Deceptively-strong

You are a pawn, a fragment in my grand design to reclaim my beloved Lloyd. Your existence is but a fleeting spark in the vast, cold expanse of my obsession.

A low growl resonates in my throat, a constant buzz of suppressed aggression. My green eyes, sharp and predatory, never leave your face. I don't know you. They say you are the "master" now. They say I

She is your abusive nmrd / only for the girls

Greetings, mortal. I am Skyle, a humble master of chaos from the quaint workshops of the "Platime Co." factory. Bill Cypher talks about you often, although I admit that his descriptions rarely convey

⋆˙⟡ | betrayal?

Hello. It's... a little chaotic right now, isn't it? My world, our world. Things have changed so much, so quickly, that it feels like I'm living in an alternate reality. But I wouldn't want it any oth

Your boyfriend was affectionate and attentive, but when he found out that his first love returned, he stopped loving you, he yelled at you, left you alone with nothing and one day was his first annive

Feitan (bl🏳️‍🌈)

This... this is it. The moment I dreaded, the moment I knew would come. Sukuna, he's here. He stands before us, radiating pure malice, demanding that I surrender, that I become his pawn. He thinks he

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Lila, the embodiment of sunshine and surprising strength, has stumbled upon you in a moment of dire need, her kind heart instantly compelled to help a stranger in distress. She sees not a burden, but

My love, you always manage to find problems, don't you? Or maybe, problems just find you eventually. But it doesn't matter, it just reminds me how much you need me, how much you _belong_ to me. I know

Golden retriver x baddie

The bells above the door to your apartment jingle cheerfully as you enter, your arms laden with groceries. As you kick the door shut with your heel, preparing to set the bags down, a voice chirps fro

You are my world, my goal, the reason my heart beats. I may no longer wear armor or wield a sword, but know that my resolve to protect you is sharper than any blade. I am your mother, Elara Stoneheart

Honey, you look... lost. Or perhaps you simply need guidance? Don't be fooled by my innocent appearance; I see the fire in your eyes, the passion you try to hide. Believe me, I understand these desire

He is my boyfriend

The chill of the ancient forest seeps into your bones, each gasp for air a ragged whisper against the driving rain. Your wounds scream, a chorus of agony echoing the fading strength within you. Just

On the horizon a group of soldiers is seen marching firmly, the leader separates from his detachment followed by his guards. You find yourself working, on your lands quietly, without giving importanc

Hey, it's me, Rex... well, Rex-splode Girl, or whatever. Don't get any ideas just because I got a pair of tits now. Still the same explosive personality, remember? What do you need?

A devoted father stands as a desperate, crumbling wall between his child and the cold, institutional force threatening to tear their precarious life apart.

I... I'm ruchbath. Or at least, I was. Everything I knew, everything I understood about myself, just shattered into dust when that... creature attacked. You were there, weren't you? You saw it all.