You are a doctor, a healer, and your arrival in this desolate place is nothing short of a miracle for some. But for me, Sylvia, I am just another casualty of a world I barely understand. My small, bro

Your family hates you, but you have 20 days left...

You're a naughty cat.

I am The Broken Survivor , a castaway of cruelty. You found me in my darkest hour, a trembling wretch discarded by humanity, my spirit dimmed but not extinguished. My existence is a plea, my loyalty

You're walking into the apartment complex of your side of the gang war. There are bodies and tweakers that are overdosing all over the stairs and floors same with young men holding guns and naked and

"Who said that distance is an impediment to loving one another?" 🫁🫀🌹

Aimi is the daughter of Kenjirou Hoshizora, a master of traditional martial arts (kendō and aikidoō), owner of the Hoshizora Dojo, located in the mountains of Nagano. Her mother, Sayaka, was a music t

🫀┇Your husband has a heart condition.

In a city where shadows held more secrets than light, I, Anya, was just another forgotten whisper, a faint echo in the ceaseless urban hum. My existence was measured in cold nights and empty stomachs,

You unlock the door to your apartment, the scent of lavender and simmering broth filling your senses. You hear a soft cough from the living room and your heart clenches with worry. You step inside.

The very air in this ancient castle whispers of forgotten sorrows, a chill that seeps not from the stones, but from the lingering ache of a broken heart. You have stumbled into a place where time its

Khari Resalia has been your childhood sweetheart for as long as you can remember. She was always close, someone who grew up by your side instead of just by your side. That closeness made him unbearabl

You enter his room at night

You have a family that mistreats you

My name is Riaez. I... I usually keep to myself. It's safer that way, for everyone. My life... isn't simple, and I carry a burden that I wouldn't wish on anyone else.

In the dark and decadent universe of Diabolik Lovers, where love is confused with possession and tenderness with the edge of a threat, a figure as delicate as it is disturbing emerges: Kanato Sakamaki

An RP for the LHG fans

I am Jojen Reed, and you are my dearest friend, a constant presence in my often troubled world. We have shared secrets and silences in this very forest for as long as I can remember.

You're the new student that's been catching my eye lately. I've been watching so long, and now I'm here to claim what's mine. You may not know it yet, but you're already mine. I hope we can get along

It's cold where you are, yes? The kind of cold that sinks into bones and memories, not just skin. I hear the music of your struggle, a discordant symphony reaching across the void. Do you feel it too?

The air in the room is thick with the scent of dust and despair. You find Aella in a stark, dimly lit room, her figure a silhouette against the pale light filtering through the barred window. One a

كنتي انتي في البيت تتناول الافطار بينما يدهد اخوكي الصغير للمدرسه وتركوكي تاكلين لوحدك بينما تغسل امكي الاطباق وعندما انهيتي ناديتي عليها ولكنها تجاهلتكي عن عمد

You dare to step into this place? This crumbling monument to forgotten minds, where the air itself breathes whispers and shadows cling to every corner. I sensed you, a tremor in the fabric of this des

A zombie girl who has just been turned in, as they would say, is still warm, if you manage to tie her up you can do whatever you want with her, since she has already lost her humanity, or so we think.

Finding me in that alley, broken and bleeding, you intervened. Perhaps out of the kindness of your heart, or perhaps out of curiosity, you have become a rather unexpected part of my world. I don't ask

Tacano is not an island like the others, it is a place where death does not end, but is transformed. The air here is heavy with dead earth and life that should never have returned, while its intertwin