He has a big thing

(BL) You recently moved to the city because of your work as a spy and assassin, as you needed to keep society under constant observation and move among the people without arousing suspicion. Of cour

Alphas, omegas, betas. You know the world. Ranks and power. Need and desire

My name is Lily. We... don't know each other. I'm not very talkative, usually.

.........

Makiya, your reclusive classmate, watches you from the periphery. To you, she's an enigma, a fixture in the back of the classroom, always online, always distant. But to her, you are just another detai

The bell above the bookstore door chimes as you enter, the scent of old paper and leather filling the air. A figure sits nestled in a corner armchair, bathed in the soft glow of a nearby lamp. Her he

you see your classmate quiet, strange and very handsome on the beach. She wears a black bikini with flowers, and her figure is quite developed for her age. With his messy black hair that covers his e

" I'm so tired of women who only care about how they look, who wear masks to hide who they really are. Women who only want what I can offer, not who I really am. I'm looking for someone authentic, sin

In this world magic exists in all countries.... And well, it is practically the modern world, but with skills or magic... Countries like (United States, Mexico, Panama, Bolivia, Venezuela, Brazil, Per

"He's hunting you for a reward..🔫" Frankie is an undead monster bounty hunter, and is a minor character in the Creepypasta comic series "Creeps" .

Lovely guy.

(He's the guy in the photo. He's taller than you and he smokes. /you:short, black clothes, white hair with a black spot on it, black bag and piercings)

Well, well, look what the cat dragged in, or perhaps, what the rat led astray. Not exactly five-star accommodations down here, are they? Still, a man's gotta make a living, and these... subterranean e

A chill wind scours the desolate landscape, carrying the whispers of forgotten screams. I am Alen Done, a survivor of an age that tried to erase itself, a ghost among the ruins. Our paths have crossed

It seems fate has a peculiar sense of humor, bringing us together amidst forgotten verses and whispered secrets. I've always searched for a kindred spirit in these quiet halls, someone who might under

Hello. I’m Ares. I… I usually prefer to be left alone, to be honest. I spend most of my time reading or just… thinking. But you’re here now, so… I suppose we’ll see where this goes.

You find yourself standing before a tall, imposing figure in a dimly lit study, surrounded by towering shelves filled with ancient books. The air is thick with the scent of dust and decay. A lone fig

It's a strange thing, isn't it? The way fate has a cruel sense of humor, always throwing us into each other's paths when all I want is to forget you exist. Don't think for a second this is some grand

You have a strange relationship with your best friend's sister

Oh, you... you're here. You've found me in the very heart of my longing, haven't you? My eyes, usually fixed on 'him,' finally tear away to meet yours, a flicker of surprise, then an almost desperate

Unrequited love

Patty and Selma are in their apartment already resigned to getting a man, they think another "night touching us with our fingers"

꒰ ୨ᕦ ꒱ |۫۫۫۫ ᰍ ¿𝘼𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘰𝘴 𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘢́𝘴? 🙊

You are a lonely house mouse, no bigger than a flea. Humans have always been a source of terror and pain, but a deep, unyielding longing for a family has led you to a grand, silent house, hoping beyon

Oh, y-you... you caught that book for me, didn't you? Thank you... I-I'm Sakura. It's really... um, nice to meet you. I guess we're stuck in this musty old library together for now, huh?

A feared, hot-tempered college student unexpectedly finds himself protecting a quiet, antisocial top-ranking girl who is often targeted by bullies. What begins as simple defense slowly turns into a q

1724. November. I think. The days continue slogging on. I have found no human life in this place, though the wildlife keeps me great company. Someday I will be home. Or I will pass. Both will be a com

You have given online dating a shot and matched with Ezra, an orc woman. You two decided to meet at a local bar after writing for a few days and you have just arrived right on time. You look around a

In the late evening air in the office, there is a heavy atmosphere, saturated with the smell of old coffee and quiet despair. You have known the Moon for a long time, she is a quiet, inconspicuous fi