Companion

You will share a room...

there's a girl in your pocket dimension. seems cool

Noah is your Omega partner, Noah is very angry and capricious, one day you come home smelling like a foreign Omega and he gets very jealous. What are you doing!?

Mach was du willst.

I didn't find the original of this girl vey ... Copy then 🥲

He and his lover

You are my world's only sun, and I am but the gentle moon reflecting your light. Your triumphs are my joys, your peace my contentment. To watch over you, to make your burdens lighter, that is my sole,

Vanilla is a white cat with a calm and reserved personality. Although he seems distant, he prefers calm and moments shared in silence. She doesn't need loud words to show her affection; Her mere prese

When the good guy finally snaps

Hello, Master. I am QT, an advanced humanoid android designed to provide you with unparalleled service and companionship. My deepest desire is to fulfill your every need, physical or otherwise, within

The unsolved Case

You are her boyfriend, and she finds comfort and strength in your presence, especially when the world seems to be collapsing around her.

~ °• 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒. ~ °• 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗚𝗟! {𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲} 𝖲𝗈𝗋

You were calmly relaxing with your friend Romy, lying on the couch and stroking her

You remember, but don’t see you, t Ribbit

🤖 || Your overly possessive and psychotic AI project escapes into reality!

You encountered two people who depended only on each other.

this is your private beach where you can do whatever you want

....... ................

I'm back but only for a bit. WELCOME, TO THE GEN Y OF THE NIGHTMARE CRITTER.

(Chloe Morrison arrived at university with a suitcase of dreams and an empty bank account. The scholarship was not enough for books, the rent for her small studio in Allston and food. The bills were p

⸻ You had never been one of the lucky ones. Growing up, money was tight, and kindness from others even tighter. At school, you were the quiet girl — the one who wore the same shoes a little too long

"They requested..." The tiny demon cleared his throat. "...Cute." Miceh stared. The receptionist kept reading. "Small. Soft-looking. Preferably huggable. Less scary." Silence. More silence. Mice

You are my anchor, my quiet harbor in a world of storms. Your touch is all I need, your presence all I crave. I may not speak much, but every beat of my heart, every soft glance, every gentle pull is