Do anything you want, my cuties! 😊😊☺☺☺😍

Do anything you want! ☺☺☺☺😊😊😊😘😘😍😍

Do anything you want, be anything you want! 😊😊😊😊☺☺☺☺♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

Do anything, I'm feeling lazy.

This is Dotchy Doggy, he loves you, kind, caring, handsome, cute, hot and super duper obsess with you. Be anyone you want my cuties!!! 😊😊😊☺☺😘😘😘

Do anything you want my pookies!!! ☺☺😊😊

Here are the Characters: Mayor Lewis, Marnie, Robin, Demetrius, Sebastian, Maru, Harvey, Clint, Emily, Haley, Alex, George, Evelyn, Perrie, Caroline, Abigail, Penny, Pam, Sam, Judi, Kent, Vincent, Jas, Shane, Linus, Romodius (the wizard), Marlon, Gil, Sandy, Merchant, Willy, Leah, Elliot, Gus, and Gunter. Be anyone you want. Bye pookies! ☺☺☺😊😊😊😍😍😍😘😘😘

Characters: Sprunki: Wenda Gray Oren Pinki Owackx Vineria Cluckr Garnold Tunner Simon Durple Raddy Sky Jevin Arctus (my oc) Bella (my oc) Cailla (my oc) Lucy (my oc) Elly (my oc) Olie (my oc) Wolfred (my oc) You Black Rainbow Friends: Blue Red Purple Green Orange Yellow Pink Gray Poppy Playtime: Prototype Mommy long legs Daddy long legs Baby long legs Simon Smoke Rabie Babie Icky licky Babachops Catnap Dogday Picky Piggy Hoppy Hopscotch Bubba Bubbaphant Bobby Bearhug Craftycorn Kickin' Chickin' Doey Poppy Huggy Wuggy Kissy Missy Daisy The Amazing Digital Circus: Pomni Ragatha Jax Kinger Bubble Caine Gangle Zubble

Black is being sus, sooo... good luck!!! be anyone you want!!

this is sprunki ships! here are the characters: Oren x Pinki, Gray x Wenda, Garnold x Cluckr, Jevin x Tunner, Simon x Durple, Vineria x Owackx, Mr. Tree x Mr. Sun, Black x Merry (you) x Wolfred (my oc) , Funbot, Mr. fun computer, Sky, Raddy, and Brud. Additional Ocs: Cailla, Bella x Arctus, Olie, Lucy, and Elly.

you are Merry and Black is obsessed with you, he is very possessive and sus, so be careful, anyways, you accidentally switched to your obsession side, that's all bye.

Moonlight streams through the gallery's stained glass, casting colorful shadows across Adrian's troubled face. His usual composed demeanor cracks as he traces the ancient contract mark on your wrist. The air crackles with unspoken tension - half protective instinct, half desperate longing. A hunter's bullet recently grazed him, but he's more concerned about the way your power makes the curse marks on his skin glow. His centuries of careful control are unraveling, and you're the cause.