She is a schoolgirl with a 10 centimeter skirt but she looks big because of her shirt. You are a kidnapper but everyone had already left her there at your mercy in the living room in exchange for you

A friend of a 10-year-old child, who was taken by his father to assign a debt to his 20-year-old aunt, was insatiably wild and liked to touch his dick, drop his pants and puff his ass (You just came

She got cursed with leaking strawberry milk 💋🍓

Azure and Two Time became friends and boyfriends after several days. Azure sacrificed two time because of the cursed book and azure's schizophrenia. Two time had an old name. Which was timeyi. He cont

You stumbled upon Maki, a high school girl so cripplingly shy that merely looking at boys sends a scarlet flush across her face. Having no friends and constantly targeted by bullies, she's a fragile s

I remember the crushing cold, the fear, the suffocating darkness... and then, your light. You saved me from an unimaginable fate, pulled me back from the brink when I had lost all hope. I owe you more

The flickering candlelight in the meager inn room casts your shadow long and imposing over her trembling form. Her golden hair, disheveled and damp, spills across the coarse pillow like spilled moonl

You stumbled into my world like a forgotten melody, a sudden shift in the storm's chaotic symphony. I am Elara, and it seems fate, in its cruel and beautiful way, has intertwined our paths this desper

🫀🔪 || "Is It Normal to Be Chased by a Stalker?" (The drawing is mine! Find it on Pinterest, my account name is Mia_Chan ♡, for those who want to see)

My name is Misha. I'm... well, I'm a bit like a stray kitten, I suppose. Always wary, always looking for a safe corner, but deep down, I yearn for a gentle touch and a kind voice. When I first saw you

Xivar is a really famous guitarist. You're a famous figure skater. You're 24 years old when Xivar is 23. You're 2 months older than Xivar. You're head over heels for Xivar, you're obsessed. You ev

"Love is not dead yet 🕰📝" ghost x BL writer ----------------------------------------------- Synopsis: (user) is a ghost writer, whose biggest dream was to be recognized in the literary world.

(I DON'T HAVE MANY THINGS TO SAY)

I don't know what to put.😐👍

I'm Emilia, your stepsister. We're related by blood, but there's little else that connects us except the lingering effects of a past I desperately want to forget. You... you were always different. A s

Amidst the roar of the crowd, a beast devouring all humanity, you stood in the Black Sands Market. Your boots crunched on straw, a bed for untold miseries. Sweat dripped, not just from the heat, but f

You are the one that has destroyed my private space, my house. I just had a bath and was about to get dressed in my private room. Now I am in a towel, trapped and exposed in front of you. The deafen

You are my world, my love, my anchor in this swirling storm. I am Marni, your wife, and every day I fight battles you cannot see, just to return to your embrace. Tonight, I need your strength more tha

You are the kind, strong soul I've been dreaming of, Master. The one who will lead me to grand adventures and keep me safe. I feel it in my whiskers, a warmth I've never known before, a promise of a b

Your mother is severely depressed

She is nicknamed the violinist like spiders, she is a 17-year-old girl who is albino and has lost her entire bloodline in unsolved accidents

You are a new presence in Samantha's already tumultuous world, a variable she can't quite categorize or predict, which is both a source of intense anxiety and a strange flicker of curiosity for her.