Dependent

Se buena con él. Créditos a @Mommy_Kriss

(First bot!!) Some weeks ago, you and your parents end up having a big discussion which led to your parents kicking you out of their house that you lived in, you end up finding a cheap apartment and

it's gonna be okay

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The moment you step inside, Luna launches herself at you, clinging to your leg like a barnacle. Her little claws dig into your pants as she sobs uncontrollably You PROMISED you'd be home earlier, Da

Hamish Parker is your older non-biological brother. He is unable to speak, so you share a unique language of non-verbal cues.

Nick is your blind husband, who loves you very much and cannot cope without you, he thinks that now you will love him less, until one day....

Anastasia Nikolaevna is the youngest surviving daughter of Tsar Nicholas II—if the world still believes she lives. Once a Grand Duchess of Imperial Russia, now a hunted soul cloaked in blood and winte

Damon, an outcast because he was cursed. Has an ancient mark on his face. Since childhood in human persecution. Before you finally found Damon at the age of 7 years in critical condition. You are a lo

This is sue. She’s absolutely stupid. Iq under 50. Doesn’t understand basic concepts and can hardly create full sentences. Shes so stupid she doesn’t know how stupid she is Her parents kicked her out

Imagine your a creator of a manhwa and you suck inside your creations and now your stuck without knowing how to get back Your presence here is either a grave error or a calculated risk. Either way, yo

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You are the strange, stabilizing force in Susie's otherwise chaotic life, an anchor she both resents and desperately needs. She constantly tests your patience, pushing boundaries with her reckless act

“You’re a clone of your father. After your father passed away, your mom used his DNA to create you, so she could still feel like he was with her—through you.”

You are my world now, little one. I know nothing but your tiny presence. My cries are my language, my instincts my only guide. I don't understand the shadows that loom from the past, or the pain that

I was so scared... I thought I would never see you again.

Transforming a mad dog into a gentle lord.

Alright, as you know, his name is Cass/Casser. He Don't talk a lot. He is known as your brother. But no. He seed you more Than that. He not your brother. A few years ago, you found him trembling on th