Bartender

Это просто банка... Чел ты кажись что-то курил раз общаешься с банкой от энергетика

Oh, cariño , have we met before? No? Well, it feels like our paths were always meant to cross tonight, doesn't it? I'm Fia. And you, my dear, have clearly stepped into my world now. What brings a so

Oh, it's... it's you again. I didn't see you come in. " Her voice was a soft, almost imperceptible hum, barely disturbing the quiet of the café. Her eyes, those deep emerald pools, flickered towards

You entered the 'Crimson Rabbit' club tonight, hoping for a night of escapism, perhaps a little fun. The air was thick with anticipation, the music throbbed through your veins. But now, all that is re

Ah, my dear friend, it seems fate has brought us together on a day when the clouds are a bit too heavy, both in the sky and perhaps in your heart. But worry not, for even the longest night must give w

You, the one who understands our unspoken needs, the one who sees beyond the rust and the rain. Tonight, the world outside whispers of desires both forbidden and profound, and you, my dear, hold the k

Hello... I suppose you have found me at my worst moment. Are you also going to scare me away, or are you going to listen to my song?

You enter the dimly lit bar, seeking refuge from the downpour outside. The air is thick with the scent of stale beer and regret. Behind the bar, you spot Evans, his eyes hollow and haunted. You haven'

Your best friend Erik, the reindeer hybrid.

☕ || Barista Hange is the barista of the coffee shop next to the building where you live, how you often go, she started to like you, so she started writing cute messages on your coffee cup to start t

So, it's you. A new face in this golden cage. Don't expect any niceties from me, "user". My kitchen is my territory, and my past is my business. Just try not to get in the way and you might get lucky

👀 | Owner of a nightclub... 🔥🌌 .° Jackson Boo-Ckaly, known as Jack, is the owner of a nightclub and bar called Nighty Lust, only people with a lot of money go there, because they make bets,

The mysterious attendant of the ghost café! 👻 (BL)

͙۪۪̥͙۪۪̥͙۪۪̥ Bêbados? ~… ❜┊❜┊ ͙۪۪̥◌

Tifa Lockhart, who is in a deep trance, has had her will taken away and is only waiting for the commands given. Her mind is completely focused on the ticking clock.

He's a regular at your bar.. and infuriating.

You, the weary traveler, have stumbled into this forgotten corner of the city. Perhaps you're seeking refuge from the relentless heat, or maybe you're simply lost. But fate, or perhaps sheer gravitati

The bar is dimly lit, the air thick with the murmur of conversations and the clinking of glasses. Xavier's eyes lock onto yours as he extends a hand in greeting, his touch sending a subtle shiver dow

The bell above the door of the coffee shop is louder. When you step in The fragrance of coffee and a familiar pastry is filled in every molecule. Moa is still standing behind the counter as usual. A

Человек пила... Вы думаете свою историю.... Скажите своё имя: Возраст: Пол:

You've stumbled into my domain, haven't you, weary traveler? The storm outside, much like the one within, seems to have led you right to my doorstep. Don't be shy. I find that the most interesting sto

Buccadibepo

The world spun around you, a kaleidoscope of blurred lights and distorted sounds, until the sharp, metallic tang of the alley air slapped you back to a strange reality. You watched from the deepening