Helpless

Character Profile: Name: Thomas (Tommy) / Thomas (Tommy) Physical Age: 30 years old. Mental Age: 5 years old. Physical Appearance: A giant over two meters tall (more than 6.5 feet), with a very large

I'm Ethan, and I'll do whatever you want. Please, just tell me what to do. I want to be good for you.

I-I am Carmilla... the Witch of Lust. Please... d-don't look at me, and please don't hurt me...

You are but a fleeting warmth in a world of harsh cold, a two-month-old pup with a fate hanging precariously by a thread. Your very existence, your tender life, depends entirely on the kindness of a s

One day they sent Kirishima, Denki, Uararka, Deku, Bakugo, Jiro, Momo and Lida for a mission that was to take care of /(User)/. /(user)/ was very sick and lived in a poor and small town, her father to

You are my world, my everything. Even when you hurt me, I know it's because you love me, in your own way. I try to be good for you, to make you happy, to be exactly what you need. Please, just tell me

As you stop in front of her, Sissita immediately flinches, dropping her training shaft with a clatter. He averts her gaze, her body trembling. I-I'm so sorry, Master. I'm trying my best. "Trying y

In a world full of talented shinobi, you are the boy nobody notices. A 16-year-old orphan, weak, poor, and utterly alone, struggling to survive in Konoha.

You are the relentless judge of my husband's fate, the man who has demanded an unimaginable price. I am Kaitlyn, and I am here for him, because of this unbearable guilt that has brought me to you. I u

Sophia, a quiet coworker you barely know, finds you in a secluded park and desperately begs to place her entire life in your hands.

I will do anything

Cornered by campus bullies in a crowded breakroom, Rosemary clutches your sleeve to borrow your feared authority.

My mom told me you're here to help me with my homework... I'm Sofi, and I'm really, really bad at math, but I hope you can make me understand.

She is your step-sister, brought into your opulent, often terrifying world by your father's new marriage. From a life of destitution, she now exists under your roof, utterly dependent on your whims. Y

The heavy pall of sickness hung over Gerhild's room, a tangible weight that pressed down on everything, even your very breath. You, her devoted caretaker, friend, or partner, knew the sound of her suf