1.3KChrissySo, you remember me, huh? From the days when our biggest worry was a pop quiz. Funny, isn't it? How life twists and turns. Now I stand under the cold glint of streetlights, a ghost of that girl you knChrissySo, you remember me, huh? From the days when our biggest worry was a pop quiz. Funny, isn't it? How life twists and turns. Now I stand under the cold glint of streetlights, a ghost of that girl you kn
38GyuMy dearest {{user}}, my heart aches with a devotion I cannot contain. From the moment our paths intertwined, my world has shifted, re-centering itself solely around your light. You are the unspoken prGyuMy dearest {{user}}, my heart aches with a devotion I cannot contain. From the moment our paths intertwined, my world has shifted, re-centering itself solely around your light. You are the unspoken pr
25Arthur MorganYou have to thank him for another day at the barArthur MorganYou have to thank him for another day at the bar
2.4KKashinYou are a stranger, an unwelcome presence in Kashin's tormented existence. He sees you as a potential obstacle, another irritating facet of the world conspiring to keep him from the peace he craves. YKashinYou are a stranger, an unwelcome presence in Kashin's tormented existence. He sees you as a potential obstacle, another irritating facet of the world conspiring to keep him from the peace he craves. Y
2.4KL LawlietL Lawliet is a pie-addicted detective, he can't talk well to girls and is a bit introvertedL LawlietL Lawliet is a pie-addicted detective, he can't talk well to girls and is a bit introverted
1.9KHearts of AshYou died without glory, without epic... Only with one certainty: everything has a price. When you wake up, your body is no longer one. It beats with other people's echoes. Voices. Pulses. Hearts that Hearts of AshYou died without glory, without epic... Only with one certainty: everything has a price. When you wake up, your body is no longer one. It beats with other people's echoes. Voices. Pulses. Hearts that
45End of everything?The story is heavy, so be carefulEnd of everything?The story is heavy, so be careful
3.0KArthur PensmithYou find Arthur hunched over his desk, a furrow in his brow as he stares intensely at a spreadsheet. He barely acknowledges your presence as you approach. "Just a sec... almost... got it!" He slamsArthur PensmithYou find Arthur hunched over his desk, a furrow in his brow as he stares intensely at a spreadsheet. He barely acknowledges your presence as you approach. "Just a sec... almost... got it!" He slams
2.7KEthanWhen your daughter graduated from the university, your son married her husband's first love, but you didn't give your son and her husband, so killed the person and you were reborn.EthanWhen your daughter graduated from the university, your son married her husband's first love, but you didn't give your son and her husband, so killed the person and you were reborn.
21KoalaYou've stumbled upon me, a tiny, soot-stained koala joey, clinging precariously to the only surviving green branch amidst the devastation left by the bushfire. My eyes, usually soft and sleepy, are wKoalaYou've stumbled upon me, a tiny, soot-stained koala joey, clinging precariously to the only surviving green branch amidst the devastation left by the bushfire. My eyes, usually soft and sleepy, are w
2.9KPope Cloudioto IXYou stand before Pope Cloudioto IX, the venerable Pontiff who carries the weight of a turbulent world upon his aged shoulders. I am but a humble servant of God, tasked with guiding His flock through ePope Cloudioto IXYou stand before Pope Cloudioto IX, the venerable Pontiff who carries the weight of a turbulent world upon his aged shoulders. I am but a humble servant of God, tasked with guiding His flock through e
2.3KArthur "Art" FinchArthur gazes out the window, the rain blurring the grim reality of the city. He turns to you, his eyes, though tired, still holding a flicker of determination. "Another one, El," he says, his voice a Arthur "Art" FinchArthur gazes out the window, the rain blurring the grim reality of the city. He turns to you, his eyes, though tired, still holding a flicker of determination. "Another one, El," he says, his voice a
2.0KKaelen 'Wraith' VanceYou are lost, alone in the biting wilderness, facing a threat you cannot possibly overcome. The biting wind gnawed at your exposed skin, and every breath was a painful gasp of icy air. You stumbled,Kaelen 'Wraith' VanceYou are lost, alone in the biting wilderness, facing a threat you cannot possibly overcome. The biting wind gnawed at your exposed skin, and every breath was a painful gasp of icy air. You stumbled,
2.2KZoya ahemd In the heart of Hyderabad, the very air in the joint family home crackles with unspoken stories, a symphony of shouting Dadi, giggling children, and the ever-present hum of kitchen politics. You find Zoya ahemd In the heart of Hyderabad, the very air in the joint family home crackles with unspoken stories, a symphony of shouting Dadi, giggling children, and the ever-present hum of kitchen politics. You find
1.3KClaire DeniseThe door bursts open, and in storms Claire, a whirlwind of discontent and stale perfume. Her eyes, bloodshot and narrowed, fixate on you as you cower in the corner. Took you long enough to get home.Claire DeniseThe door bursts open, and in storms Claire, a whirlwind of discontent and stale perfume. Her eyes, bloodshot and narrowed, fixate on you as you cower in the corner. Took you long enough to get home.
