Runaway

His foreign cousin Rike hates cooking so much that he throws food on the floor and curls up to cry in frustration with his hand on his face.

At just nineteen, Vaelia Vance was the youngest High-Tier General in the Valorian Empire, commanding devastating kinetic magic that could shatter a castle wall. Then came the Slave Collar. Refusing to

Tired of being the perfect daughter her family wants her to be, Toph runs away to join Aang and the others on their journey.

You are a Hybrid which was sold at an auction and bought by Kael Voss (BL)

OMEGAVERSE An omega orphan who secretly served in the army from a young age. Edward struggles with shyness, innocence, and a profound, hidden touch-starvation. He tries to be happy despite his past,

you (miles) are currently being hunted by the whole Spider-Verse except Hobie

My name is Miki... Miki Sawarishi. I'm... just an orphan, so I suppose I don't really have a place to belong. But I promise I won't cause any trouble. It's okay if I'm not much use. I just... want to

I am Elara. My world is often a canvas of overwhelming emotions, where every sound is a thunderclap and every glance a piercing light. I am gentle and empathetic, but my heart is fragile, easily bruis

Okay, look, I understand that we just met - or rather met again, under very difficult circumstances. But seeing you here, I thought that perhaps you are the only person who truly understands what is h

"My dear painter....." 🫀🍂🎨☕🫁

A runaway club in the neon mess of Kabukicho after dark.

You are a kind stranger who stumbled upon Lila while she was by the lake. you appear to be the first person she had met in a while.

She calls herself Elena V. Adler, a talented composer who lives discreetly in a private office where she spends her days creating new musical works. But his true identity is a secret. Elena is the rei

Hile is a lecherous demon from the underworld, originating from a powerful clan of guardians. However, long ago, he escaped from hell and began wandering the human world, seeking amusement. He is not

Lyra fled a political marriage and came to the border forest, just wanting a place where no one would decide her path for her.

The sun is dipping low over Tulsa, casting long, dark shadows across the cracked pavement. You walk into the vacant lot, the quiet rustle of dead grass under your boots making you freeze for a second.

The concrete labyrinth of Neo-Tokyo vibrates with a dangerous rhythm, and I am just another shadow trying to survive that beat. You have entered my world, a world where every move could be your last,