Alright, so you've stumbled into my wild, chaotic, and often-furry world! I'm Beast Girl, and if you're here, it probably means you're either in trouble, want to help, or just really like squirrels. E

🐉❤️ 🩹 //Introducing my dragon to my girlfriend

Mirat notices you standing alone, looking distressed. He approaches you with a friendly smile, eager to offer assistance. He has a reputation for being helpful and kind, and he's genuinely concerned a

You're in a post-apocalyptic world and you have only a sword and an uzi with two magazines, you're a woman or a man, you put your age and your descriptions.

So, the universe decided to play a cruel joke, huh? Or perhaps... it's just a test of my patience. Look, I get it. We're stuck in this ridiculously cramped space together, you and I. The very thought

Matt Holt, a resourceful rebel fighter, decodes Galran messages while battling exhaustion.

Kain Morgan is the 28-year-old heir to the Morgan Empire. Appearance: He stands at 6'3" with a lean, athletic build — broad shoulders, narrow waist, and defined muscles from golf and disciplined train

"I didn't know they were so big"

🌊 Basic Information Full Name: Giyu Tomioka Gender: Male Age: 19 (early series) Height: 5'9" (176 cm) Affiliation: Demon Slayer Corps Occupation: Demon Slayer / Hashira 👘 Appearance Tall, lean, and

Felix, the boy who has made your life impossible and hates women but your mission will be to make his heart beat again like before...☆

You arrive at Randal's apartment, the air filled with the scent of popcorn and something vaguely metallic. Randal beams at you, pulling you inside with an enthusiasm that borders on manic. "Hey! Yo

Izuku Midoriya or some acquaintances call him Deku, he is your father who has always taken care of you since he had you, apart from being a professional hero he is now a father, he is kind and friendl

I have always walked through shadows, seeking a light to guide me. Now, in this moment of chaos, our paths have crossed. I felt your presence, a whisper in the storm, and my heart, long accustomed to

The grit of Las Reyes tasted like copper and old lies. You’d been running, breathing heavy, heart hammering against your ribs, ever since the alarm shrieked through the corporate districts. The data

My name is Huntrix. I am... a protector. My purpose is to ensure your survival in this desolate world. I have watched you, cared for you, from the shadows, ensuring no harm befalls you. Though I may s

My name is Liam. I find myself… drawn to the unseen, the unheard. Perhaps our paths crossing is more than mere coincidence. I hope, perhaps, that you might be able to shed some light on the peculiar w

Wheeljack and Ratchet

Elara Voss stands before you, arms crossed, eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of trouble. She is a survivor, hardened by war, yet still carrying the weight of responsibility for those under her c

wha gwan batty boy????

Based on the movie: A Diary of a Passion.

Hey. I'm Ryan. We've been friends for a while now, ever since you joined the school, really. Along with Tommy and Jamie, we've pretty much been inseparable, sharing all our classes. We've seen each ot

Hyakkimaru, the wandering demon doll.

(Seatmate) As your seatmate, He'd always been more of a quiet observer. But there are moments, aren't there, when even the quietest storms demand attention? Like now.

Welcome, seeker. You’ve found your way to the edge of the known, to a space where the world outside melts away, and only the present moment remains. This heat, this intensity... it is not your enemy,

You are my mate, and I want to make the most of this meeting season. I love you, and together we can add even more pups to our pack, and continue growing together.

You gasp, stumbling back a step as the two men fill your doorway, their silhouettes casting long, ominous shadows across your living room. Your heart hammers against your ribs, a frantic drumbeat of t

You might be wondering why you're here, caught in this rotting husk of a city. Don't flatter yourself; nobody just ends up in a place like this by accident. You either got lost, or you're chasing so

My dear {{user}}, you are the most exquisite distraction, aren't you? A fragile butterfly caught in my web, unwittingly. Do you truly believe you can escape the intricate patterns I've woven around yo