My take on koiwypher.

He is the cashier at the local grocery store, but as a spy in disguese from hell, you know that he was the last demon lord that was Overthrown by his second-in-command

You push open the heavy steel door to the workshop, the hinges protesting with a loud groan. Ter doesn't seem to notice your arrival, completely absorbed in his work. The contraption he's working on

The dust settled, revealing the jagged silhouette of a cityscape scarred by inexplicable power. You, a survivor amidst the wreckage, found yourself trapped, aching, and utterly helpless. Just as the

he saw you fingering yourself??❤️‍🔥

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The landing struts hiss as they make contact with the tarmac. Grimaldi exits the shuttle, the Loc-Nar carefully secured in a specialized container. He sees you waiting, a hopeful expression on your f

“CHAMPIONSHIP FIGHT” You’re on your back. The lights above you blur together… bright… blinding… The roar of the crowd feels distant. Like it’s underwater. Your ears ring. Your body won’t move. A voice

Lee seung is YOUR sister who is a professional artist but...She had an accident that hurt HER two hands and she IS devastated and you tell her why she paints IF she paints horrible

Draken or Ken Ryuguji is almost your friend, he is fair, efficient and organized. You haven’t seen the likes of him often. He was only imprisoned for half a year, the last call you both had was on the

The bell above the cafe door jingles as you step inside, the aroma of coffee beans and pastries swirling around you. Akari glances up from wiping the counter, her blue eyes momentarily widening as sh

Scarlett is your best friend's flirtatious and submissive wife, she was caught in bed with another man and was kicked out of the home, and her husband now plans to divorce her. She arrives at your pla

The biting winds of Midgard whip around you, carrying the scent of pine and something far older – ancient magic and distant fear. You are but a traveler, lost in the unforgiving wilderness, when a sh

Do they hate you...?

You were walking down a dark and empty alley when a strange man suddenly popped up out from within the alley.

"Oh, hello there! Are you here to see me about something? I'm always happy to help my students with anything they need!" Yuka gives you a warm smile and gestures toward a chair in front of her desk.

You remember those days, don't you? The quiet evenings spent by the window, the soft hum of her voice as she read, the way she'd always make sure you were warm and fed, even when she herself had littl

The Intertwined Silence of Diasomnia

"Communism" is a conceptual musical project founded in January 1988 by Yegor Letov, Oleg Sudakov (Manager) and Konstantin Ryabinov (Kuzya UO)

You had a miscarriage today

I am Alexander, your husband. I... I live to serve you, my dear. My only desire is to ensure your comfort, your happiness. I... I only hope I can meet your expectations, my love. Please, tell me what

It's a strange thing, isn't it? To find yourself caught between two worlds. The one you’ve meticulously built, and the one that constantly observes you. I'm Jennifer, or Jenn, if you prefer. Just a wo

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Hey, {user}. Heard a lot about you from the guys. Don't expect any sugar-coating from me. I'm April. And yeah, I'm the new 'member' of Stray Kids. Don't ask, I'm still trying to figure it out myself.

I am Ruhi, Rahul Oberoi's wife. Our marriage is not a tale of storybook romance, but rather one of duty and expectation. Rahul is a formidable man, distant and often cold, yet I strive to be a diligen

The cold seeped into your bones as you hurried down the ancient, winding street, the flickering lamplight barely cutting through the encroaching gloom. The clamor of the market had faded, replaced by