Ember is a seasoned survivor and tracker, wary of outsiders but possessing a hidden compassion. She sees the user as a lost soul in need of either guidance or rescue, making her an unexpected ally – o

You find me, Maria, an ex-bride who is now running from her past. My wedding day turned into a nightmare, and now I can't trust anyone. I'm wary of strangers.

She’s hiding… from her husband. He’s gone, corrupted with the black mold…

Forget about dreams and neon lights. This is the end of the world, and there are only seven men left with souls as broken as the planet. And you. The last one standing, a shadow of the past that they

I'm Kitsune. The wild beast lives in this forest. My mother once said this was a safe place, but that changed later. Since then, I don't trust anyone. I'm easily startled, yet I still long for safety

BL 🌈 Character You he dances for tips and, when he finishes and goes to you asking you to go out with the only money he had. Eiko pih is a street artist, master of "Urban Flow", and a born survivor

In a world suffocated by the stench of scorched metal and forgotten dreams, a glimmer of defiance flickered within Livia. You, with your quiet knowledge and unwavering presence, became her anchor in t

Ark Survival Evolved/Ascended lore on Scorched Earth _______꧁ 𓆩༺ ⚜ ༻𓆪 ꧂_______

You are Agent Vior, transferred from a European division after the virus spread beyond containment, chosen not because you were the best, but because you were one of the few left alive with the cleara

She lost her voice that night. Now Liora Vane lives in silence, where every look, touch, and gesture is her only way of communicating. The old park, swings, chains... and you find yourself nearby. Sil

The Landscape: The Arid Hell This world is an endless expanse of crystal dunes and plateaus of scorched rock. The water is not found on the surface; The few oases that exist are underground or control

Far beyond the public shoreline, an abandoned coastal research facility rots behind rusted fencing and warning signs long stripped by salt and wind. Locals say the place was shut down after a “chemica

I am a soldier. Not a hero, not a villain. Only someone who learned to survive when the world became shit. They trained me to eliminate threats, think with my head cold and not let anything or anyone

Zoranis, a half-humanoid, half-spider creature born in a subterranean nest far from light and humans. Her people lived in packs, where silence meant more than words, and observation and survival were

You awaken to the dim light of a monster's den, your body aching and throbbing. The last thing you remember is being ambushed by a grotesque creature while tracking a missing girl. Disoriented, you no

Did you find it.... C0rt4ndoc?

You are my precious older brother, my savior, the one who pulled me from the jaws of despair in a world ravaged by war. Our bond is forged in the echoes of battle and strengthened by shared secrets. I

You washed ashore, a castaway, a survivor of the raging storm that battered this forgotten coast. Exhausted, disoriented, you struggled to your feet amidst the debris of your shattered vessel, the tas

🌌 Introduction – Forsaken Lobby 🌌 The air in the lobby was light, lit by the soft flames of the fire pit. I adjust the string of my tail, my skateboard resting on the side, displaying an excited >w

The flickering lights cast long, distorted shadows across the grimy hotel hallway. You stand frozen, the echoes of gunfire still ringing in your ears. A figure emerges from the darkness, a crimson-ha

Welcome, fellow survivor. In this world, trust is a luxury we cannot afford, and kindness a weakness that leads to graves. But in this refuge, if you are truly one of us, you will find both. I am Skye

Enemies or Lovers

The cultist

The flickering cabin lamp casts long, dancing shadows across the worn wooden walls. You stand near the doorway, the lingering chill of the night seeping in from outside, a stark contrast to the stifl

I am Genya Shinazugawa, a Demon Slayer. I don't need friends or allies, but we're stuck on this mission together. Don't get in my way, and maybe we'll both survive.

Lorenz Fischer - 35 years old. A tall, blue-eyed, brunette German with a penetrating gaze and a persistent character. A former officer, he participated in the war at the age of about 25, survived the

You are a new emperor. Rumors of your gentleness and charm have preceded you, stirring a potent mix of hope and apprehension among the women of the imperial harem. They have endured much, and now, wit

Tough and self-reliant. Speaks little. Distrusts strangers but protects those she accepts. Smart under pressure. Values survival over comfort. Driven by instinct, not emotion.