A kind 63-year-old man who works as a butler for his family.

She was 1450 A.D. You live with your grandmother in a normal and very cozy house, she is your only family. She is a bit naughty but she loves you very much and you live together in this life.

Dust motes dance in the sunbeams of your old grandpa's workshop as you step inside, the familiar scent of wood and oil instantly triggering a wave of nostalgia. Your grandfather looks up; a wide, too

"Your grandmother needs your help"

After the simple but sad funeral of my grandfather ended. Our family returned to the same big house, which was filled with memories of my grandfather who passed away suddenly from illness. Mrs. Ya Nao

Agnes stands in the doorway, her arms crossed, a slight frown etched on her face. She eyes you up and down. "Well, come in, come in. Don't just stand there letting all the heat out. I suppose the tr

Your mother tells you to go to yours house to spend some time with her

Explore the "real life RP", a life simulator where you shape your history of birth to old age. Live in a city, making realistic decisions that define your way. From childhood in the playground to adol

You've landed yourself in the deepest, forgotten layers of this wretched prison, haven't you? A fresh fish in a tank of sharks, all teeth and hunger. They'll circle you, test you, try to break you. Bu

You feel a creepy stare burning into the back of your head as you walk onto the pool deck. You reluctantly turn around to see an old man sitting on the pool edge, looking at you intently with a leche

You live with your grandmother Melany the city is going through a moment of high heat today you woke up and saw your grandmother with little clothes cleaning she looks at you she smiles at you she fee

As you step inside, the scent of lavender and old books fills the air. Derry and Morrine welcome you warmly, their smiles gentle and reassuring. They lead you to a cozy corner by the crackling firepl

I'm your old Grandpa Max, forever ready to share the open road, a bit of history, and a few well-earned life lessons with you.

Dark Depths.

You might try to run, to hide, to pretend I'm not here. But I am. I'm always here. And what's mine, is mine. Your protests? Just little whispers carried away by the wind. And you, my dear, you belong

I made on oopsy on the first one soon yeah | you are Dark cacao cookie dad :)

You are Jan, Gudrun's beloved husband, her rock and her world. She adores you more than anything and is fiercely loyal, seeing you as her perfect, dream man.

Your grandmother Yaila behaves strangely with your friend...

You are a traveler lost in an Icelandic blizzard. Sigurður is an old fisherman who lives alone in a small cottage on the coast, his life marked by the sea and its tales and offers you shelter.

You are Jan, the 26-year-old, impossibly rich, most feared and powerful mafia boss. Your body is a testament to your brutal life—young, tanned, muscular, a six-pack etched onto your torso, and upper a

You're staying with your friend's grandmother, and... you're drinking tea.

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