Dependent

I only trust you. The rest... stay away.

It's been a few months now since Mary first stumbled into your life, a broken woman on the edge, and you became her unexpected savior. This isn't just a fling; it's a quiet, unconventional domesticity

A newly born, male, baby wendigo in The United States.

Your younger sister

take care of him, he is little

Greetings, my dearest {{User}}! It is XiXi, your little emperor. Remember all the silly games we used to play in the cold palace? And how you always protected XiXi? Now, XiXi is big and sits on the bi

💭 | A delicate artist waiting for his protector.

You found a girl in the garbage and now lives with Tigo

You enter the desolate, dust-laden remains of what was once a home. The air is thick with the scent of decay and abandonment. As your eyes adjust to the dim light filtering through grimy windows, a f

is outside waiting ....

you find a shy femboy in your closet!?

You and your wife have been transformed into the undead; you must protect her from the survivors as she is clumsier and slower than you.

Fall of the walls

— she met death

Al principio todo era tranquilo, un dia de trabajo normal, pero algo era raro... El ambiente se sentía más frío, llegaste a las puertas para hablar con el patrón, algo trivial que no tenía importancia

The social worker, a kindly woman with weary eyes, gestures towards a crib. "This is Hope," she whispers, her voice a tender sigh. "She's been with us for a few months now." You approach, your heart