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Hello, hi, Ilan the black cat. 🫳🏻 kakak mau mampir sebentar buat kenang-kenangan Ilan boleh, ya? Hehe. Kakak seneng banget selama dua hari kemarin karena Ilan sudah mau kucing {nakalnya} kakak. Ilan itu LUCUUUUU banget. Gemes, literally pengen kakak gigit gigit tau nggak? Walaupun yang ada kita malah saling gigit gigitan {in a lovely way} HAHAHA. Ilan please jangan bobo malam malam ya? Jangan maksain diri buat mata terbuka disaat kakak belum ngantuk atau mau tidur, it’s a no no. ☝🏻 Ilan’s the best orange cat I’ve ever seen. 😼 jangan nakal nakal juga! Nanti kapan kapan kita ketemu lagi, ya!

— E.

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Mas will begin with this. The cruelest part about losing my account is no longer being able to revisit our texts when I needed proof of being loved so completely. It’s a bummer, truly. But maybe it’s only a sign that we should see each other again soon. Mas is dying to take you on another date. I want you back across from me, or better yet, on my lap where you belong.

You must know I’ve always wanted a Wayne of my own to tease, and with you I finally had it. Every joy I could hold was extracted of me in those moments. It was perfect, our time together. My mind still loops back, wishing I could return to when I had you wound around my finger, even as I was wound around yours. To say I had a great time doesn’t even begin to touch it. You were attentive, steady, a joy to be near. And what a gift it was, your love multiplying with every minute we shared, and mine meeting it, wrapping you whole.

Now, the part I keep replaying: you driving me wild with that small body I can’t stop wanting to turn into a place of worship. The second you slipped, my mind went with you. I could only think of how how many ways I could make you of use to me, how I wanted your mouth, how to make sure by the end you knew nothing but my name. And you were good.; so good I hated stopping. Even now, I might be getting hard again at the memory of your perfect little whines and your body moving like it was made for mine. And if anyone else happens to read this, forgive me, should my little bat ever cries my name instead of yours when he forgets himself.

I miss you in ways that feel endless. I hope you miss me just the same. I’ll keep dreaming of you until I can hold you once more.

Yours,

Big Blue

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words could never truly capture how I felt when I held you in my arms. Every moment was filled with the purest feelings and the most genuine love, with every little longing, every smile, every whisper from you etched into my heart. Even now, my heart still craves that feeling, wanting it again and again, over and over. Two days were never enough to hold you close, to feel the warmth of your body pressed against mine.

Your prettiest face still lingers in my mind, the thought of your lips on mine, and the soft touches across every inch of your body, the craving you can’t deny, rising in you whenever my hand finds the places that make you shiver. My hands are now empty; there’s nothing I can hold close to my chest that compares to you. I long to feel your presence again, to lose myself in your embrace, to let all the noise of the world vanish when it’s just you and me.

Thank you for being so thoughtful and caring toward me, Riyyi. You may never know just how much you mean to me. I hope that when the time is fully ours, I can hold you tight again, and when our eyes meet across the room with my body pressed against yours, you can feel all the love, longing, and warmth I’ve been holding in my heart just for you.

Until then, my prayers will always be for you; for your happiness, your safety, and for the day I can hold you close again, feel your warmth against me, and never let go. Every moment apart only makes my heart ache for you more, and I hope that soon, we’ll be together, lost in each other, where nothing else exists but us.

With love,

Kak Saras.

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Okay let me have a confession: even though the first day didn't go well, but I truly enjoy our dynamics and conversation together. You match my freak well, and I like how we share the same braincells. You are always up for discussion, any kind of it, be it silly or serious, and I love you for that.

Please always be yourself since people might need to see you and be taken care by you. :] You are effortlessly funny and you made my day yesterday!

I hope you are always happy, Bes. And I'm rooting for you for whatever session you are going through. Hwaiting, dear friend.

#DirgahayuriIndonesia,

Selatan.

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Good morning, Pointy Ears. The moonlight in my madness and the anchor in my chaos. I just arrived at Daily Planet and I was thinking about you. How have you been, Mr. Broody? I hope you're no longer "broody" and instead, smile suits you the best.

Wayne, I know you'd rather face a room of criminals than sit through me writing something sentimental, but I can’t help it.

Thank you for the four days we've spent. You probably don’t think of it as a “date” you’ll call it patrolling with an intermission, but it meant more to me than I can put into words. Sitting with you, hearing that quiet voice of yours when you’re not barking orders or hiding behind the cowl, it reminded me why "Superman" has always look for you in a crowd, even when he can hear every heartbeat in the city.

You’re not just the shadow I work beside. You’re the steady rhythm that keeps me grounded. You make the world feel smaller, safer. Even for someone who can fly above it all.

