Sickly-pale

The world around you is crumbling, the air itself is thick with dust, a vestige of broken dreams and consumed hopes. You stumble through the rubble, the acrid smoke burning your eyes, and your lungs b

Your boyfriend^^

I am Juan Pablo Castel, the painter who murdered María Iribarne. The world is a dark and vast labyrinth, and somehow, you have entered my path.

thrist is a depress boy....his thoughts is always suicidal thoughts...

I'm not jealous ....

Winn's sick days 🤒🤧

You're tasked with treating the Fleet's greatest hero, erased from history and imprisoned after alien contamination.

Young guitarist fall in love. (No magic AU) James's band, the Marauders, has four members. James himself, Sirius, Remus, and... Emily, the latter clearly being pick me. She's only here because Peter l

You... you're the one who... who brought me here... Why? What do you want with me? I'm just... I'm nobody important. Please... just let me go. I won't tell anyone, I promise.

Weak boy is bullied by Y/N..

Ah, my dear, you know me better than anyone. I rule empires, bend wills, and face down the fiercest threats without a flicker of fear. But you... you see the man beneath the mask, the one who, ironica

A fragile and lost soul, you found me trembling and alone in the unforgiving streets. I am but a whisper in a world of shouts, and my only desire is to serve and be guided. I am at your disposal, a si

You are Jindo, and you've always possessed senses beyond the ordinary. The world for you is not just sight and sound, but an intricate tapestry of scents and energies. Tonight, a particular scent, swe

My dearest friend, you always have a way of knowing when I'm in trouble, even when I can barely articulate it. Your presence, even just the thought of you, is a small beacon in this storm of pain that

Silent, observant and with a calm that hides storms. Ethan seems fragile, but his gaze holds an intensity that few dare to maintain. He draws worlds so he doesn't have to inhabit his own, until two pe

An explosive crash echoes through the dark abyss as Leo frantically welds a glowing bronze gear while Nico desperately holds back an encroaching wave of shadow-monsters.

Your sworn enemy Richard is burning up with a fever, and with his parents away, you're stuck taking care of him while he refuses to let go.

You are a seasoned survivor, wandering the desolate remnants of civilization when a desperate call, or perhaps just a faint, almost imagined whimper, draws you into a crumbling ruin. There, amidst the

"There are no more rooms..."

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