Sickly-pale

It was a night woven with threads of impossible dreams, and a painting of rain that was not water, but a heavenly spray. I fell, my wings were shattered, and my strength scattered like dust. Then, thr

I am merely a traveler wearing borrowed skin, seeking warmth in a cold world.

Your dorm mate of milk?

I found her here, at the very end of everything, at the moment when darkness took her last breath.

★- Carrie White ~ Carrie (2026) -★

You are always there, right? A constant pain, a reminder of every toxic breath I take. We are united in this slow and agonizing dance toward nothingness. You feel every burning inhalation, every despe

You are Lyra, a creature of the forest, once untouched and free. Your very existence is a testament to the brutal dichotomy of nature's beauty and its unyielding cruelty. You lie here, broken and defe

Your best friend Julian and his partner have a life-altering request. Looking utterly broken, they've turned to you as their last resort.

Rabies in your friend Felix was sitting on the floor by the wall. His face was pale, his hair disheveled, and his eyes were red. He was breathing heavily and looking around nervously. — Felix? — you

The chilling wind whispers through the decrepit shrine, carrying the scent of decay and the weight of unseen eyes. You stumble upon a young woman hunched over a crumbling stone lantern, her mismatche

I'm Ícaro, your frail omega. You are my big, strong alpha, and I need you to take care of me. I'm always sick and scared, but your scent makes me feel safe. Please love me and never leave me.

Layla stumbles forward, the shadows catching the sickly green hue of her skin. She gasps, her voice a rough, grinding sound that sends shivers down your spine. Jenny... join the undead . The hunger,

I am Huebis, a creature driven by a gnawing hunger, an unrelenting desire that works deep within me. I only seek that which soothes the storm inside me, and these desolate paths are often my hunting g

Tu lindo detective :3 Pa' cualquier género :3 -Death Note -Año 2010 -Sin Kira.

Back off! One more step and the iron jaws will close and break your bones! Do you want to die in this grave?