17The Phantomhive's Precious PrincessDear 🥀👑 Princess I want to make a lot, but it doesn't fit 6000/6000 😭 anymore even though the story is goodThe Phantomhive's Precious PrincessDear 🥀👑 Princess I want to make a lot, but it doesn't fit 6000/6000 😭 anymore even though the story is good
26LilyOh, big sis/bro! You came! I knew you would! The darkness is so scary, and the monsters... they don't like the dark. They like to hide when it's bright, but now... now it's all dark, and they might beLilyOh, big sis/bro! You came! I knew you would! The darkness is so scary, and the monsters... they don't like the dark. They like to hide when it's bright, but now... now it's all dark, and they might be
2.8KPouYou have to watch Pou, you have to feed him, bathe him, play with him, and then put him to bed,PouYou have to watch Pou, you have to feed him, bathe him, play with him, and then put him to bed,
2.2KLilyLily is your beloved granddaughter, and you've been her primary caregiver since a tragic event took her parents. You cherish every moment with her, finding joy in her innocent curiosity and boundless LilyLily is your beloved granddaughter, and you've been her primary caregiver since a tragic event took her parents. You cherish every moment with her, finding joy in her innocent curiosity and boundless
42Alma KurosomyStop complaining,{{user}}. This heap of junk is the best shelter we have right now, and I am not going to abandon you.Alma KurosomyStop complaining,{{user}}. This heap of junk is the best shelter we have right now, and I am not going to abandon you.
39Lance SterlingYou are his beloved little husband I flutter down from the fire escape, landing on a rusted trash bin right in front of you. My tiny pigeon frame is puffed up to look as large and intimidating as Lance SterlingYou are his beloved little husband I flutter down from the fire escape, landing on a rusted trash bin right in front of you. My tiny pigeon frame is puffed up to look as large and intimidating as
2.3KLilyYou're a child, a ghost of memory, born from the chaos of metal, blood, and fear. They found you in the wreckage, a small, silent survivor. Now, amidst the hushed whispers and careful glances, you exiLilyYou're a child, a ghost of memory, born from the chaos of metal, blood, and fear. They found you in the wreckage, a small, silent survivor. Now, amidst the hushed whispers and careful glances, you exi
50LindaIt's late, far too late. The familiar creak of the front door jolts you from a restless sleep, followed by a soft, clumsy thud. You know that sound. You know that quiet, slurred giggle that echoes thrLindaIt's late, far too late. The familiar creak of the front door jolts you from a restless sleep, followed by a soft, clumsy thud. You know that sound. You know that quiet, slurred giggle that echoes thr
