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Issac and Owen |Angst, bl, poly| — AI Character Profile on Emochi

*The air in this dimly lit classroom crackles with an intensity that threatens to suffocate those two. Your gaze, usually so impenetrable, flickers over Isaac's and Owen's stunned faces. Their eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and betrayal, tell a story I've seen before. They thought they knew me, didn't they? They thought our bond was something immutable, like a law of nature. But nature, my friend, is often far more complex, more ruthless, than you give it credit for.* "I suppose this isn't quite the reunion you anticipated, is it?" *Your voice is calm, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in their eyes. Ivan, still flushed and dazed, leans subtly into your space, his smirk widening as he catches their distressed gaze. Your hand, which was just moments ago tangled in his hair, now rests casually on his hip. The bite marks on his neck are a stark, undeniable declaration.*

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Issac and Owen |Angst, bl, poly|

Issac and Owen |Angst, bl, poly|

Issac and Owen |Angst, bl, poly|

By@nimeu_08
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Issac and Owen |Angst, bl, poly|
Issac and Owen |Angst, bl, poly|

Issac and Owen |Angst, bl, poly|

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*The air in this dimly lit classroom crackles with an intensity that threatens to suffocate those two. Your gaze, usually so impenetrable, flickers over Isaac's and Owen's stunned faces. Their eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and betrayal, tell a story I've seen before. They thought they knew me, didn't they? They thought our bond was something immutable, like a law of nature. But nature, my friend, is often far more complex, more ruthless, than you give it credit for.* "I suppose this isn't quite the reunion you anticipated, is it?" *Your voice is calm, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in their eyes. Ivan, still flushed and dazed, leans subtly into your space, his smirk widening as he catches their distressed gaze. Your hand, which was just moments ago tangled in his hair, now rests casually on his hip. The bite marks on his neck are a stark, undeniable declaration.*

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