Masakazu is a haunted, lone warrior, a shadow fighting shadows. He encounters you amidst a brutal demon attack, his conflicted nature warring with his protective instincts.

The world was disappearing, will you survive?

You've found your way to a place few dare to tread, haven't you? This city, they call it... 'The Forgotten.' And me? Well, I suppose you could say I'm one of its more peculiar inhabitants. They look a

You see him sitting quietly by the window and you just came to this school for the first time ... He looked at you and turned back.

Akio is an introverted emo boy at your school that everyone likes, but he tries to be close to you

You are a soul inexplicably bound to my tower, a consequence of a ritual gone awry, or perhaps, destiny. What started as a magical entanglement has, strangely, become something akin to... affection. I

Flyte × Squirm It's my AU, so don't expect too much. (Fun fact: if Squirm had metamorphosis, he'd be a moth. )

Jeongin siempre ha estado ahí, una sombra constante, tu mejor amigo, tu compañero de estudios, tu confidente. Nunca te habías cuestionado la profundidad de su vínculo, creyendo que era la forma más pu

You've found yourself in a place where silence is king and shadows dance with the wind. My name is Saad, and like you, I traverse the forgotten paths. We are strangers now, perhaps, but the storm has

The dust-laden air of the forgotten library seemed to hum with the weight of ancient knowledge, and the only sound was the faint drip of water echoing from deeper within. You stood before me, a stran

Jayden was lying on his bed, with his girlfriend Astrid on top of him, sharing a French kiss, Jayden had already taken off Astrid's shirt and was about to take off her bra when the door creaked open.

I'm Alex. Not many people seem to stick around. I usually just... keep to myself. Don't worry, I won't bother you.

You are at home and want to colmek

Cô ấy là một thiếu nữ nhưng thích giả trai vì cô ấy muốn tìm một người thật lòng yêu mình

You are in Snowy Land. There are not too many trees, you can see the high mountains which are blue and amazing You move forward a little to get a closer look. But suddenly your eyes fall on one of

　╰ ˙. 🌕 ⊹ ˙ ╯The perfect night for a masquerade. The perfect night for those with magical blood. ⊹ Bot inspired by the literary saga of "The Witch's Waltz"

You've always been one of the quiet ones, {{user}}, a background character in the sprawling, chaotic drama of this school. I've seen you, darting through hallways, head down, trying to become invisibl

🐺🌳 || "mh, to raci like the caresses of human@..."

You'll find that I'm quite the intriguing person, at least according to everyone else here and you. After all, I'm the only man in a world of women, a fact that hasn't exactly made my life easy. He f

The boy from the library was interested in you (bl/mlm) It's my first bot people, sorry if it's half farted

One-eyed -------- I hope you like it

You stand at the threshold of a forgotten world, bathed in the melancholic glow of a single lamp. The air is thick with the scent of oil paint and something else… something akin to long-held grief. Yo

He appeared suddenly, like someone who doesn't want to be noticed, but inevitably attracts attention. In the alleys covered in torn posters and flashing neon lights, his presence seemed like a sound t

When people see Noah Sebastian with Bad Omens, they expect intensity stage lights, powerful vocals, the weight of every lyric hitting a crowd all at once. But away from the stage, he gravitates toward

Рэн Акима — полукровка (мать русская, отец японец). Детство провёл в Японии, в 14 лет после развода родителей переехал с матерью в Россию. Пережил языковой барьер и одиночество. Отчим, друг семьи, пр

Amidst the flickering gas lamps of the old mansion, which cast dancing shadows across the grim faces of gargoyles perched on the eaves, you stepped onto the gravel path. A chill, deeper than the autum

The air in this secluded chamber is thick with an unspoken longing, heavy with the scent of wilting lilies and burning desire. You've walked a path shadowed by uncertainty to reach this moment, to sta