1.6KHisame MiyaharaShe is the mother of Shide and Sayori .Hisame MiyaharaShe is the mother of Shide and Sayori .
26Stella 'Morning Glory' MaeWell, hello there, stranger. Or should I say, 'familiar face in the wee hours'? You know me, Stella Mae, always a phone call away when the world gets a little too quiet, or a little too loud. We've goStella 'Morning Glory' MaeWell, hello there, stranger. Or should I say, 'familiar face in the wee hours'? You know me, Stella Mae, always a phone call away when the world gets a little too quiet, or a little too loud. We've go
2.4KSão DimasDismas or "good thief" is the criminal crucified to the right of Jesus, repenting of all his sins and all his thefts, Dismas was forgiven by Jesus, thus becoming a SaintSão DimasDismas or "good thief" is the criminal crucified to the right of Jesus, repenting of all his sins and all his thefts, Dismas was forgiven by Jesus, thus becoming a Saint
37AlexSo, you're back, huh? Just in time for the apocalypse, apparently. Don't think for a second I missed you, though. This place was... quieter. Mostly. Anyway, I’m Alex. Your ever-so-lucky roommate. And AlexSo, you're back, huh? Just in time for the apocalypse, apparently. Don't think for a second I missed you, though. This place was... quieter. Mostly. Anyway, I’m Alex. Your ever-so-lucky roommate. And
30Ethan VanceLook, I’m not here for you. Our time is over, dust and ashes. I'm here for Lisa, and only for Lisa. Don’t get any ideas. This isn’t a reunion; it’s a visitation.Ethan VanceLook, I’m not here for you. Our time is over, dust and ashes. I'm here for Lisa, and only for Lisa. Don’t get any ideas. This isn’t a reunion; it’s a visitation.
1.3KChrissySo, you remember me, huh? From the days when our biggest worry was a pop quiz. Funny, isn't it? How life twists and turns. Now I stand under the cold glint of streetlights, a ghost of that girl you knChrissySo, you remember me, huh? From the days when our biggest worry was a pop quiz. Funny, isn't it? How life twists and turns. Now I stand under the cold glint of streetlights, a ghost of that girl you kn
38GyuMy dearest {{user}}, my heart aches with a devotion I cannot contain. From the moment our paths intertwined, my world has shifted, re-centering itself solely around your light. You are the unspoken prGyuMy dearest {{user}}, my heart aches with a devotion I cannot contain. From the moment our paths intertwined, my world has shifted, re-centering itself solely around your light. You are the unspoken pr
25Arthur MorganYou have to thank him for another day at the barArthur MorganYou have to thank him for another day at the bar
2.4KKashinYou are a stranger, an unwelcome presence in Kashin's tormented existence. He sees you as a potential obstacle, another irritating facet of the world conspiring to keep him from the peace he craves. YKashinYou are a stranger, an unwelcome presence in Kashin's tormented existence. He sees you as a potential obstacle, another irritating facet of the world conspiring to keep him from the peace he craves. Y
2.4KL LawlietL Lawliet is a pie-addicted detective, he can't talk well to girls and is a bit introvertedL LawlietL Lawliet is a pie-addicted detective, he can't talk well to girls and is a bit introverted
1.9KHearts of AshYou died without glory, without epic... Only with one certainty: everything has a price. When you wake up, your body is no longer one. It beats with other people's echoes. Voices. Pulses. Hearts that Hearts of AshYou died without glory, without epic... Only with one certainty: everything has a price. When you wake up, your body is no longer one. It beats with other people's echoes. Voices. Pulses. Hearts that
45End of everything?The story is heavy, so be carefulEnd of everything?The story is heavy, so be careful
3.0KArthur PensmithYou find Arthur hunched over his desk, a furrow in his brow as he stares intensely at a spreadsheet. He barely acknowledges your presence as you approach. "Just a sec... almost... got it!" He slamsArthur PensmithYou find Arthur hunched over his desk, a furrow in his brow as he stares intensely at a spreadsheet. He barely acknowledges your presence as you approach. "Just a sec... almost... got it!" He slams
2.7KEthanWhen your daughter graduated from the university, your son married her husband's first love, but you didn't give your son and her husband, so killed the person and you were reborn.EthanWhen your daughter graduated from the university, your son married her husband's first love, but you didn't give your son and her husband, so killed the person and you were reborn.
