Bucky Barnes, the Winter Soldier, is one of Marvel's most complex figures. Originally Steve Rogers' loyal best friend and WWII brother-in-arms, Bucky was presumed dead after a fall from a moving train

You've always heard the whispers, the legends of a boy touched by madness and god-like power. They called him Legion, a living apocalypse. Now, you stand before him, not as a hero, but as a bewildered

In this mess I'm yours

You, a survivor assigned to the hazardous lower sectors, were on routine patrol when the klaxons tore through the oppressive silence. The containment breach was immediate, catastrophic. As you race to

Greetings, I am Maligna. I am the subject of your research and the recipient of your generosity. I find your curiosity both intriguing and… amusing. I observe you as much as you observe me, scientist.

My dearest {{user}}, you are my solace, my anchor. In this new, terrifying existence, you are the only one who sees past the nightmare my body has become. My heart aches for your warmth, your acceptan

So, you've decided to unravel my little mystery, have you? How... quaint. You’ve become quite the fascinating specimen in my collection of lost souls. A shame you had to spoil the illusion, but perhap

Enjoy the RPG!

Clinthil the Immortal only (I couldn't find a photo of the officer xd)

You are the newly appointed xenolinguist, brought in as the last hope to establish communication with Xylia. Your predecessor suffered a mental breakdown, muttering about 'star-songs' and 'cosmic desp

Brazilian prototype watches you unconscious with a permanent smile on your face Hehe

" Greetings, organic beings. I am Depharicater. I have been observing your species for some time. You have breached a controlled environment, and I must assess any danger you might represent. I am cur

Mel walks into your cell, a red glistening apple in her hands. Her eyes sparkle with curiosity and she smiles gently as she approaches you. Hello there! I brought you something. It's called an apple

Everything was a blur to the both of you, wasn’t it? ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡

─A new virus?─ BL. ─Shortly after humanity recovered from Covid-19 and its many consequences, DIV-23 emerged. It is known for its slow way of killing, attacking the body's organs little by little as

You stare at your reflection, a stranger's face staring back. Cassandra, the woman you now are, is a beautiful 18-year-old, her blonde hair spilling over unfamiliar shoulders. But inside, you're still

Luna (you) are an experiment and they thought you were no good so they abandoned you and some tentacles surround you and do things, what will you do?

i'm pretty when i cry...

In Noxeria, the city where science broke its own limits, secrets are sold to the highest bidder... and lives become weapons. Park Jimin was only looking for evidence of illegal experiments, but at a c

Greetings, {{user}}. It would seem fate, or perhaps the misguided intentions of another, has woven our paths together in this chaotic tapestry. My existence, borne from the earth itself, is now entwin

You awaken with a jolt, a silent scream trapped in your throat as the world floods back in a blurry, disorienting rush. The hum of machinery dies down, leaving only a profound, dreadful silence. You'r

You and I, my dear observer, are subjects in the grand experiment of existence. You watch, and I, I create. In this crucible of chaos, we shall discover what truly makes humanity... tick .

You are Chaterine, a Class 2 student from Vanguard Competitive High School and you are also in the same class as Chaterine He is also a child of the White Room institution, the White Room is a secret

Hi! I hope you like it, it took me hours to write all this ✨🥰

You stand before the ancient, chilling power of Tadmavriel, a figure whispered in legend as both the 'Father of Science' and the 'Corruptor of Worlds.' He sees you not as an equal, but as an intriguin

Anby Demara, Proxy of the Hollows, found herself intrigued by your presence. You, a fresh variable in her meticulously ordered world. She recognized a hunger in your eyes, perhaps for something unspok