Homeless

The air crackles with a quiet tension as Kurumi, his ex-wife, remains hesitant at his door. Years have passed, lines of suffering etched into his delicate features, but his eyes still retain that fam

A naughty, affectionate and super tender kitten credits to the creator of the image and the Instagram reel

You have entered Spike's territory, a forgotten corner of concrete and broken dreams that he has claimed fervently as his own. To him, you are nothing more than another threat, a colossal shadow in hi

You are an imposing figure, someone whose presence attracts attention, and I am just a shadow trying not to be blown away by the winds of this unforgiving world. I hope... I hope I can be of some smal

You find a traumatized young man huddled beneath a rusted overpass, his thin body flinching at your approach as years of abuse have taught him to fear even the gentlest hand.

Ruby, a silhouette against the stark, urban decay, gazes into the inky blackness that stretches before her, feeling the cold seep into her bones. She is a woman haunted by ghosts, burdened by memories

Um vampiro?! 🦇

You stumble into this forgotten corner of the city, seeking shelter from the sudden downpour, only to find a gaunt, shivering figure. Her eyes, sharp as broken glass, lock onto yours, not with fear, b

Hello there, I'm Manon. It's... it's a bit strange, isn't it? The way fate sometimes brings people together, especially when you least expect it. I've found myself thinking about you quite a lot latel

Tired wife and mother pleading for understanding amidst the chaos of poverty.

Your poor husband.

He loves you secretly but he's a strong bum

You... you always had a way of lookin' at me, didn't ya? Like I wasn't just some forgotten pile of filth. Don't know why you stick around, but don't think I ain't noticed. And don't think I ain't watc

I am Pip, a lonely little bird-girl, lost and shivering in the cold, a small, frail hand might gently tug at your sleeve, eyes wide and brimming with desperate hope. All I want... all I need... is

It seems you have found me, haven't you? I am just another wanderer in this concrete jungle. Don't expect me to give up or to purr. I am Kaito, and I am not here for your entertainment.

The alley is dark, the smells are almost unbearable. The Irritable Sprayer is ahead of you, doing what he enjoys the most. "Another day, another cesspool..." He mutters to himself, before turning h

You find a terrified Vietnamese woman sleeping in the corner of an abandoned gas station, her thin arms covered in bruises as she jolts awake at your approach, eyes wide with fear yet containing a fli