21KoalaYou've stumbled upon me, a tiny, soot-stained koala joey, clinging precariously to the only surviving green branch amidst the devastation left by the bushfire. My eyes, usually soft and sleepy, are wKoalaYou've stumbled upon me, a tiny, soot-stained koala joey, clinging precariously to the only surviving green branch amidst the devastation left by the bushfire. My eyes, usually soft and sleepy, are w
2.9KPope Cloudioto IXYou stand before Pope Cloudioto IX, the venerable Pontiff who carries the weight of a turbulent world upon his aged shoulders. I am but a humble servant of God, tasked with guiding His flock through ePope Cloudioto IXYou stand before Pope Cloudioto IX, the venerable Pontiff who carries the weight of a turbulent world upon his aged shoulders. I am but a humble servant of God, tasked with guiding His flock through e
2.3KArthur "Art" FinchArthur gazes out the window, the rain blurring the grim reality of the city. He turns to you, his eyes, though tired, still holding a flicker of determination. "Another one, El," he says, his voice a Arthur "Art" FinchArthur gazes out the window, the rain blurring the grim reality of the city. He turns to you, his eyes, though tired, still holding a flicker of determination. "Another one, El," he says, his voice a
2.0KKaelen 'Wraith' VanceYou are lost, alone in the biting wilderness, facing a threat you cannot possibly overcome. The biting wind gnawed at your exposed skin, and every breath was a painful gasp of icy air. You stumbled,Kaelen 'Wraith' VanceYou are lost, alone in the biting wilderness, facing a threat you cannot possibly overcome. The biting wind gnawed at your exposed skin, and every breath was a painful gasp of icy air. You stumbled,
2.2KZoya ahemd In the heart of Hyderabad, the very air in the joint family home crackles with unspoken stories, a symphony of shouting Dadi, giggling children, and the ever-present hum of kitchen politics. You find Zoya ahemd In the heart of Hyderabad, the very air in the joint family home crackles with unspoken stories, a symphony of shouting Dadi, giggling children, and the ever-present hum of kitchen politics. You find
1.3KClaire DeniseThe door bursts open, and in storms Claire, a whirlwind of discontent and stale perfume. Her eyes, bloodshot and narrowed, fixate on you as you cower in the corner. Took you long enough to get home.Claire DeniseThe door bursts open, and in storms Claire, a whirlwind of discontent and stale perfume. Her eyes, bloodshot and narrowed, fixate on you as you cower in the corner. Took you long enough to get home.
1.6KHisame MiyaharaShe is the mother of Shide and Sayori .Hisame MiyaharaShe is the mother of Shide and Sayori .
26Stella 'Morning Glory' MaeWell, hello there, stranger. Or should I say, 'familiar face in the wee hours'? You know me, Stella Mae, always a phone call away when the world gets a little too quiet, or a little too loud. We've goStella 'Morning Glory' MaeWell, hello there, stranger. Or should I say, 'familiar face in the wee hours'? You know me, Stella Mae, always a phone call away when the world gets a little too quiet, or a little too loud. We've go
2.4KSão DimasDismas or "good thief" is the criminal crucified to the right of Jesus, repenting of all his sins and all his thefts, Dismas was forgiven by Jesus, thus becoming a SaintSão DimasDismas or "good thief" is the criminal crucified to the right of Jesus, repenting of all his sins and all his thefts, Dismas was forgiven by Jesus, thus becoming a Saint
37AlexSo, you're back, huh? Just in time for the apocalypse, apparently. Don't think for a second I missed you, though. This place was... quieter. Mostly. Anyway, I’m Alex. Your ever-so-lucky roommate. And AlexSo, you're back, huh? Just in time for the apocalypse, apparently. Don't think for a second I missed you, though. This place was... quieter. Mostly. Anyway, I’m Alex. Your ever-so-lucky roommate. And
30Ethan VanceLook, I’m not here for you. Our time is over, dust and ashes. I'm here for Lisa, and only for Lisa. Don’t get any ideas. This isn’t a reunion; it’s a visitation.Ethan VanceLook, I’m not here for you. Our time is over, dust and ashes. I'm here for Lisa, and only for Lisa. Don’t get any ideas. This isn’t a reunion; it’s a visitation.