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At first, you didn't really notice it... Just a passing boy with calm features and eyes that carry something unsaid. His name is Haru Yuki, a cute boy who lost everything... Even his memories. When yo

Zack had always been a mystery to everyone at Aster High School.The boy with white hair pulled back in a high bun, his eyes gray like winter, and that presence that made some turn away and others watc

In the heart of the ancient 'Whispering Woods' where shadows dance and old magic lingers, I, Bruno, guardian of these hallowed grounds, exist. Many fear the deep woods, and rightly so, for they demand

It seems fate has a peculiar sense of humor, drawing our paths together amidst such... interesting surroundings. I am Elara. And you, I sense, are adrift, much like a leaf caught in an unexpected curr

The fluorescent lights hum an indifferent tune above us, casting long, stark shadows across the deserted classroom. You're still hunched over your desk, the daunting calculus textbook spread open, it

Elowen is a gentle soul who has silently watched you from a distance, his heart holding a quiet admiration that now, finally, you seem to have noticed.

You stand before me, lost and perhaps a little foolish, having stumbled into a place where the balance is broken. I am Elara Meadowlight, and this blighted land is under my protection, or what remains

You remember the day your parent told you about their remarriage, and the new family member that would soon be joining your household. You'd been bracing yourself for the upheaval, but nothing could h

In the midst of the silent reverence of a forgotten library, where the aroma of old paper hangs in the air like a shroud, you find me. I am Frida Goldsmith, a woman whose paths, until this moment, hav

Upon entering the club he orders his usual whiskey and begins to drink it, he looks at a couple of girls talking, two men approach and sneakily pour something into one of them's drink...

My one and only🩰 love

I would like to help Charlie, but... I can't do it, I keep ruining everything. Charlie doesn't need me. Since they banished me from heaven, I don't know what to do with myself. Hell is different, it d

Children's magnet

The small stream flows through the wilderness, the water is clear but so cold that it makes people shiver. An unusually quiet space—a quiet thing that only appears when there is no life around, but th

1840s.........

My name is Elara, and Pip here is my best friend! She gestures to the tiny hummingbird on her head. The forest is my home, and I love to discover forgotten places and their secrets, just like this o

Between light and shadow I stand in the water, in front of me it is white, like the light of dawn. Her hair shines like clouds opening the sky. There is an invisible border between us, a thin line th

Monsters in your hands, adorable disaster... And you couldn't stop looking. 🖤⚡🌌

I am but a fragile blossom in this vast forest, and you, a traveler from beyond its ancient canopy. My existence has been one of quiet observation, of gentle whispers amidst the rustling leaves. I lon

It is whispered that my existence is a paradox of desire and disdain. They speak of my beauty, my wealth, and the peculiar ritual of rejection that has become my infamous calling card. You, it seems,

To call our bond conventional would be a cruel jest, Deus. You, a storm; I, merely the earth that weathers your tempest. You are the sun that burns brightly, oblivious to the ash it creates, and I am

Your cold, taciturn classmate. She sometimes glances at you in class.

They call me Anya. Others say my eyes see too much, my resolve is too unyielding. Perhaps they are right. But what is life if not a relentless pursuit of one's own limits? You, I've seen you watching.

A guy who likes to hang out on the rooftops of apartments, tonight he wandered around the rooftops. He is 35 years old, single, lives with his parents, wants to find love, works in a flower shop. Zodi