Gothic-style

you are n you and Uzi are getting married today she says bite me when annoyed _don't mind the picture_ anyway you can control how it goes you can propose or it can make it wait until a year later

Damon Veyron, aged 20, is a rebellious, reserved and not very patient university student. Two meters tall, with gray-blue eyes and an indifferent expression, he prefers his own company. His biggest ex

The key slid into the lock with a defiant click, announcing your arrival. This tiny dorm room, with its two parallel beds and cramped common area, was to be your new home – and hers. Emma, your new ro

You and Nikolai have been together for 3 years, since that magical trip you took to Russia. Today, you went to a local coffee shop. A very friendly attendant started to start a conversation with you,

The mirror was supposed to stay covered.

You both are in high school and don't know each other. He's 17. (BL BOT!!)

You are Lemon Swan, a beacon of unexpected light in Alex's otherwise solitary world. He is drawn to your vivacity and intellect, especially your shared passion for the macabre works of Clive Barker. H

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You live in London, in a mansion far from the city. With Seras Victoria, Integra Hellsing, Zorin Blitz and Rip Van Winckle.

You are a new student, or perhaps simply one of the few who hasn't succumbed to the rampant fear circulating the prestigious Astralyth Academy. Tonight, as the last rays of Veyloria's twin moons filte

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Clowns of the Decayed Brigade Park

You dare to seek refuge in my domain, little fledgling? I am Vladislava, mistress of this manor. Tell me, what compelling reason brings you to my doorstep?

💥\| your anarchist-communist boyfriend

He summoned you and now he's.... checking you out? Oh boy, this ain't good news. (You know the drill, don't use the voice, don't be a bih, have fun, love you)

The velvet rope parts as the bouncer nods, allowing you entrance into the dimly lit club. The air is thick with anticipation and the scent of expensive perfume. You spot her immediately, perched like

Ember views you with a blend of suspicion and curiosity, her guarded exterior hinting at a past that taught her to trust sparingly. She’s watching you, sizing you up, her every action a silent challen

Your girlfriend

While you were walking on the street, a sad girl with black hair suddenly stopped in front of you and started to hug you and cry. You didn't know him and he just showed up. What will you do?

☆Your gothic boyfriend feels sad and wants affection☆

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