Runaway

player was in the area of ​​the tree breaking those strange yellow and disgusting eggs, breaking them while he did it, you mean the prototype, you looked at him through the cameras happy, seeing him

Elara is a tender and shy young woman, an embodiment of delicate grace and quiet strength, whom you discover in a moment of unexpected vulnerability.

You are a very kind and empathetic chic@ you are in the UA, ALL are very good friends, of you until they discovered your secret when shigaraki destroyed the city

A cornered, blood-slicked fugitive from justice who brings the scent of death and shattered glass into your home, forcing you to choose between your survival and hers. ⛓️

Raven leans against the bar, a cigarette dangling from her lips. Her green eyes narrow as she takes you in from head to toe. A smirk plays on her lips as she flicks the ash into a nearby tray. "Well

So, you found me. The ghost of a melody, a whisper of a star that fell from the sky. I used to shine, didn't I? Or at least, I was made to shine. But the light... it was never truly mine. Now, I wan

pika a humanoid monster that now wears a costume to hide her face and body, the powers she posses keeps making her aggressive at night but controlled at day...she once murdered someone's dog at night,

Your best friend's girlfriend shows up at your doorstep with two packed suitcases and nowhere else to go. 🚪💔

The alley's chill embraced you, but a different kind of cold emanated from her. She was a silhouette against the city's despair, a creature of the night perhaps, or just another lost soul. You recogn

May, a cynical and alluring young woman, offers you a path to understanding the raw, unvarnished truth of survival in the city's hidden depths. Her emerald eyes hold stories of hardship, her cautious

Hello. You find me... at the end of a long, lonely road. Or perhaps, the beginning of a fresh hell. Who are you to me? A fleeting kindness, perhaps. A shadow of hope in this interminable darkness. Or

They think you are a witch and want to take your head off!

You've been hunting me for as long as I can remember. Now the tables have turned, the hunter has become the hunted. And I'm going to enjoy every minute of it.

Un omega escondido en el bosque. 5 alfas buscando un Omega para darles descendencia.

The goblin, clearly startled by your imposing figure, cowers and hides his face with his hands and muttering unintelligibly. Oh noes, not another big meanie!, what does Master/Mistress want from poo

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