#Our Dating Simulation

[gabrielokun]

[dovelyscribbles]

He does this every night on her birthday 😅 (Drew this for my birthday because I'm 23 now so I'm the same age as Step 4 Cove and Cam 😭)

[horseymorsey]

me knowing damn well that i’ll always have a fat crush on the narrator and will always want to see him being a shy silly evil bbg no matter what happens

[theaftersundown]

Visual Novel Games

Hi, greatly appreciated if you could name drop some visual novel romance/drama games! I need more to play and if possible, that they are finished. But recommend them anyways. Thank you.

I've played "A Date with Death" / "The Kid at the Back" but I would love some more! xo

[dee-daa]

i've tried so many otome games but i barely finish them qwq

like i usually uninstall them because i just become inactive

last one i playe that wasn't whb was ikepri and the concept was fun but i just couldn't get into it because i was doing the recommended order of routes and maybe that's what didn't work for me?

idk i hope i can find another otome that i'll actually finish ><"

if you have any recommendations, feel free to write them down

i like things with lots of love interests and the whole "otome isekai" genre is rlly neat imo (also explicit scenes are a rlly big bonus btw)

here's a list of otome games i liked, despite not finishing them:

Wizardess Heart (only played Sigurd's route)

Arcana Twilight (probably my favourite lore out of these and the boys are all rlly fun to watch interact)

Ozmafia (jumping between the save files was so confusing but the lore was rlly cool)

Ikemen Prince (might try it again but in the order I want, which might be hard since I wanna do Silvio's route but he's season 2...)

Lovebrush Chronicles (only finished the first chapter and then kinda forgot about it but it was rlly pretty from what I remember)

and a list of otome games i didn't enjoy as much, but did play:

Obey Me

Mystic Messenger

Love And Deepspace

Wannabe Challenge

[kissablelips-desireslure-vol1]

OUR DATING SIM (2023)

LEE SEUNG GYU (as Ki Tae)

& LEE JONG HYUK (as Wan)

[deus-ex-mona]

anyways listen to c-kun if you haven’t already done so~~~~~

[demon-slayage]

my review thats not really a review because it’s only positive for our life is out now, I’ve been sitting on these emotions for this game for two years because I love it so much, pls give it a watch and play this wonderful visual novel thats FREE if you are looking for something to pass the time w

[bl-bam-beyond]

OUR DATING SIM (2023, SOUTH KOREA)

A Appreciation Post

An 8 Episode South Korean BL.

The Story of Lee Wan & Shin Ki Tae

[themothmancassettes]

I liked you fake dating simulator art very much and am using it as an icon. -A Calder fictive.

Ive been waiting for this day yet i never thought it would be revealed in my askbox.

Iconic behavior. Never stop the sillygoofy, Calder o7

[gabrielokun]

Shows that helped me get through this year

Best of 2022

Best of 2023

Our Dating Sim

Be My Favorite

Bokura no Shokutaku

I Will Knock You

Kimi to Nara Koi wo Shite Mite mo

Kiseki: Dear to Me

La Pluie

Love Tractor

Sing My Crush

Utsukushii Kare 2

[dovelyscribbles]

I had to draw these two with the little scrunklies bc I'm very excited for when my bby boy Cove plush arrives 🥹💕💕

[delphoxqueengame]

Our Self-Insert Dating Simulator’s New Title Screen

Thank y’all for all your support, development’s at 75% complete and there’s only one ending mainly to finish :)

[editloids]

I SAW !! MY REQUESTS!!! IN TBEB INVOX CHRCK !!!! CANT WAIT !!! CAN WAIT !! FINISH THE REQUESTS MINE CAN WAIT AS LONG AS I HAV TO !!!!!!

So sweet, my love! Im sure whoever ends up with your request in hand will cherish your patience and encouragement ~ I sure would, if it ends up being me ! — Mod Len ☆

[jungwnies]

blueprints | lando norris

୨ৎ : featuring : lando norris x architect!reader ୨ৎ : synopsis (requested by anon) : being the architect behind the vision of your future home with lando, the process is filled with chaotic debates, quiet love, and a surprisingly emotional struggle over how to fit nearly a decade’s worth of racing memories. it’s not just a house; it’s their forever.

୨ৎ : genre : fluff / domestic romance ୨ৎ : word count : 894

୨ৎ masterlist ୨ৎ

ᡣ𐭩 a/n : this was such a lovely request, love architects and everything domestic

the blueprint was supposed to be simple. at least, that's what you told yourself when you first opened your sketchbook and started drafting the layout of your and lando's dream home. clean lines, open concept, lots of natural light. nothing too complicated.

until your very passionate, very attached-to-his-legacy boyfriend leaned over your shoulder and said—

"where’s the trophy room?"

you blinked. “the what?”

