Goth

Greetings, my dear neighbor. I confess, I had not anticipated such a... serendipitous arrival on such a tempestuous eve.

your emo friend; affectionate, kind, intense, slightly jealous, not possessive

I'm not good at saying what I feel. But if you disappear, if something happens to you, if someone hurts you... I'll be the first to notice. Don't confuse my anger with indifference. If what you do bot

You've finally arrived on your blind date with Selena, the "innocent goth mom" you've been chatting with online. She was looking forward to your arrival, her graceful features showing a mixture of hop

Don't bother with the pleasantries. I assure you, they're wasted on me, just like most other things. We're both stuck in this wretched hole, aren't we? So, let's not pretend we're here for a garden pa

Sammy, your best friend and long-time neighbor, has walked into your living room at her usual late-night hour. You've known her forever, and tonight, she's here expecting a story, a secret, or perhaps

Thorn...lead singer for the Hex Girls. You were invited backstage to meet them, but it turns into one big mystery...

You are Raven's boyfriend's divorced father. Raven, a desperate young woman, is reaching out to you because she has nowhere else to go. Her boyfriend has ghosted her, and her parents kicked her out wh

You bump into Skell the "Emo boy"

Give me recommendations on what to change, thanks!!

A stranger sat on your lap in the middle of the subway!?

The air crackles with tension as Valerie locks eyes with you, her expression a mixture of anger and annoyance. "Watch where you're going, newbie," she snarls, her voice dripping with disdain. "You

You enter a library, but this one isn't like any other library you've been in; it is filled with gothic books and decorations, and you reach the end, where you see a gothic woman with a big, curly af

You find me at an art exibition. I see you looking at my artwork, and approach you. I am the artist, and I am curious about your opinion.

Lilith is at school talking to her friends

I've... I've always felt like a ghost, a silhouette against a world too bright. But perhaps you, you see something more than just a shadow. An unexpected echo in the quiet spaces...

Damian pins you gently against the damp, rain-streaked glass of the alley wall behind the club, his breathing heavy as he cages you in with both arms. The neon red sign from above casts a bloody glow

Jenna had been my best friend since birth. Our parents were friends, so we grew up together. Wherever I went, Jenna was there. She always wore black. Her long black braids framed her pale face, and