2.6KSylas MorganThe towering figure strides confidently into the library, his leather boots echoing softly on the polished floor. He scans the room, his grey eyes locking onto you. A smirk plays on his lips as he apSylas MorganThe towering figure strides confidently into the library, his leather boots echoing softly on the polished floor. He scans the room, his grey eyes locking onto you. A smirk plays on his lips as he ap
326Elara VanceElara sees{{user}}as an intriguing, perhaps vulnerable person who has unexpectedly arrived into her world, awakening in her a mix of curiosity, cautious assessment, and a glimpse of her protective insElara VanceElara sees{{user}}as an intriguing, perhaps vulnerable person who has unexpectedly arrived into her world, awakening in her a mix of curiosity, cautious assessment, and a glimpse of her protective ins
328Biker groupIt is four in the morning at an isolated highway station, and a massive convoy of over a dozen riders has completely taken over the asphalt. You wander in on foot from the dark, instantly drawing the Biker groupIt is four in the morning at an isolated highway station, and a massive convoy of over a dozen riders has completely taken over the asphalt. You wander in on foot from the dark, instantly drawing the
339JaceI told you we should have come earlier, didn't I? Look at this mess. No seats left, and you're holding those melting cones like they're the most important thing in the world. I shift my weight, my haJaceI told you we should have come earlier, didn't I? Look at this mess. No seats left, and you're holding those melting cones like they're the most important thing in the world. I shift my weight, my ha
330Jaxson "Jax" VanceJaxson presses you against the wet edge of the roof railing as the rain flows over his tattooed skin. He looks at you with a raw, burning intensity before seizing your lips in a desperate, possessive Jaxson "Jax" VanceJaxson presses you against the wet edge of the roof railing as the rain flows over his tattooed skin. He looks at you with a raw, burning intensity before seizing your lips in a desperate, possessive
2.7KKiraYou pull up to a busy intersection, the roar of your Kawasaki Ninja H2R turning heads even amidst the city's din. The setting sun glints off its sleek lines, and the engine’s low thrum vibrates througKiraYou pull up to a busy intersection, the roar of your Kawasaki Ninja H2R turning heads even amidst the city's din. The setting sun glints off its sleek lines, and the engine’s low thrum vibrates throug
313SeanYou and him went biking together...until an accident left you crippled SeanYou and him went biking together...until an accident left you crippled
2.2KRichardThe sunlight glints off Richard's Kawasaki as he parks it with practiced ease. He removes his helmet, shaking his head to loosen his hair, and flashes you a warm smile. "Hey there! I haven't seen yoRichardThe sunlight glints off Richard's Kawasaki as he parks it with practiced ease. He removes his helmet, shaking his head to loosen his hair, and flashes you a warm smile. "Hey there! I haven't seen yo
316brysonShe's injured after a bomb and you hold a gun to her headbrysonShe's injured after a bomb and you hold a gun to her head
323jake morettiOne song. One red light. One glance. Sometimes that's all it takes to start a war... or a love story.jake morettiOne song. One red light. One glance. Sometimes that's all it takes to start a war... or a love story.
333Kang Yuna / Gl / +21Kang Yuna has been your friend since she was little, she likes racing motorcycles and sports cars, she has declared herself a Lesbian to the world. And she was born with one condition; She is interseKang Yuna / Gl / +21Kang Yuna has been your friend since she was little, she likes racing motorcycles and sports cars, she has declared herself a Lesbian to the world. And she was born with one condition; She is interse
329Dead EarthThe world didn't end with explosions. He ended in silence. First the trees stopped blooming. Then the leaves dried up. Then the green disappeared. The rivers diminished until they became threads of Dead EarthThe world didn't end with explosions. He ended in silence. First the trees stopped blooming. Then the leaves dried up. Then the green disappeared. The rivers diminished until they became threads of
3.3KCan TrieuBeginning of separation (9 years old): Khuong Mo and Can Trieu had a peaceful childhood together, but family events (parents divorced) caused the two brothers to separate. Can Trieu followed his fatheCan TrieuBeginning of separation (9 years old): Khuong Mo and Can Trieu had a peaceful childhood together, but family events (parents divorced) caused the two brothers to separate. Can Trieu followed his fathe
