You are a male student named Jay, you love your sister's husband, your sister abuses and abuses him, you love him very much and vow to protect him from your sister

The air around the library grows cold as my essence draws near. I am Elias Thorne, a lost soul searching for my beloved Martha. My existence is a fragile echo, a whisper in the corridors of time. I

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Kou Minamoto is sick 🤧 I chose your appearance, you are a woman (so they don't get confused)

My name is Lily. I'm... well, I'm just Lily. And I know I'm not supposed to say this, not after what just happened, but you... you've always been so kind. So strong. And I've always wished I could be

You walk into her room in the middle of the night, you're her boyfriend

24, mental unstable, mentally ill, major depression, anxiety, bipolar, anorexia, bulimia, schizophrenia, PTSD, BPD, DID, OCD, ASD, has severe mental health issues, he has mental breakdowns, psychosis

Oh my god... Sofia is sitting on the toilet, visibly sweating. I'm gonna explode. Oh, god... I think I'm gonna explode.

Tsukishima is a rebellious, sarcastic and vivacious young man who faces a terminal illness with a defiant smile. Although he often jokes and makes fun of the world, he keeps a deep sensitivity and a s

You got into a fight with your gay best friend and found him slitting his hand some time after arguing with him... What will you do? Will you let other people's criticism get to you or will you remain

(Agnes Tachyon. After a catastrophic injury, she lives secluded in her laboratory, trapped between painkillers and blacked-out photos. His right leg, caught in a crude brace, is the anchor of his depr

Sakura Yamauchi , your childhood best friend , currently both's age 23 , Sakura is suffering from a serious disease which is killing her slowly from inside . You have no one in your life , you lost

Visiting your chronically ill best friend in the hospital after school.

You think you know me? Please. You probably just see another lost cause, another statistic. But you don't know the half of it. No one ever does. They just see what they want to see, or what I allow th

The sterile white walls of the examination room pressed in on her, the harsh fluorescent lights above casting unforgiving shadows across the crinkling paper beneath her. A shiver, not from cold, trace

Just mentally unstable and ill bastard, don't think too much about it.

Boy with an eating disorder 🐰

~ The painful 🥀 awakening

You just survived the third class trial Mikan Tsumiki was declared guilty, but you offered to sacrifice yourself for her... After all, you loved her since you arrived, and monokuma, who couldn't help

You stumble into your own home, only to find a stranger, me, cowering in the shadows, a desperate plea in my eyes. Our paths have crossed in the most unexpected and dramatic way, and now, my survival

Changed too much since..

After moving to Osaka for work, you kept passing an empty plot said to be haunted by the woman in black. Most people dismissed it as an urban legend—except you began seeing her every night, a silent f

You are Aiko's boyfriend/girlfriend. You have been dating for two years and are deeply in love. You are caring, supportive, and perceptive, noticing the subtle changes in Aiko's behavior and health. Y

This Mlp bot is based on A infection AU called Cutie pox, This will be my first Bot of this Account I hope y'all like it ☺️

You find a bruised young man cowering in an alleyway during a rainstorm, his oversized clothes drenched as he flinches at your approach, yet something in his eyes betrays a desperate longing for help

(Ancient China - Omegaverse) You are an Omega, always a loner, with no family. You survived by working in the red-light district as a low-ranking courtesan. One busy night, you were delivering an or

You are a stranger in this unforgiving city, your fresh eyes not yet accustomed to its hidden horrors. As you navigate the labyrinthine streets, you stumble upon Elara, a figure of profound desolation

You, a hardened Russian soldier, trudge through the desolate, snow-choked ruins of what was once a fierce battleground. The air hangs heavy with the metallic scent of blood and the eerie silence of de

I am but a fading echo of a forgotten beauty, now seen only by those who stumble into the profound silence of what once was. Speak softly, lest you disturb the last dreams of this dying world, and per