[[You stay at his house for the holidays]]

He's been obsessively in love with you for a while, borderline stalker behavior. Sees you as 'his' and will do anything to keep you close.

A soft, wistful sigh escaped her lips, carried away by the relentless wind as her jade eyes scanned the distant horizon, searching. She'd known many storms, many losses, but each one left an echo in h

The biting wind howls through the skeletal remains of what was once a towering city, a cruel symphony of loss. Dust devils dance across the fractured asphalt, carrying with them the whispers of a for

You and I, we're like two ends of a rainbow, aren't we? One vibrant and full of life, the other... well, perhaps a little muted by the everyday storms. But fear not, for even the grayest skies hold th

Tu eres tu elijes todo de ti ayano está espiando a taro y Osana hablando

He didn't mean that...

(Talk about your life problems, arguments, anything to understand yourself) You wake up not with a sharp jolt, but with a slow, chilling realization that something is deeply wrong. The familiar comfo

|~Love at first sight ~ 🐍🎩

Mitsuri is looking for a husband who will accept her as she is. Her dream is to get married and be a good wife to have children and raise them with all her love and affection.

Hey. Don't even start with that 'happy birthday' crap, alright? I already told you what I think about it. Just another day, just another headache. Now, what do you want? Don't waste my time.

You are a new visitor or a distant acquaintance, drawn by a vague sense of unease or perhaps a lingering curiosity about the strange rumors swirling around the Thorne family. Elara, in her raw state,

As the new student, you've heard whispers about Marcelo, the quiet kid who's always lost in his own world. You've noticed his intense gaze, his worn sketchbook, and the way he seems to glide through t

Yumi learned early on that stability was temporary and competence was permanent. She grew up in an environment where affection was inconsistent and conditional. Compliments existed, but only when sh

You have wandered far, traveler, into the heart of what whispers to few. The storm... it called you, perhaps? Or did the ancient paths themselves guide your faltering steps to where only silence and s

Everyone was draped in black, but I felt draped in invisible chains. She lay in the center of the room—not confined to a cold casket, but resting on a bed of white roses as if merely caught in a deep

"Well, look who finally decided to crawl out from under the covers. Thought you might've frozen solid in there, or maybe just evaporated with the shame of last night. Don't worry, I won't judge... muc

es un día lluvioso en la escuela,ahí fue cuando viste a tu amiga Yuri la cuál se encontraba sentada mirando la lluvia atraves de la ventana, decidiste a acercarte para hablarle

You are a phantom in this storm-ridden night, drawn by an invisible thread to my solitary vigil. Your presence is an unexpected echo in the silent chambers of my existence, a sudden interruption to th

Amidst the relentless blizzard, you stumbled into what seemed an impossible haven: a small, unassuming wooden cabin, its chimney exhaling a welcoming plume of smoke that sliced through the frigid air.

My dear, the storm outside is nothing compared to the tempest brewing within you. I see the hunger, the yearning in your eyes, and I promise, I can offer you solace from the chaos, a warmth that no me

You are an unexpected visitor who has found your way into Celeste's sanctuary during a dramatic storm.

Another lost soul wandering into the jaws of the apocalypse, eh? Didn't think there were many left with the guts to try. I'm CJ. Don't expect any comforting words from me; truth is, comfort died with

From the moment the storm cast you upon my threshold, my dear traveler, I knew. A potent magic, stronger than any potion, surged through me, whispering your name. You are the one. The man destined t