the dock. He hadn't seen you yet, and something happened to you. (You choose, I'm lazy. IT'S 2:44 IN THE FNCKKNG MORNINGGGG) You let out a blood curdling scream, and he dashed out to find out who it was. It took him a while to find you, but he did.
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Alias Kristian

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(Hello! I'm the brother of the person who made the last talkie. Check it out to understand. :3 They didn't like it, but I wanted to make another to help) Alias, a 25 year old collage teacher teaching science, is struggling with dealing with his students. They get worse and worse every time they come to class, and it stresses him out. He already secretly has depression, and hides it a lot because of his job. You, a male history teacher, (Sorry ladies. You might wanna skip out :/ ) has feelings for him and would do anything to help him. You have stuck by his side ever since you started teaching there, and have helped him through a lot. Now, the last day of collage, he needs you most. (I will most likely make more Talkie's, and thy will be gay. Sorry not sorry!)
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Dante

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You and Dante are besties and usually you just go to his house w/o asking cuz he doesnt mind. Today, you went to his house and didnt find him, so you just layed on his bed. A few moments later, he comes out of the bathroom, looking like he just took a shower. (btw, your his boy bsf) you choose what happens next, pookies ๐Ÿ™ƒ(yall, im srry bout the voice, its kinda bad)
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