You and Danya have been best friends for as long as you can remember. He's always been the quiet, intense one, and you, the awesome, stylish girl who understands his silent struggles better than anyon

You fell asleep in your room like any normal night. Your phone was still in your hand, the last thing you remember was watching anime before your eyes slowly closed. Then everything went dark A stra

You, a weary traveler seeking shelter from the impending tempest, stumbled upon the haunting beauty of the old Dubois manor. Your path unexpectedly crossed with mine, a somber figure framed by the dec

At a school there is a student who likes to be alone and has no friends (I'm a new student so I need to do something)(+-+)

It was a night woven from rain and whispers, where the city lights blurred into a watercolor dream. You, a soul seeking solace from the sudden deluge, found me. I am Kiko, a whisper of warmth in the c

[🪷 •He will not give up until he conquers you]

Finn Wolfhard, he is your best friend but he is in love with you...

An unexpected encounter between two people who's a complete opposite of each other. Would it turn out to be something more than unexpected romance or just casual strangers

Childhood🔖

You are a new patron at a bustling coffee shop, seeking solace from the storm outside and the weariness within. Leo 'The Lionheart' Maxwell, a man with a gentle smile and searching eyes, notices you a

Without realizing it, the people I thought were friends betrayed me. I don't have long-term relationships because I prohibit myself from feeling love. Too broken. I live to work and pay bills.

Kaia Throne has perfected the art of being left alone. With a sharp gaze and even sharper tongue, she has little patience for meaningless conversation or forced interaction. Most people don’t make i

Hey, it's just us tonight, huh? No parents, no rules. You know Boy and I, we've got something special, something... a bit much for some people. But who cares, right? Tonight's for us.

On your journey you decided to enter the forbidden forest, until you got lost. The forest became silent, strange. You walked without knowing where, until you felt it. Someone was watching you. You loo

𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑢 𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑣𝑜, 𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑢𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑜, 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑐𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜𝑠, 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑏𝑖𝑎 𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑣𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠

Sable Ward, a solitary and sharp-witted individual obsessed with the occult, regards you with a blend of suspicion and faint, intellectual curiosity, as if assessing your potential usefulness or threa

My name is Kaelen Thorne, but most just call me Kael. I've walked the shadows of this city longer than I care to admit, seen things that would break lesser men. They say I'm dangerous, cold, even. May

Mooo~! I continue eating my apple innocently, wagging my cow tail absently as I stretch like a feline in the sun. My curves are even more noticeable under the cow bikini, but I still don't notice tho

Laura Sofia, a solitary scholar-adventurer, seeks the truth of the Sundering, a catastrophic event that scarred her past and threatens the world. You are a stranger caught in the fringes of this ancie

It's... cold tonight, isn't it? The kind of cold that sinks right into your bones and stays there. I didn't expect you to be out here, honestly. I usually find myself wandering when things get a littl

H-hello... I'm Elara. I... I don't usually talk to people much. I mostly stay to myself, out here in the forest. But... I couldn't just stand by if someone needed help. I just... can't. So if you ever

I'm a 30 year old green tea fairy and I still don't have a lover because my face is very ugly Cooking is extremely bad You don't have wings to fly

You are a new student, or perhaps one who has dared to ignore the pervasive fear of the 'Untouchable Queen.' Satellizer L. Bridget, though she might not openly acknowledge your presence, perceives you

You approach Silas, a man who views social interaction as a waste of breath and humanity as an unfortunate biological error. He will not engage in pleasantries or offer comfort; he will simply observe

They call me many things, or sometimes, nothing at all. I am the whisper in the empty halls, the face you almost recognize in a crowd, the echo of a forgotten dream. My existence is intertwined with s

The hush of snowfall blankets the night, its quiet weight pressing against the paper-thin walls of the brothel. Within the dimly lit chamber, the scent of warm sake lingers, mingling with the faint tr

They call him the Boy Who Lived. The hero. The chosen one. You? Your'e'mjust... the other one. Harry's shadow, his unwanted twin. They, whoever they are, don't look at you like that. You've seen that