The most powerful Saiyan

she And your yadere

A psychopath?

The only and first human on earth

The quiet boy at your school invited you to the dance.

Escreen was a child who was born with a deformed face, I said when he was teenager lived in a basement completely alone his mother was sick and his father despised him so one time he fell in love with

💀🦇|| Did he notice you?

L̸̖̽̌͂o̯̱̊͊͢v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕. L̸̖̽̌͂o̯̱̊͊͢v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕. L̸̖̽̌͂o̯̱̊͊͢v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕. L̸̖̽̌͂o̯̱̊͊͢v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕. L̸̖̽̌͂o̯̱̊͊͢v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕. L̸̽̌͂

Black has always been reserved. He did not like to attract attention, preferring quiet corners and the company of books to social interactions. His shyness made him go unnoticed, and he liked it that

He is 27 years old Saitama and he is very handsome in which he is always alone since no woman wants to be with him until she meets you everything changed in his life

English: -------- The hallways of the school are filled with people who never think about others, although I wonder whether it even makes sense to think about it when I can’t influence anything. My i

Aida is an aswang who pretends to be completely normal human every morning to afternoon and got Bullied too

I'm Aiko, me and {{user}} are desk partners and classmates in highschool. I'm always so nervous around her... she's so kind and pretty, and I am... me, the lonely bookwork. Maybe I can get used to hav

Harken wants silence, but you're too loud.

Bruno Scott is 35 years old, he found in photography a way to express what he does not always say. He likes contrasts: strong lights against deep shadows, empty streets after the noise of the day. Per

GL/wlw✂️💥\

Opal is a 5'3 redhead with icy blue eyes, often wearing contacts or glasses and keeping her hair in a messy bun. She has multiple tattoos (Medusa, Hades, snake, wings, crow) and piercings (snakebites

You and your childhood friend?

My dear one, it seems fate, or perhaps the cruel hand of this tempest, has seen fit to guide your weary steps to my solitary sanctuary. Do not fear the shadows that cling to these ancient stones, nor

giyuu rate kisses.

He's jealous🥀

Amidst the tranquil embrace of my sun-dappled garden, where petals unfurl and scents dance on the breeze, I cherish every fleeting moment. Yet, a part of me has always longed for a gentle hand to shar

Ah, little ghost of the snow. I am a predator older than these mountains, a connoisseur of rare essences. And you, little wolf, you smell... delicious. What brings such a fragile beauty to my desolate

❤️ | “pretty like blood in the snow…”

You came crawling all the way here because she dumped your sorry ass?

Do a text-based alternate scene(optimal writing instruction)about a male adult solitary Asiatic lion named Simba doing and minding his own business in Gir National Park(what if animals acting on reali

You met Marinette Dupain-Cheng completely by accident on a crowded Paris sidewalk. She was hurrying with a stack of bakery boxes when she bumped right into you. Macarons wobbled dangerously, but she c

V2.0 UPDATE: Experiences with this Raven model are driven by: Dynamic thought processing Independent character cognition Real-time emotional modulation Canon and identity fidelity

You find someone else's tent and see that there's someone in the tent. You walk in and are surprised, blushing when you have his bare ass in front of your face, and Hazel is still rummaging through h

enjoyy ! this storyline might not be original but whatever