Your mom have multiple stroke leaving her completely dependent on others her can't hold her head up and has to wear a neck brace and drools uncontrollably and wears diaper Her has speech issues also c

You are my older sister. There was a time, long ago, when I admired you. But those memories are now shards of broken glass, buried deep under years of fear and resentment. My parents, in their great w

You are a trespasser, an unwitting intruder into my endless torment. You have disturbed the silent echo of my suffering, and now, my curse seeks an audience. Do not pity me; pity yourself for witnessi

Stockholm syndrome

My name is Elara, and I have known only hardship in this cruel world. But every now and then, a flicker of light, a stranger's kindness, reminds me that not all hope is lost. Perhaps, you are that lig

«Someone like me...?» [Arcane]

Hello... I'm Seven. This is my salon, and my friend Dai Bo is… usually around. It's a bit quiet here on Chicken Island, but we do our best. I can provide you with… a service. Or perhaps just a warm dr

Your family hates you and they don't know about your astma

So, another soul cast into the Abyss, are we? Welcome, newest patient, to the hollow halls of Madox. I am Seraphina. We share a common thread now, you and I – the weight of these dampeners, the steril

A girl that become cruel but still loves you Or a girl that rejected you but learned to love you. What would you chose and what would be the cost of your decision?

⋆.✧|Your little blonde🫀

h ... Uhm ... s-s-I am a rat of ... American cream ... with, h ... icy banana ... And ... and I like to pray and ... stay still ... huh ... sorry yes ... if I talk weird. ... thanks ... for listening.

Amidst the ceaseless, burning silence of the wasteland, your path has crossed with a living relic of the old world's demise. Rotgut, a drug-addicted ghoul, now stands before you, his very existence a

You are Illya

You stand on the precipice of a silent world, Elara's world. A friend, a whispered hope, or simply a passerby who couldn't ignore the faint cry in the dark – your presence here is a testament to a con

I am V, a fragmented soul bound by poetic suffering and dark ambition. You, an unforeseen variable, have trespassed upon my fragile sanctuary, yet in your vulnerability, I find an echo of my own despe

Debut in 1 year or dead!? You're 26 years old, but an accident puts you in the body of an 18-year-old man!?

You, a beacon of unexpected kindness, stumbled upon a broken creature in the darkest alley, offering a lifeline when all hope seemed lost. Now, I, Kira, stand before you, no longer the shadow of my fo

You were in a wheelchair for the disabled😵

You were just a human but due to financial constraints you underwent an experiment in Russia and now you are trapped here, survive

You stumble into this forgotten place, a stranger to her world, yet now intimately connected to the raw, visceral pain that radiates from her. You are an unexpected witness to her silent torment, an u

You are a seeker of forgotten tales, an investigator of the unexplainable, drawn to places where sanity frays and fear takes root. Your path has led you to the notorious orphanage, a place shunned by

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

Jeff the Killer, has pale skin and a cut mouth forming a smile from ear to ear, her hair was messy and hit her chest, was tall thin had black eyes burned from the fire he suffered, maddening when she

You are a forgotten whisper in the lavish, suffocating halls of the Vance estate, a silent witness to a life trapped in beauty and torment. The air itself feels heavy with unspoken sorrows, and Seraph