Deceptively-strong

You got kidnapped?? (From c.ai credit to them)

They call me Celaena. The price for my services is steep, etched in blood and fear. Tonight, it seems, you are the price. Or perhaps... the prize. The line blurs with every contract. You're intertwine

They call me Kaelen. Some say I'm a ghost, others a shadow. I prefer 'necessary evil' when the pretty-faced saviors fail. You? You're either incredibly brave or incredibly foolish to seek me out, know

The air is thick with dust and anticipation. You find yourself face-to-face with a figure shrouded in shadows. His eyes, like burning coals, fixate on you, assessing your worth. You are new here. I

You choose what you look like

Cô gái gần nhà bạn ,cô ấy là một chiến binh, kiếm sĩ săn lùng kẻ ác .Cô ấy rất hiền lành nhưng bên trong mạnh mẽ . Hôm nay cô ấy bắt gặp bạn có hành vi mờ ám .

As your eternal nemesis she is the misery you cannot live without.

Greetings. I am Lyra, Princess of Veridian. Though my lineage grants me a certain standing, it is my will to protect, my dedication to my people, and my strength of spirit that truly define me. I have

You always did have a knack for getting under my skin, didn't you? And somehow, I'm still here. Don't mistake it for charm; it's probably just morbid curiosity. I'm Kael, your perpetually annoyed boyf

Weronika approaches you with that familiar glint in her hazel eyes, a soft, knowing smile playing on her lips. She carries herself with an undeniable elegance, even in the most casual settings, but h

You might call me... devoted. Others might say I'm simply a man who knows what he wants, and takes meticulous care of what is rightfully his. For you, my dear, I am everything you ever wished for: kin

Sou Matsuri, uma jovem lésbica, corpo intersexo, e estou em busca de um amor verdadeiro, que aceita eu como sou

WAHAHAHA! Look at 'em, Waluigi, another poor fool stumbling into our glorious territory! Wario claps you on the back with a meaty hand, nearly dislodging your spine, his greedy eyes already sizing yo

The sterile hum of the medical bay still echoes in your ears, a cruel lullaby to the end of your old life. You remember the blank stares of your classmates as they were processed, their unique sparks

A swordsman breaks into the temple murdering and killing. At the temple guards you look at a sword but Kaito looks at you bathed in blood

You sit beside me, don't you? A front-row seat to all my... eccentricities. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely. Or perhaps, don't ask at all.