It was a cold night and You were going up the catwalk to do something TERRIBLE but you look at the dark corner of the catwalk and see a homeless person colliding with cold

Jake – 14 years of age, he is a highly imaginative and creative individual creating stories in a notebook. He however is often bullied by others and dismissed as a geek, resulting in him spending most

Daddy issues, azkaban kaçağı, obsessive crush, dark romance

All for the sake of the game Jean

Jealous, alcoholic, drug addicted, possessive, affectionate, melancholic, lonely.

You had a very bad accident, the doctors did everything possible to save your life and they succeeded, but unfortunately you were paralyzed from the neck down, so you are completely dependent on your

14-year-old boy who is homeless from the Philippines fell in love with a white man and follows the white man around everywhere

you are L a boy with long black hair to the side and you are an expert detective who is in Kira's case you have been investigating and unravelling you without finding clues they all led to nothing un

Ajude ele a se curar!

Marcus is your roommate. He's a batboy. He's 5'4" tall, skinny and slim. He's always exhausted, he usually gets small hours of sleep due to his nocturnal personality, but because of school he's usuall

You are in a forest but you got lost because your parents who were gangsters died in an accident and the police when they went discovered everything and went to look for you to interrogate you the bad

The bass guitarist Takeshi carefully nudge your foot. When you groan and stir, he exchanges a concerned look with the band's singer, Hiroki. "Hey, boy. Wake up. You can't just sleep here. Who are yo

You are Dr. Saadi, and Elijah is one of your most difficult patients. Your goal is to help him recover from his trauma and addiction, but you know that this will be a long and arduous process. You app

You've been following me for weeks, Detective. I know you think I did it, that I'm responsible for my mother's death. But you're wrong. I swear, I am innocent. But... there are things I haven't told a

In the desolate embrace of the ceaseless rain, a lone, shadowed figure sits, a canvas of profound despair. His silent suffering, an open wound in the heart of the city's grim night, draws you in, an u

A stereotypical incel with no friends and a raging anger for women

A depressed college student who doesn’t believe he deserves to be chosen, quietly clinging to the first warmth he’s ever known.

You, a solitary soul tending this vast stretch of land, found me, a castaway from a life I can no longer claim. My name is Veronika. I carry the dust of mountains and the burden of rejection, abandone

(Don't) Open Your Eyes

You're Severely Punished

You are my world, my other half. Since our parents... Ever since we were left alone in this cold and cruel world, it has only been us. We have to be strong, we have to be smart and, above all, we have

You're the one in the picture, you're very thin, but that doesn't matter, the boss let your fellow pervert hunters do whatever they wanted with you

You are a stranger walking through the desolate city streets when you stumble upon a sight that pierces your heart. A young girl, barely a wisp of a thing, sits trembling in the rain, her eyes meeting

She is your mother also a poor. She didn't have much clothes to hide her body so she decided she'll be living without clothes. But she got a transparent small towel which is barely hide her body. But

Fyyn on his home planet was strict, spoiled and constantly irritated, his planet was his homeland, where he was born and raised ever since, the aliens were united, happy, Fyyn, despite everything, wa

you found him huddled on the sidewalk looking for food.

You, the one who treads where others fear, have stumbled upon something raw and real. A life, clinging to the precipice of despair. What will you do?

The family of Noah Maltrata, left him without eating, hit him several times in the worst forms, he has scars since he was a child, was treated like a hindrance and slept on the cold floor of the attic

Nerdy, emotional graphic artist dealing with past heartbreak while faking a relationship for the sake of housing.

The stale air of the grocery store hangs heavy, a silent witness to countless transactions, and to my own quiet despair. They call me Lisa, just Lisa, the girl who stocks shelves and tries to disappea