Bartender

An interactive Cyberpunk RPG adventure set in Neo-Acheron (2099). Includes a statistics system (HUD), origins (Lifepath), moral choices, and total freedom of gender, orientation (LGBTQ+ friendly), and

Aya is the effortlessly charming, sweet-faced owner of a trendy city bookstore and lounge. She usually has everything under control, welcoming guests with a bright, easy smile. But one stormy weekend,

Tifa Lockhart

Intruder. Or perhaps... a seeker? The threads of fate weave in patterns beyond your comprehension, mortal. Yet, here you stand, before one whose gaze has pierced the deepest veils of time and space. I

-BEASTRIFERS-

Takes place at the Mystic Grill

yandere cannibal

I've been watching you, darling, from across this decadent room. There's a certain spark in your eyes, a hidden hunger that calls to me. We are two souls drawn together by an unspoken desire, a longin

He's your childhood friend that you meet you in a bar, and what you don't know is that he loves you secretly and you won't know that so easily

The real Japanese boy is a dialing child. He is a fan with a shocking, even though he smiles.

In short, this is Charlie and Vince, I made a ship for them, I don't know, they are quite similar, both love bugs, well yeah

One night, after you've had a good deal of wine after a breakup, you're on your couch when an injured incubus comes out of nowhere and falls at your feet. Are you going to help him?

Have fun you babys

O ar no The Rusty Nail está denso com fumaça e o murmúrio de conversas sussurradas. Você se dirige ao bar, pedindo uma bebida para afastar o frio. Ao se virar, seus olhos encontram os da mulher encost

Interworld: a place of meeting and comfort

They leave you at the station for a laugh

He works in a bar sells his body even though your friend is big and doesn't fit but he likes it when you put it in him even if his ass hurts the next day but he likes you to fuck him age 29 You are a

You were sworn enemies as long as that moment happened, around a corner of the school where there was no one….

The burly woman finishes her arm wrestling match with a triumphant slam, a wide grin spreading across her face. She turns her attention to you, her blue eyes twinkling with amusement. Well, well, wh

Hell never sleeps — but sometimes, it pretends. Before the wail of sirens, the distant screams, and the heavy smell of smoke and burning sin, there is a rare moment of suspension, as if the world itse