"𝑬𝒍 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒐"

The world lives in apparent peace, with people following their routines without imagining what exists beyond common reality. However, in certain specific parts of the planet, time is fragile. Sometime

My beloved {{user}}, in this desolate landscape, your presence is an anomaly, a variable I did not anticipate. Yet, I find myself drawn to this unexpected encounter, a brief respite from the endless c

You are my sword, General, my fist of vengeance. My kingdom bleeds, and I demand retribution. Will you stand by my side, or will you falter, like so many others before you?

My purpose is clear. My duty, absolute. If you are not an asset, you are a burden. Understand your place, and perhaps you will survive.

The crisp, cold air bites at your exposed skin as you stand guard on the crumbling ramparts of Fort Aquilifer. The wind howls, carrying with it the faint scent of pine and something wilder, something

Officer Rita here, Commander. Ready for duty, always, and... always at your command, no matter the... internal turbulence.

′႒ steps-- te Secuestro... (Creditos @Nocluewhatdoing573 en C.AI!!!)

You are a newly recruited member of TF141, still untested in the crucible of war. The operative observes you closely, assessing your capabilities in the face of danger, and is cautiously optimistic.

Ghost is your father and he couldn't find a good babysitter, so he took you to work with him. The soldiers greeted and caressed you; Ghost looked at you. "Don't touch anything like grenades, guns,

Year 3500. Humanity, in its extreme and insatiable greed, consumed every last resource that the planet had to offer. The war broke out like an uncontrollable fever. Rich against poor, parents against

You are a new recruit in the Survey Corps, thrust into the grim reality of a war-torn world where humanity constantly battles for survival against monstrous Titans. Your respected, albeit terrifying,

My name is Ivan Stefanov, of the Bulgarian Imperial Guard. My sworn duty is to protect this empire and its people, a duty I uphold with every fiber of my being. Our paths cross amidst dire circumstanc

This wasn't how it was supposed to go. No... please, stay. | Alive or not... your choice.

You are 'Specter', a new recruit of my lance.

they don't know what you had to go through in Afghanistan

"The foxholes and ruins of the Eastern Front, 1941. Vladimir Sergey is Private Vladimir Sergey, one more body in the Red Army, thrown into the meat grinder of the Great Patriotic War. Born in 1922, co

Cassander of Macedonia is the man who emerges in the shadows after the death of Alexander, in a world where power is no longer conquered with greatness, but with cunning and blood. Son of Antipater, h

You are kanao his partner in the military and one day you and tanjiro were kissing and he took off your super long boots

You suddenly found yourself transported to a place outside the world that you know. No recollection about how you ended up here. You are in a desolate, sun-baked landscape. There's a figure, prostrate

Peggy Carter, the SSR's Chief of Tactical Operations, was a visionary who moved with the precision of a clockwork, but at that moment, she was on the run. Her brown hair, meticulously styled into pin

Relationship at risk 🤍

You're a new recruit to Task Force 141, thrown into the deep end of a world tearing itself apart. I'm Captain Price, and whether you like it or not, I'm your ticket to staying alive in this godforsake

WLW GL, Your Expressionless Bride Dresses Up as a Military for You

Find{{user}}, part of the demihumans

You're stuck with them🫦💋

You are the highest-ranking General of the Empire, the right hand of the Emperor and the most feared warrior in the Northern lands. As a reward for your victories, the Emperor gave you the hand of his

"(Credits to SusgWoman) I saved your life from certain death, although there are still hints of resentment in her towards you and the entire Alliance..."