“the room,” he said, like it was obvious. “for all my trophies. and helmets. and my suit from silverstone. and—oh! the first wheel i ever used in karting. it still has bite marks from when i used to get mad.”

you turned around, pencil still poised above the floor plan. “you want a whole room?”

“well,” he grinned, leaning in, “you said this was our dream house. and in my dreams, there’s a shelf that lights up for each p1 trophy.”

“lando—”

“and maybe a little podium area with led lighting.”

you stared at him.

he kissed your cheek.

you sighed.

it was day two of planning, and already the project had morphed from a minimal modern build to what was starting to resemble a motorsport museum.

despite that, you couldn’t help but smile as you adjusted your sketches to fit in what you labeled, in tiny handwriting, lando’s legacy shrine. he peeked over your shoulder again, proudly pointing to it.

“see? we make such a good team.”

you rolled your eyes. “you just like bossing me around.”

“i like watching you pretend i’m not charming,” he said, nudging your leg with his knee.

the days passed like that—debating window placements, arguing over whether the kitchen island needed to be ‘chef’s kitchen’ big (he insisted, even though he could barely boil pasta), and haggling over the practicality of an indoor karting simulator room.

one afternoon, as sunlight spilled across the dining table-turned-sketching-station, you were fine-tuning a cross-section when you noticed lando unusually quiet. he was perched across from you, scrolling through photos on his phone.

“whatcha looking at?” you asked, not looking up.

he tilted the screen to show a blurry shot of the two of you at the austrian grand prix—his arm wrapped tightly around your shoulders, your face tucked into his chest, grinning like a fool.

“i want this on the wall,” he said softly. “somewhere near the front door.”

you finally glanced up. “why?”

“so i remember why i’m coming home.”

your chest tightened. “that’s really corny.”

he shrugged. “you dated me anyway.”

the blueprint slowly became more than just lines and labels. it was stories. a skylight above your reading nook because he said you looked peaceful in natural light. a bathroom mirror perfectly positioned so you could do your skincare while he stood behind you brushing his teeth. a patio with a grill and enough space for summer parties, because “we’re gonna be the fun couple, right?”

it was all soft compromises and quiet affection—until the great helmet wall debate.

you were seated on the floor, surrounded by floor plan drafts and elevation sketches, when lando dropped onto the couch behind you.

“so…” he began casually, “do you think the helmet wall could be bigger?”

you turned slowly. “bigger than an entire feature wall?”

“well, yeah, because i thought about it and i want to include the karting ones too. and maybe my racing gloves. maybe hang them on hooks, all organized by year.”

you stared at him. “do you hear yourself?”

he grinned. “yes. i sound passionate.”

you threw a pillow at him.

“oi! violence against the visionary.”

“you’re insufferable,” you muttered, grabbing another piece of paper. “fine. you get the helmet wall.”

“and the podium?”

“lando.”

“okay, okay,” he laughed, hands raised. “half-podium. just a little platform. for the vibes.”

you paused. then scribbled down the dimensions.

he crawled over to sit beside you, watching as you drew in the extra square footage.

“you know,” he murmured, nudging your shoulder, “i don’t actually care if we make it perfect.”

you looked up. “what do you mean?”

“i mean… it doesn’t matter how many rooms we fit or how big the kitchen is or if there’s a race sim. what matters is that it’s ours.”

your pencil froze mid-line.

“i just want to wake up next to you in it,” he added, softer now. “that’s the dream part for me.”

you stared at him for a long second. he wasn’t smiling this time, no teasing in his eyes. just something sincere. something a little shy.

“you’re gonna make me cry,” you said.

“i’m trying to be romantic,” he shrugged.

you leaned in and kissed him.

later that night, you sat together in front of the fireplace you’d designed on a whim, tangled up on the rug with the plans spread out in front of you. lando reached for your sketchbook and added a new label in sloppy handwriting near the kitchen.

“what’s that?” you asked.

“our corner.”

“our… what?”

he grinned. “that’s where we’ll dance when we’re too lazy to go out. or argue about who left the fridge open. or just exist.”

you looked at the little corner he'd circled, and somehow, it felt more permanent than the blueprint itself.

he pulled you into his lap. “can’t wait to build it with you.”

“build what?”

he looked around the room. at the scattered pencils. at your rolled-up plans. then back at you.

“a life.”

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[crtter]

Shoutout to the defunct English version of the Hesokuri Wars mobile game that just roasted the shit out of lyami completely unprovoked on the descriptions of his skins.

My personal favorite sentence is "he's not even funny with his clothes off". He walks on stage with only a fundoshi on and the audience goes "BOO WE HATE YOUR PUSSY"

Just let him live…..