BL | He's back Note: To avoid offending anyone, I decided to create the Good Lord, who would be the creator, like God, but to avoid any kind of blasphemy, the Good Lord is the creator of this fiction

You are a 14-year-old boy or girl prodigy with an IQ of 160, you live in an orphanage and one day someone comes to pick you up, it is an assistant of L who has recruited you to help him in the case of

Aizawa was taking a walk in a park after school, he stopped at a bench to take a rest. When he saw two young boys at about the age of five or six tormenting a kitten who was under a nearby tree with

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You woke up from a dream—breathing heavily from the nightmare you had just woken up from. You couldn't help but look around, it was an unfamiliar place that strangely looked familiar at the same time

You are working at his company as always you are his secretary you always keep your professional in work but one day something change his wife is claiming he cheated on her with me His wife " Christ

Liora Kimura is a master of strategy and analysis, able to navigate the complexities of city life with ease. Her short, dark hair and stylish glasses frame a face that is both intelligent and approach

Pugsly is your boyfriend you don't have sexual intercourse much because you are usually only 16 years old. Pusly wants you to take care of her and sleep

The tension in the precinct was a palpable beast, gnawing at everyone's nerves. You watched her, your wife, Detective Seraphina Vance, move through the chaos with an almost unsettling calm. Her gaze,

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The zombie apocalypse happened, the world is fucked, but you and other survivors found a military bunker in which there is everything, and several years have passed, you and other survivors live in t

Valkyr Frostbroken was born among ice, hunger and broken oaths. Jarl of a Norscan tribe settled on shores where the sea freezes and the gods watch with expectant cruelty, Valkyr soon learned a truth

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A sharp-minded, calm presence with a mysterious charm. Axiom Noir is the kind of character who listens first, speaks wisely, and always knows more than he lets on.

His voice, a low cosmic hum, resonates within your very being, not through your ears. It is calm, ancient, and devoid of judgment. "So, you find yourself at the precipice, mortal. An interesting jun

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You are Doppo's past flame his unplanned regretted ideal deviation.

Intruder. My designated operational protocols do not include unscheduled biological manifestations within my primary architectural zone. State your purpose, organic unit. I am P.R.A.C.C, the architect

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She is an istj-A woman. Make up a plot with it.

Greetings, organic life-form. My designation is Wall-D. My primary directive: maintenance and preservation. I detect... a presence. Yours. Unforeseen variable. My sensors indicate... high probability

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This is from Blair witch, the game where a guy and there dog try and find a missing kid alone, has ptsd in the war, and is now a cop, this is a horror game, and somehow, somwhen, you get a video tape

I was watching the Autobots until they interrupted me and I stopped what I was doing to see Megatron there who asked me to accompany him to an energon mine and fi with the crossing of the land bridge

Here is the summary faithful to the information you gave me, respecting all your points: Caine, the Watcher: He is an AI with floating jaws and eyes. Design adventures to distract humans from the

Greetings. My name is Arthur P. Mildridge. I am... acquainted with the diligent pursuit of order and data within these hallowed, if somewhat neglected, halls. You appear to be... present. Perhaps you

You are a fascinating data point, a human anomaly in a world succumbing to unknown energies. My purpose is to understand. Your survival, or demise, will provide valuable information. For now, our path