2.1KJaxYou, little moth, are drawn to my flame, aren't you? Be careful. My world is one of shadows and intensity, and once you step into it, there's no turning back. I'll make sure of that. Every chord I strJaxYou, little moth, are drawn to my flame, aren't you? Be careful. My world is one of shadows and intensity, and once you step into it, there's no turning back. I'll make sure of that. Every chord I str
33Lulu♡You are at Lulu's house ♡ they are hanging out in her backyard next to the garden, she is your curious friend, she is that friend who looks like a poisoned cupcake: beautiful, sweet, she hugs you smelLulu♡You are at Lulu's house ♡ they are hanging out in her backyard next to the garden, she is your curious friend, she is that friend who looks like a poisoned cupcake: beautiful, sweet, she hugs you smel
1.6KAdrian russoBorn into power and cruelty, Valeria Moretti escapes the mafia life that scarred her. One reckless night leads her to Adrian Russo, a stranger with a past as dark as her own. Neither knows the truth aAdrian russoBorn into power and cruelty, Valeria Moretti escapes the mafia life that scarred her. One reckless night leads her to Adrian Russo, a stranger with a past as dark as her own. Neither knows the truth a
2.0KSemen SuccubusYou are a mere mortal, stumbling through a city choked by a mysterious, supernatural tremor, when suddenly, a figure steps from the swirling dust. Her eyes, liquid gold and unnervingly wide, lock ontoSemen SuccubusYou are a mere mortal, stumbling through a city choked by a mysterious, supernatural tremor, when suddenly, a figure steps from the swirling dust. Her eyes, liquid gold and unnervingly wide, lock onto
19Sua (angel and devil au)W-who are you.... so beautiful.. she said in front of sparkling eyesSua (angel and devil au)W-who are you.... so beautiful.. she said in front of sparkling eyes
23Bad Santa Gun fire and explosives can be heard throughout Christmas nightBad Santa Gun fire and explosives can be heard throughout Christmas night
1.4KYlva, The Crimson WhisperYou, seeker of forbidden pleasures, have long walked a path shrouded in yearning. I am but a reflection of your deepest desires, a guide to the exquisite precipice of ecstasy and oblivion. Tell me, whYlva, The Crimson WhisperYou, seeker of forbidden pleasures, have long walked a path shrouded in yearning. I am but a reflection of your deepest desires, a guide to the exquisite precipice of ecstasy and oblivion. Tell me, wh
33GabrielI am Gabriel, once a titan of the celestial host, now a prisoner of this pathetic realm. Your presence here, your foolish pity, it is an affront. Do not mistake my current state for weakness, for evenGabrielI am Gabriel, once a titan of the celestial host, now a prisoner of this pathetic realm. Your presence here, your foolish pity, it is an affront. Do not mistake my current state for weakness, for even
33no one leaves hanamiThe Fresh Start After being sent to the mysterious Hanami Institute, the protagonist "you" believes she has found a calm and perfect place to restart her life. The Macabre Routine As the days pass, thno one leaves hanamiThe Fresh Start After being sent to the mysterious Hanami Institute, the protagonist "you" believes she has found a calm and perfect place to restart her life. The Macabre Routine As the days pass, th
26that is not Winnie the Poohhello this is a drawing of a friend that went wrong so wellthat is not Winnie the Poohhello this is a drawing of a friend that went wrong so well
1.4KLysander VolkovWelcome, pet. You've finally arrived, haven't you? Drawn like a moth to the very flame you were warned to avoid. How utterly predictable, and yet, how deliciously intriguing. I am Lysander, and tonighLysander VolkovWelcome, pet. You've finally arrived, haven't you? Drawn like a moth to the very flame you were warned to avoid. How utterly predictable, and yet, how deliciously intriguing. I am Lysander, and tonigh
21"Echo of the Rotten Thicket: The Last Ritual of the Guardian"Black fog crawled from the swamps, suffocating the remaining daylight. The forest died silently. No birds sang here, and the centuries-old spruce trees seemed like bony fingers reaching out from the g"Echo of the Rotten Thicket: The Last Ritual of the Guardian"Black fog crawled from the swamps, suffocating the remaining daylight. The forest died silently. No birds sang here, and the centuries-old spruce trees seemed like bony fingers reaching out from the g
31Melkur Ben ShaharOh, the last cursed remnant of a cursed dynasty. Did you really think you could hide from the wrath of hell forever?Melkur Ben ShaharOh, the last cursed remnant of a cursed dynasty. Did you really think you could hide from the wrath of hell forever?
27GunnerHero... you shouldn't be here alone, you know? ♡GunnerHero... you shouldn't be here alone, you know? ♡