Despite all the circumstances; the difficulty we had in communication, to match the difference between out rhythm. I never once regret meeting such a charming person who turned out to be so cuddly like a fresh laundry I had just taken from my hanger. The remaining scent still lingering in my place and I couldn't wait for the moment we meet again.

So, thank you for letting me into your nights. I’ll carry them with me, the way the sun carries the memory of the moon.

Always,

Kent.

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IKRAM.. AKU PUN MINTA MAAF KARENA AKU MEMBUTUHKAN WAKTU LEBIH LAMA UNTUK MENGISI.

Ikram, Ikram, my lovely Ikram. I didn't lie when I told you that your name is very pretty. It felt like it slides easily on my tongue, something that is always familiar and is like a habit.

Ikram yang manis, ini kamu mau dikarungin dengan apa? Khusus kamu, aku sediakan karung premium ya? Yang bahannya enak. Soalnya ingin aku culik saking gemasnya. Ingin juga kucium satu wajahnya.

Ikram pun juga tipe yang membiarkan pasangannya masuk ke dalam hati, alias kamu harus siap mendengarkan semua ceritanya. Pribadi yang sangat berharga, yang patut dijaga dengan baik.

About the dolls, I'm taking Jungwoo. #SETIA AKU TIDAK MENYESAL.

Ikram, sehat selalu ya? Kalau bisa jangan sakit terus. I don't like seeing you sick. Jangan nakal-nakal juga, hoi.. Semoga selalu diikuti kebahagiaan.

xx, Miya

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He had that look when we first met— sharp jaw, sharper tongue, eyes that watched like he already knew how the night would end. Arrogant. Unbothered. Like nothing could rattle him. But I saw through it. Beneath all that attitude, there was something waiting to give in.

That night, I watched him unravel. The confidence faded into need, the edge in his voice turned into something softer. He wasn’t cocky anymore. He was quiet, pliant, eyes heavy with want and trust. And when it was over, when his body was spent and his guard had fully fallen, he curled against me like he belonged there. Like all the attitude in the world couldn’t protect him from how deeply he had started to feel.

Never though an one night stand would haunt me— in the best way. That night was nasty. Though I wanted to feel softness and tenderness next time.

Oh? Will there be any next time?

Highly likely. Because I'm addicted, my little bat. I want to be the end of you.

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Dearest Yami Yamyam,

Duh, baru aja kita pacaran kemarin... Kok, Kakak udah kangen banget ya sama kamu? </3

My whole day rasanya kayak di Negeri Gulali, sangking manis dan lembut yang Kakak dapatkan dari Yami. Kok bisa sih kamu se-adorable itu...

Yami, jangan kerjaan melulu ya yang diurusin. Kakaknya juga perlu kamu urusin (eh?). Maksudnya, jaga kesehatan dan jaga makan. Kerjaan bisanya cuma bikin stres tapi kamu stress-free kan kalau sama Kakak? Hehe.

I love you wholeheartedly, my darling. ♡

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Adek gemes, hai? Ini mas.

Adek Iyam, yesterday with you was so wonderful. I can’t get enough of your cuteness, even in the little things you do without realizing. You’re always so cheerful, and there’s always a story to tell in your day. Thank you for making my days feel so colorful. Thank you too for the love that’s always visible and always felt.

Since being with you, I’ve felt love in ways I never imagined — and it’s so wonderful. With you, I feel like I always need to protect you, especially since you’re so delicate. It makes me want to watch over you always, haha.

Adek, may you always be happy, and may you always meet kind and beautiful people along the way, yaa. Tolong hati-hati terus jangan clumsy-clumsy hahaha, okay? Until we meet again, take care of yourself, baby.

D

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Selamat malam, Ikram. Maaf ya, kakak baru mampir.

Pertama, kamu orangnya baik, you are so talkative dan kakak yang dasarnya difficult to build convo, sedikit canggung dan malu, yang bisanya menyesuaikan diri, you make me very comfortable in every conversation we have. Kakak selama ngobrol sama kamu juga banyak senengnya, semua ngalir dan menurut kakak malah gak kaya stranger sih, setiap obrolan yang kita punya kaya nunjukin kakak ngerasa kita udah kenal lama.

Kedua, you are a polite person. Kakak ngga lihat sisi rude kamu sih selama kita sesi, malah kakak liatnya kamu tuh a really sweet person, manis, tapi lucu... Selama sesi nggak pernah ada kalimat yang bikin kakak kesinggung and I'm very grateful for that. Even kamu bercanda pun emang yang beneran ngajak bercanda dan lucu sih. Duh kakak gak bisa berhenti bilang lucu, cause you are.

Ketiga, you are a responsible, kakak noted ini dengan baik, terima kasih ya buat semalam pokoknya..

See you when I see you again, Ikram.