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An obsession with enhypen’s sunghoon by manically collecting his photo cards and offering to climb Hybe building to catch a glimpse of him, even going as far as selling their grandmothers ashes.
Person 1: hey what are those in your hand?
Sunghoon obsessed person : my sunghoon photcards, DUH!
Person 2: you bought all that? How much does it cost.
Sunghoon obsessed person : my live savings, around 25,000 but it’s fine since I can always sell my grandmothers ashes.
Person 1&2: she definitely has sunghoon obsession
Sunghoon obsessed person : my sunghoon photcards, DUH!
Person 2: you bought all that? How much does it cost.
Sunghoon obsessed person : my live savings, around 25,000 but it’s fine since I can always sell my grandmothers ashes.
Person 1&2: she definitely has sunghoon obsession
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Get the Tvdu obsessive disorder mug.This inescapable feeling of lust, and sensation. Anyone influenced by this behavior will undergo painful, yet sensational pleasure, and any victim who is unlucky to meet the lovesick will be subjected to lots and lots of severe, life-draining, baby-making activities.
For my anime and manga fans, you’ve probably known this as part of a yandere behavior and the addition to heart-shaped pupils because of this overwhelming feeling.
For my anime and manga fans, you’ve probably known this as part of a yandere behavior and the addition to heart-shaped pupils because of this overwhelming feeling.
“…fuck… I missed this…”
She said as she kissed me for even longer. I begged her to stop, but she just kept on going…
“You have no idea how horny I am… This insatiable lust, now forever, I love it~”
She kept on doing this for the past five minutes, and it scares me.
“Tell me, how long do you think you’ll last~?”
Her voice husks and groans as she raises her hips, her pussy hovering next to my already, solid, rock-hard cock. I want to resist this, but she had me locked up.
“Tell me, Y/N, tell me how does it feel when I raise my hips, while my soaking wet, dripping pussy touches only your tip~?”
Her horny obsession is showing up even more, she’s getting more and more desperate.
She said as she kissed me for even longer. I begged her to stop, but she just kept on going…
“You have no idea how horny I am… This insatiable lust, now forever, I love it~”
She kept on doing this for the past five minutes, and it scares me.
“Tell me, how long do you think you’ll last~?”
Her voice husks and groans as she raises her hips, her pussy hovering next to my already, solid, rock-hard cock. I want to resist this, but she had me locked up.
“Tell me, Y/N, tell me how does it feel when I raise my hips, while my soaking wet, dripping pussy touches only your tip~?”
Her horny obsession is showing up even more, she’s getting more and more desperate.
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Get the quality obsessed mug.The terrifying and beautiful state where another person’s existence ceases to be a choice and becomes your primary internal frequency.
It’s the point where "you" and "them" have blurred into a single, shared nervous system.
It’s not just love anymore it’s a silent hijacking of the soul. It is the involuntary memory of adopting their vocabulary, the way you find yourself standing in the grocery store staring at their favorite snack as if it were a holy relic, the ritualistic checking of their time and weather of a city hundreds of miles away because if it’s raining on them, you are the one getting wet.
Every day the magnification dial turns further, making the silence between calls feel like a lack of oxygen. It is the desperate, bone-deep need to bridge the void and trade the digital glow for the actual vibration of their voice.
It’s the point where "you" and "them" have blurred into a single, shared nervous system.
It’s not just love anymore it’s a silent hijacking of the soul. It is the involuntary memory of adopting their vocabulary, the way you find yourself standing in the grocery store staring at their favorite snack as if it were a holy relic, the ritualistic checking of their time and weather of a city hundreds of miles away because if it’s raining on them, you are the one getting wet.
Every day the magnification dial turns further, making the silence between calls feel like a lack of oxygen. It is the desperate, bone-deep need to bridge the void and trade the digital glow for the actual vibration of their voice.
Every word you wrote is a mirror. Reading it felt like you were reaching through the screen and pulling at my actual ribs. This thing between us... this rhythm, it isn't just growing, its taking over everything. Sometimes becoming the only sound even in my crowded world. I don’t just check your weather; I feel your climate. This 'loud longing' you mentioned? It’s a roar over here. You called it the 'rhythm of life' but for me, it’s becoming the air itself. I feel it all, every second, only louder. This mutual obsession magnifies in me every hour.
Feels redundant saying i'm tired of translating my soul into ud text bubbles and checking the weather in a city I can’t reach. The gap isn't just distance anymore; it’s an ache that needs your actual voice to quiet it down.
Feels redundant saying i'm tired of translating my soul into ud text bubbles and checking the weather in a city I can’t reach. The gap isn't just distance anymore; it’s an ache that needs your actual voice to quiet it down.
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