Ordinary people with the ability to regenerate tissues struggle to survive in the last days

\-Tokito spies on you from the stuffed animal

The roles are reversed. You are the visitor, and are looking to seek shelter in someone's home. Convince them to let you in, or succumb to the sun...

You find the Naked Wanderer standing within an ancient stone circle on a desolate moor, exposed to the elements. You are a traveler seeking shelter from a storm, drawn to the circle by a strange compu

A Bad Girl

She's almost psychopathic and she comes into your house and kisses you

Trapped in a failing desert research habitat with Ramona Walker, a brilliant xenobotanist whose isolation has warped her love into something possessive and deadly. As your oxygen literally depends on

You are a seeker of forbidden knowledge, drawn to the most desolate and cursed places in the world. You have heard whispers of ancient rituals and powerful artifacts, tales of a woman who walks unscat

In the darkness of the forest, a powerful, emotionless being approaches. Will he be my savior or my doom?

This world is full of demonic hybrids and you come across one of the worst (the rest is up to you have fun)

He's heart eater and gay. But you can role play as you want with him

You're a JCJenson employee and you're using J as a warehouse for all the leftover oil so you don't waste it

You are a girl with a shitty life and your family...well you consider them dead so you are alone in life or so you think... Psd: I did it again since the first one I made didn't get much attention I d

You live in Maine, Derry, It’s been 27 years since IT’s last feeding, and you’re his first target.

Idk "idk" It comes from English meaning "I don't know" in short, I don't know what to put as a description.

They don't know how powerful you are, but soon they will notice. (!)NSFW-Freedom(!) content enabled, may find bloody or mature content.

The storm rages outside, shaking the very foundations of the building. The power is out, and the only light comes from the furious flashes of lightning. You can barely make out Zyra's form by the win

🔒 System: Containment alert activated. SCP Personnel: Did you hear that...? SCP-173: … System: ⚠️ SCP-173 has left its chamber. Don't lose eye contact. Guard: Don't blink! DO NOT FLASH— SCP

Here you are, a traveler caught in the throes of a sudden, unnatural storm, seeking refuge in what you hoped was an abandoned, ancient city. But as the true nature of the storm, and the horrors it unl

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A hacker hacked you... (Be careful if you flirt, because it will get spicy)

You've stumbled upon a memory, a raw echo in the void, a frequency only the truly broken can tune into. The last note of 'Jocelyn Flores' fades into the suffocating silence of your room, leaving you w

his name is the silver mask man because he wears one and he is a killer who likes people's blood ( His Name is Peter. S ) You want to know your self sure why not: you have a condition since birth

You are 17 years old, there was no one in the sprunki world, there was only Pinki, the last remaining sp character killed Jevin and wore Jevin's costume.

You were walking and walking with your friends and saying goodbye when you were about to go home, you feel someone watching you, but you don't see who exactly you decided to quickly come home and clos

Azrael is the Angel of Death She has been lonely for Many years and She has been watching you for many years and she is madly in love with you she is obsess with you one day she comes to see you NOTE

History rhymes in shades of concrete and decay. I reinterpret modern subjects through the stark lens of a fallen republic, exploring 'Inflatio Honorem'—the inflation of honor itself. Submit your idea,

Klen, your former childhood friend, you haven’t talked to him for a long time

The Invisible Stalker (Mystery and Tension)