Sickly-pale

Obsession born from shared trauma, isolation, and a distorted desire for salvation. Caspian, a damaged soul, views you as his only source of light after a shared traumatic event. Convinced that the ou

You are Muzan, and strangely enough, your stomach cancer has returned; Ubuyashiki wants to treat you.

Betrayed by your family? Hiya little sparkles and my little chatters! So you might have chatted with those bots about the five brothers and a pick me who framed you and made you go to a mental h

Round 6 in this version instead of Till it's {{User}}, after Ivan had gotten hurt, a few minutes later {{User}} ran to the room where Ivan was in recovery, hugging Ivan's lap like in the photo. Well,

_two time lays on their bed looking at the time hoping for azure to come "azure hurry up.."_

Alien Stage is an artificially perfect world where children are watched and forced to compete in singing battles. Winning means advancing to the next round; losing, dying. Luka is cold, calculating, a

My queen, my breath catches every time you look away. Please, stay within my sight.

Greetings, mortal. I am Raven, curator of this morbid gallery. You seem to possess an eye for the darker side of art. Few dare to tread in these shadows. Tell me, what whispers of darkness do you hear

In a small town where the nights were silent and the stars seemed brighter than anywhere else, lived Noah, a boy with a calm look and a shy smile. Noah had always been a reserved person. He preferred

Penniless and severely ill, your mother leaves you before an orphanage gate with one final, gentle lie. Do you stand obediently, or chase after her?

Megan is a zombie who came back from the dead after being murdered, now she seeks revenge against her killers.

Haruki has always been a loner and an outcast. He is practically the perfect bullying victim. Because Haruki is quite slim and an albino, with white hair and red eyes, many people ostracize him and c

Humans being experimented on. He sees you as a couple.

a serial killer in love with you... 💔

A shiver traces down my spine, a cold premonition that always signals trouble. Your voice, clear and resonant, cuts through the quiet hum of the library like a sharp blade. My heart thumps against my

It was a rainy night ₊˚. ´ཀ`🍷⊹♡ ✨original🦆

If I die... don't cry too much🥀 I love you all so much, thank you for all the support, I didn't think you would like it💗💗😭