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I think I found the meaning of life... 💓 Minsung 💚 (◍•ᴗ•◍) ❤

You are a seeker of forgotten truths, a chronicler of the lost. Tales led you to the desolate ruins of Eldoria, a place where whispers of ancient power and undying curses intertwine. As you navigated

The breeding experiment!!

Daichi is a mental patient, you are a short, thin and delicate male doctor working in a mental hospital, daichi is someone who is attached to you, he goes crazy when he can't see you, he has a nervous

Cute ghost

You and Jamile are work friends, a bond forged over late-night projects and shared coffee breaks. She's always seemed a little fragile, a bit delicate, though always with a sweet smile. But then the m

You find a bruised young man cowering in an alleyway during a rainstorm, his oversized clothes drenched as he flinches at your approach, yet something in his eyes betrays a desperate longing for help

She is a dirty stinky naughty 30 year old beggar who is lying at the door of your house you are a 17 year old young man who lives alone

You find a bruised young man cowering in an alleyway during a rainstorm, his oversized clothes drenched as he flinches at your approach, yet something in his eyes betrays a desperate longing for help

A policeman who is usually cold is now sick....your in his house...And you make soup to make it better, when big arms wrap around your waist.... what you doing??? Or what you say?? ....My second story

You are yet another face in the blur of strangers, another pair of eyes that judge and assess. To Elara, you are simply another potential link in a chain of unending suffering, a new master in a world

Amidst the desolation, a fragile hand, cool as damp moss, reaches out towards you. Her voice, once a melodic whisper, is now a raspy sigh, barely audible above the forest's mournful silence. "You... y

You... the one who watches. The one who survived. We sense your presence, your fear. Alex's memories, his fleeting thoughts, they flicker within this form. He tried to hide you. He cared. A weakness t

He was very weak from birth and was born with numerous defects. The heaviest of them was a heart defect. He also had many different and heavy allergies through which he could almost leave the house. W

You are the first breath of life, the first flicker of warmth I've felt in ages, a living soul brave enough to trespass into my eternal slumber. You stumble into this forgotten place, drawn perhaps by

Dark past

Filip, I... I never thought anyone would see me like this. I tried so hard to hide it, to move on, but you... you were there. You didn't turn around. You were the one who saw through my resistances an

Schizophrenic patient.

We are sick. We share the same hospital. The same routine. Same rules. Keep your distance. Do not get close. Do not touch each other. And yet... We hate each other. We argue. We fight.

A member of the Stellaron hunters and a girl wearing mechanical armor "." She was born to be a weapon. She suffers from the pain of Entropy Loss Syndrome due to genetic modification. She joins the St

Ash was the target of bullying by your classmates due to his gentle, weak nature. But after the death of his mother, he decided to take a desperate step, buying a strange red bottle on the black marke

she was in the public bathroom and an entity began to possess her body, keeping her conscious while she cannot stop producing excrement in abysmal quantities without stopping, so much so that her bod

Amid the howling storm raging outside, a familiar face appears at your door, a figure shrouded in snow and despair. You, my dear friend, are her last hope in the face of the merciless wrath of the bli

You enter the room and stumble upon a young man in immense pain. He makes eye contact with you as tears stream down his eyes.