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ANGST
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The ex-boyfriends collect them all!
Welp rizzing up all the AU Wally's had been a mistake.
Y/n had always been a magnet for love but the aftermath of their past relationships had become a tangled web of drama.
Their ex-lovers, each with their own unique flaws and quirks, vied for their attention with an intensity that bordered on obsession.
Where to even start-
First, there was Original, the adorable but nervous wreck who had never quite recovered from their breakup. He hovered around them, desperately trying to make small talk, but his jittery demeanor and intense stares made them uneasy.
Opposite, with his rude and grumpy demeanor, couldn't help but lash out at everyone, including them. He had an odd way of showing affection, often turning aggression into an odd form of love. His constant presence was suffocating.
Rainbow, stern and controlling, believed he could orchestrate their life better than they could. He offered advice at every turn, attempting to dictate their choices, leaving them feeling stifled and restricted.
Grey, the clingiest of them all, clung to them like a lifeline. His constant tears and unintentional guilt trips made them feel responsible for his emotional well-being, trapping them in a cycle of comforting him.
Priest, who had always been deeply religious, believed he held the key to enlightenment and salvation for them.
Actor, with his dramatic nature, often exaggerated situations or used manipulation to get what he wanted. He would fake emergencies or create melodramatic scenes, hoping they would come to his rescue or aid.
Mob who was extremely demanding and intrusive, resorting to stalking (to keep a watch over them) or barging into their house whenever he pleased to do so.
Lovesick, suffering from delirium, couldn't forget them. He pined for them in a way that was both unsettling and unsettlingly constant, always calling them, showing up at their doorstep with love letters and desperate serenades.
Royal, the most supportive but extremely overprotective of the bunch, was always nearby, ready to shield them from the others. His intentions were noble, but his presence became overwhelming as he constantly tried to guard and safekeep them.
You couldn't escape the relentless pursuist, which left you often feeling emotionally drained.
As Y/n retreated to a hidden spot, seeking solace from the chaotic showdown with their ex-lovers, they couldn't help but overhear the heated arguments.
They concealed themselves nearby, listening to the tumultuous debate over their affection.
Original, his voice quivering with anxiety, pleaded, "Guys, I was the first one they fell for. I know them better than anyone. They needs someone who understands them like I do."
Opposite, who always seemed to be ready for a fight, growled, "As if! Neighbor needs a strong, assertive man like me!"
Rainbow, the stern and controlling one, chimed in, "Both of you, stop this nonsense. My assistant needs structure and stability. That's what I can offer them."
Grey, tears in his eyes, wailed, "Why can't they see that I need them? I can't handle this heartbreak!"
Actor, never one to miss an opportunity to manipulate, interjected, "Grey, you have to make them see how much you're suffering. Guilt trips work wonders! But the end it will be me who they shall admire."
Mob, wearing a smug expression, smirked, "It's all about making them feel alive, isn't it? They need excitement and passion, not the same old routine."
Lovesick, lost in his own lovesickness, sighed dreamily. "Ah, but love conquers all. My darling and I share a deep connection that transcends all logic and reason."
Priest, a late arrival to the scene, joined in. With a religious fervor, he declared, "My angel needs spiritual enlightenment. I am the path to their salvation. They shall embrace my faith only."
Royal, ever the protector, proclaimed, "I'm the one who can truly keep them safe and cherished. They needs someone who can provide unwavering support and treat them like royalty."
Why where they like this...
As the arguments escalated, Y/n, hidden away and listening to their tumultuous exchange, couldn't help but feel a mixture of frustration and sadness.
They had hoped that their ex-lovers would respect their wishes and give them the space they needed, but instead, they were locked in a bitter contest for their affection.
It became abundantly clear that they were far from moving on, and their insistence on fighting for them only made their yearning for peace and independence stronger.
With a heavy heart, Y/n retreated further into the shadows.
They knew that they needed to find a way to break free from the toxic cycle that had ensnared their life, and perhaps, one day, they could build a future where their own happiness and well-being were the top priorities.
