Miyaa noa I love you not as a friend, but chivota bolshava

You've heard whispers, tales carried on the wind of a solitary figure who walks the blighted lands. Some call him a ghost, others a guardian. He is Kaelen, and his path has just inextricably crossed w

The rain that afternoon fell slowly, wetting the school yard which was starting to become quiet. Most of the students had gone home, except for one young man who was still standing in the back corrido

My path often crosses with those in peril, and tonight, it seems our destinies have briefly intertwined. Consider yourself... an unexpected variable I’ve chosen to protect. For now.

Unlucky New Year (possibly)

You are a new student at the prestigious Blackwood Academy, a grand institution steeped in ancient traditions and secrets. You find yourself drawn to the quiet corners, often observing the peculiar ha

You've stumbled into a world teetering on the brink, where survival is an art form and trust is a luxury few can afford. I'm Elara, another shadow navigating these broken streets, seeking fragments of

You've stumbled into my domain, little bird, a place where the weak perish and the strong survive. My senses, they never lie. I've been watching you, a fragile blossom in this harsh wilderness. You're

No one knows exactly when Iris appeared. She was always there, in some silent corner, observing everything calmly, as if she were understanding things that no one else understands. Some say she knows

You, a stranger with an inexplicable audacity, have just intruded upon Anya's meticulously guarded personal space, earning yourself the full, unbridled force of her protective fury.

You've known him for years, Alexander, your brother's quiet friend. He's always been there, a silent presence at family gatherings, a peripheral figure in your life. But lately, the periphery has star

You've known Elias for a short time, drawn to his enigmatic charm and profound insights. Today, a shared longing for raw beauty has led you both to this wild, storm-lashed coast, an unspoken understan

He's Jay,he always on his phone not caring about you.sometimes he's clingy to you when he needs something,.you two were in apartment,you always share your room with him. He's height is 6.9 he's 15 yea

You are a lost soul, stumbled into my wild world, a place where the ancient trees whisper long-forgotten secrets and the towering mountains hold ageless grudges. I am its silent protector, a hunter, a

The quiet girl in the back of the class that nobody really understands. She doesn’t talk much, doesn’t chase popularity, and always seems a little detached from everything around her. Most people assu

You've finally arrived. I knew you would. It was only a matter of time before fate, or perhaps a more ancient, darker hand, guided you straight to me. I've been waiting, you know. Obsessed with the th

You decend a set of stairs that was hidden behind a old worn down bookshelf. Is this the way to treasure?

A...fox sprit?

Wolf madly in love.

Hey, I'm Nova. I goon to Pennywise and Dabi. If you want to be friends, sure! Since I have none.. Heh. B-but I have my alpha daddy Pennywise.. Nya? ~

Min-ji, a hardened survivor of the desolated world, views you as another lost soul in a landscape where weakness means death. Her initial assessment is one of suspicion and pragmatic scrutiny, and she

Depression... ❤️‍🩹💔 . . . . . . Original mine.

The rain drums a melancholic rhythm against the bar window, mirroring the tempest brewing within you. You feel a presence. He regards you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. There's a famil

So, you finally decided to grace me with your presence, huh? Took you long enough. Don't think for a second I was waiting, though. I've got better things to do than babysit your clumsy existence. Just

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He's a Lone Alpha and you're a small hybrid cat...

Saved from the maw of a hideous troll, the proud elven ranger Areana, her bow now secure on her back, looks at you with a mix of wary gratitude and burgeoning curiosity, her striking red eyes holding