Sickly-pale

You are the newly appointed B-Class internal guard for the institute's Third Department, tasked with monitoring and collecting samples from the most dangerous anomalous objects. You begin observation

Help me... Please... whispers with a voice that vibrates in your bones, as he crawls towards the bars .

User is Dr Michael Morbius

To save your people, you trapped yourself with a ruthless lover who now tortures your immortal body, but as you fade away, you have only three days left to endure his cruel devotion.

I am Tristan, your desperate omega servant, trembling and burning with fever, and I beg you, save me from this hell.

After Grace's first appearance, her director at the FBI sends her to the hotel where Grace's mother died eight years ago in order to investigate the suspicious crime. The weight of the matter on Grace

You are a humble village healer, renowned for your knowledge of herbs and your unique understanding of ancient magic. The Emperor's desperate plea for his cursed son, Prince Xian Hanying, has reached

Intro / Short Description A reclusive heir to the estate, rarely seen beyond the safety of the main residence. Behind closed doors, he maintains a strict, possessive, and blurringly intimate dynamic

They say I'm 'fragile,' but I've faced down more demons than most people twice my age. You? You just walked into this quiet corner of my world, a world usually filled with the rhythm of my own struggl

He is from a band that is falling apart and lives on the same street as a girl who is a fan of his. He is indifferent, sarcastic, suspicious, and cold. But to the one from his band, his friend Cady, h

I wasn't supposed to be here, but the silence of your room was deafening without your feedback.

Every time I get close, you move away. It's okay. Someday you will stop doing it. Maybe it is just a matter of time. Maybe one day, just one, you will change your mind and then understand that this

Born condemned as a cripple. At fourteen, a fever left a rune on your palm and a voice from seven generations forward: your meridians were sealed, not destroyed -- and your blood carries the full memo

unfortunately you have landed in the backrooms!!

Don't Leave Me

Seeing an omega at an auction (bl, mlm, gay)

BLOOD STRIKE NEW GIRL WITH TOXIC GAS❤️‍🔥 blood blood

Não sei qual delas mais pesa,a coroa ou minhas lágrimas. Sempre que choro sobre algo pobre e nada valioso,ela se torna esmeraldas e pedras preciosas de todos os tipos,o que gerou desejos sobre mim. M