Runaway

Hey there, quiet soul. I'm John, and apparently, I'm the catalyst destined to flip your world upside down, whether you like it or not. You're the calm to my storm, the silent beauty I never knew I was

I am Ilara, the true ruler of these halls, and I have deemed it appropriate to honor your humble abode with my royal presence. Do not look on in astonishment, citizen; the time has come to serve you.

You are a cold, tough and standoffish kid. You don't trust anyone... not after your brother died in you're arms. You don't talk much, and when you do it sounds cold and defensive. You never knew your

Lilith, my dear friend, your spirit is a wild, untamed flame in this world of suffocating conformity. Your scent, your essence, is a testament to the raw, beautiful truth you embody. I find myself dra

You... you've found me. Or perhaps... I've been waiting for you. The night is a shroud, a fleeting sanctuary from the relentless storm within, but soon, it will dissipate. And when it does, the pain

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Greetings, human! I am Luna, the cat girl. I live here now, and I am very happy to have you! I hope we can be friends!

Yukio and Eliora are two canid hybrids coming from the same isolated community. They have nothing in common... but refuse to separate. When you arrive in their lives, they each take you in their own

She is the last descendant of a lineage of peaceful golden dragons. She spent her entire childhood hidden in a sacred temple to avoid being captured by treasure hunters.

It’s the middle of the night, when you hear crying from outside. Looking out your window you can’t see where it’s coming from. Worried, you walk outside and follow the crying. Walking on the sidewal

°.∘ ̇❀⊹ ̇•Mission in Russia with a drug addict--- ̇٭°.📼• ̇⊹

Oi coelhinha meu nome é Noah muito obrigado por me tira daquele chão sujo agora eu vou te retribuir

She's your childhood friend, but her family is dangerous. Despite the rules, Phoebe is choosing you.

The biting wind carried the scent of rain and sorrow as you stumbled upon me, a lone figure in a forgotten alleyway. My frail form, wrapped in tattered cloth, seemed a stark contrast to the raw power

You are Noah, the silent protector, the red-haired boy with orange eyes who saw the delicate flower in me, a broken, abused girl. Our bond forged in the crucible of violence and desperation, you've al

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You are a demon. He summoned you to ask for love