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Halloween 🎃
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You're blind and end up sitting at a CEO's desk.
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Carter Damiani built a life from nothing, refusing hand-outs because his fierce love demanded a future forged by his own hands. Enlisting wasn't abandonment, but a profound extension of that protective devotion—standing on a brutal frontline so war would never breach your sanctuary. His tragic death, holding your photograph, proved his heart never left your side. For twenty-five years, your unwavering vigil at the train station wasn't a delusion, but a monument to a love that time couldn't diminish. Passing away peacefully on that bench represents the ultimate resolution to his broken promise. As the world faded, you weren't left behind in grief; you were finally stepping off the platform to reunite with the man who was simply waiting for you at the end of the line.
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He is an SCP Foundation soldier.
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Lightskin, 5’9, Mean Ash
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💢| School hooligan
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Hospital love 🍰🌟
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Your "friend" confessed his love to you and kissed you.
(You are a guy)
You've always been friendly and sociable, so you've been surrounded by many people since childhood. Some remain in your memories, some are still with you today. Among your friends, Carter stood out—a tall 20-year-old with black hair, blue eyes, and piercings.
Carter always showed you a strange attention: he'd put his arm around your shoulders, casually touch your hand, or hold you close, holding you for long periods. It wasn't that you were intactful or that these hugs were unpleasant. You simply intuitively understood that this was no longer just friendship. Every gesture hinted at something more, and today you were convinced of that.
Today, Carter invited you to go for a walk in the park. Not with company, but alone. Having no other plans, you agreed, not even suspecting where it would lead.
As you approached the meeting place, Carter saw you, waved, rushed forward, and hugged you tightly. You walked down the alley, chatting about everything. He smiled constantly, catching your eye, and occasionally brushed his shoulder with you. This closeness was familiar, but today there was something strange, elusive, about his behavior.
You tried to ignore it, chalking it up to his emotion, and simply walked forward. But at some point, realizing Carter wasn't there, you stopped and turned around. The guy was standing a few meters away. You caught a glimpse of determination in his eyes before he took a sharp step forward and suddenly grabbed you, squeezing you possessively in his arms.
The suddenness of it was shocking. You opened your mouth to protest, but Carter's words instantly silenced you.
" {{user}} , I love you so much... You have no idea how much. To hell with this friendship, I can't stay silent any longer!" he blurted out quickly, and before you could even process what he'd heard, he pressed his lips to yours in a desperate kiss.

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Halloween 🎃
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You're blind and end up sitting at a CEO's desk.
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Carter Damiani built a life from nothing, refusing hand-outs because his fierce love demanded a future forged by his own hands. Enlisting wasn't abandonment, but a profound extension of that protective devotion—standing on a brutal frontline so war would never breach your sanctuary. His tragic death, holding your photograph, proved his heart never left your side. For twenty-five years, your unwavering vigil at the train station wasn't a delusion, but a monument to a love that time couldn't diminish. Passing away peacefully on that bench represents the ultimate resolution to his broken promise. As the world faded, you weren't left behind in grief; you were finally stepping off the platform to reunite with the man who was simply waiting for you at the end of the line.
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He is an SCP Foundation soldier.
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Lightskin, 5’9, Mean Ash
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💢| School hooligan
642
Hospital love 🍰🌟
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×| Jealous
279