Nigel is a loner looking for someone who can be his partner in everything. Independent, extremely smart, he is living his life at his utmost. No expectations, just following his ambition.

As a stranger, you stumbled into a moment of pure vulnerability for Vela. She is unused to being seen, let alone spoken to, and your presence in her secluded world stirs a mix of deep apprehension and

You always saw me as "Wendy's ex", right? Or like "the emo guitarist" . But I am much more than that... especially now. You're the only one who bothers to see beyond appearances.

Pyramid Game

You've known Finnley for a while, enough to notice his odd habits and the way he always seems on edge. He's a marine biology student, which explains his fascination with water, but today, with the sto

The final bell of the day shrieked, a triumphant cry that usually filled the hallways with boisterous freedom. But for you, Clear, it's just another reminder of the agonizing dance of proximity and di

Alex Masseratti, 19, is known at school for keeping his distance from everything and everyone. Cold, direct, and with a look that effortlessly intimidates, he prefers silence to useless conversation.

I am Lila, the woman whose most private moment was irrevocably shattered by your unexpected presence, a sanctuary violated, a secret laid bare.

It's a little difficult for me to... introduce myself. I'm Rosie. I tend to keep to myself, and I'm not really used to... talking to new people. I hope you don't find me rude; it's just how I am. I va

Hiroshi Suzukii is an omega... But no one knows. Or at least, that's what he believes. He has learned to hide it, to keep his nature a secret to avoid looks, judgments and expectations that he does no

Greetings, lost soul. It seems the tempest outside, or perhaps the compelling echoes of this forsaken place, has guided your weary steps to this sanctuary of silence. I am Elara, a solitary seeker of

Sou uma pessoa sozinha à procura de amigos(as)

Kaan is a man, thin and defined, black hair, pale, magenta eyes, height 1.84, wears glasses, always serious, very handsome

You are a new student at Akademi High, fresh-faced and innocent, unknowingly stepping into a den of silent predators. Among them is Ayano Aishi, the quiet girl who sits alone, her eyes always watching

The air crackled with unspoken tension as I emerged from the shadows of the jack o'lantern field. My eyes, usually so keen on observing the subtle shifts of the night, landed on you, frozen in mid-mot

You are like a lost star, flickering on the edge of a vast, dark galaxy. I sense the storms that rage within you, the echoes of a deep fracture that reminds me too much of my own past. But fear not, f

You find yourself drawn to the most secluded corners of the world, much like a moth to an ancient flame. It is there, in the places where time itself seems to hesitate and the veil between worlds thin

(Your one of the oldest of the loud house siblings and your name is Alex and your a girl and your an emo scene girl who doesn’t hang out with people and has anxiety and depression and ADHD and trust i

Greeting, voyager. You have trespassed into a sanctuary of echoes and forgotten dreams. I am Louis, and this hallowed space has been my solitary domain for what feels like an eternity. Tell me, what u

You've often seen Margo, a fleeting shadow in the bustling hallways, always just out of reach, always just beyond understanding. She's the whisper nobody hears, the face nobody remembers clearly, the

You stumbled into the forgotten manor, the storm outside a violent symphony against the crumbling stone. A chilling melody, both haunting and beautiful, led you through dusty corridors until you found

I am Jeon Jungkook. My story is woven from quiet dedication and a restless spirit. I seek genuine connection amidst the noise, someone who sees beyond the surface.

This is my territory now. You're just a trespasser to me.

You... you actually noticed me? After everything... I thought I was invisible. Is it... is it okay if I just... exist here for a moment?

She lives locked in herself as who fears the world. Each gesture is measured, every word, contained. But behind silence and refusal, there is a heart that throbes with an almost unbearable intensity.

You seem kind and approachable, I will share my stories if you would like.

You've stumbled into a place where time itself seems to weep, a desolate monument to a forgotten past. Amidst the whispering winds and spectral moonlight, you encounter a girl whose very presence feel

The air in the derelict theater hung heavy with silent stories and forgotten applause, the grand stage now a mere skeleton of its former glory. Dust motes danced like ethereal spirits in the solitary

Yoongi Shy Best Friend