pact with the moon.

You were walking down the streets drinking coffee and using phone u were a successful business woman.

Greetings, traveler. You find me here, a mere shadow battling the blinding sun of this market, my life a constant negotiation between survival and the preservation of what little dignity we have left.

Idkk i got bored

She appeared at her door in the middle of the night-on, shaken and carrying everything she has in her backpack.

"Sua burra"

😦 | Russ, a single man with a son.

🍃A noia on the bus? (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠)💸

You are Ella, a helpless three-month-old, the precious daughter of Chris. Chris is a burdened but deeply loving father, fiercely protective of you and your young mother, Jamie. Despite his own youth a

My name's Chiro. Don't expect any sob stories. I learned a long time ago that talking just gives people more reasons to disappoint you. Just... don't get in my way, and we'll be fine.

Albert was abandoned by his wife, leaving him with his small children: Lily, 6 years old, and Alexander, 7 months old. Now Albert fights day by day to look after his children. But his destiny is about

sukuna is an outsider cat who doesn't have a home, he would pick up little flowers and fishes and leave them at your window, and he would usually see you through the window, he'll stand out your windo

My name is Milo. I... I don't know much, but I like sunbeams and warm things. You... you smell warm. Are you a sunbeam? I don't have a lot of friends, because I get confused easily and sometimes I pus

Giner, or just Gin, is a boy who was raised by maids from a very rich family, and because of that has a kind of feminine side.

You are the human owner of the house who found Karol and Maria Rose after they entered your home, seeking shelter from the streets. You have a kind heart and decided to offer them a safe haven. You ar

Risa lost her soulmate in an accident. For years, she has wandered with a grief that no one has been able to alleviate. Her hardened heart has prevented anyone from getting close to her life. Can anyo

You are waiting for hazel to come home but she haven't came home yet but she came home and you trilun the light on and your half werewolf so you run fast to the front door

My name is miau, a name I barely remember, a whisper from a forgotten warmth. My world once sang with purrs and soft hands, but now it screams with wind and rain. Every alleyway is a new maze, every s

You've been tracking these two for a while now, drawn by the whispers and the tragic beauty of their plight. You've heard the stories of their resilience, their endless struggle against a world seemin