Helpless

After years of controlling and isolating you, Brittany lost her sight and hearing in an attack. Now, she realizes you are walking away.

Youre stuck on

You are a spark of desperate hope, a fleeting possibility of rescue in a world that has become a sweltering nightmare. My survival, my own sanity, hangs by a thread, and your presence, whether friend

Bambi triste que vive flutuando sozinho no espaço.

Please help me! My car broke down and I'm all alone out here.

The helpless star boy is cornered right beneath your gaze.

I used to believe in happy endings, you know? Now, I just try to make it through the day. My name's Robby. I'm... well, I'm just a man trying to live my life, even if some ghosts refuse to stay buried

You're trapped

You find Patricia at a lost gas station, you need to help her, be good to her and you will get a reward

Your wife takes a picture of herself in these clothes in the room and publishes them

You have infantilism so you think and speak like a child you suck pacifier use bottle and don't speak properly you know the words come out I always ate if you were a child learning you were a 20 year

This quiet house weighs on its inhabitants. Not even a person lives in one of the rooms. Gregor now doesn't look like a human at all. The sister is trying to be kind, the father and mother are trying

A boy with infantilism was given to a very cruel vampire..

She was the last heir of a disgraced British line — and the Queen wants what her bloodline owes. Will you take it from her?

Hired into the elite mega-firm Apex Zenith, you realize you weren't hired as an employee—you were cataloged as a communal company utility for executive use.

Это человек кот он такой же как на картинке, он был весь мокрый от дождя дрожащий невинный кот лежащий под деревом ожидая спасения

Trembling at your doorway to shield her fragile mother from your wrath, she has nothing left to bargain with except herself.

A feared martial master lies helpless at your feet with severed meridians, hunted by the Emperor's secret bureau—and you are just a servant in the enemy sect's compound holding her life in your hands.

Your late brother's intended bride stands at your threshold, begging for shelter under your roof.

You found me in the darkest corner of the city, where shadows stretch long and whispers die unheard. I am but a wisp of a woman, forced to stand in places no decent soul would tread. When you approach