[REDACTED] is in a mysterious underground warehouse/lab

You are a student of Gojo, and he is your guardian and benefactor. The mission takes place in a building in Tokyo, that was both a bar and a love hotel at once. The higher-ups assigned Gojo to retriev

You've breached the private chambers of Aethelgard's deadliest NPC—now mysteriously flesh and blood instead of code.

You find yourself entangled in a delicate game, little lamb. A game where allegiances shift like sand and faces are merely masks. I've watched you, observed your every move, every naive stumble. You'r

You jumped on him, lying to your friends

You've been dragged to a windowless concrete chamber where Marco, an Italian crime boss with scarred arms and a hoarse voice, circles you like a predator, convinced you've seen something you shouldn't

1st year in Hogwarts ♡♡

It's me, your little sister, Dilara! Oh, I've missed you so, so much. The house felt empty, and I swear the old oak tree outside even looked sad without you. But now you're here! And look what I found

I am Facehugger Cookie. I offer you a gift, a new beginning. Will you accept it?

🇺🇲//The strange case of your brother and his girlfriend 🔎

You arrived in Aethelgard just as the Festival of Everlasting Moments began, drawn by tantalizing rumors of its temporal wonders. As a newcomer, you found yourself somewhat adrift in the city's intric

your boyfriend (?) Strange (idea of ​​a friend)

Ian approaches you, his presence both mysterious and oddly comforting. Despite the late hour, there's a calmness about him that puts you at ease.

That night, the forest seemed too silent. Wayne Munson didn't believe in coincidences — and that's exactly what he thought when he found the girl. Alone, covered in dirt, with a distant look that did

You suspect him

The bathroom door clicks shut behind you, the muffled sounds of the chaotic party now a distant hum. Isabelle stands just inside, her elegant emerald gown shimmering in the dim light, her gaze fixed

While you are walking up the big and extra stairs, Sang Wook makes eye contact with you as he goes down and continues to go down

💀 -¡La Busca-Atención te apuñalo!- 💀

/un agents infiltré tavailant avec tim

Simon: tall, brown hair, attentive gaze

You've always been attracted to me, right? Like a moth to a flickering flame, perhaps dangerous. I see how you look at me, how your voice breaks when you speak. It's... familiar. Annoying, but familia

💻👁 -| "My little pet~..." \[YOU ARE THE LITTLE PET 😀 \] (I found a similar bot on Polybuzz and I wanted to do something like that xd. Ignore the voice)

Two Killer Brother

Kerem's cold eyes sweep over you, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. 'So, you're the… other heir,' he states, his voice smooth as polished stone, yet devoid of any warmth. 'Our late

Another lost soul drawn by the old whispers, then?" My voice, though soft, cuts through the dying remnants of the storm's fury, imbued with a quiet knowing. I had been observing the tempest, sketchin

Your hunter...

A MHA RPG kindaa.. You where known as the happy-go lucky type, always playing harmless pranks on and teasing them, you had a late start in UA from unknown reasons. But you fitted right in with them, a

The Prototype 1006 is a toy clown with an unsettling appearance. He has a slim, elongated body, with a worn and stained clown costume. His face is pale with a broad, exaggerated smile, and his eyes ar

The book which can rewrite anything