241hyunjin: the other womanYou arrived too late, it's already too late for regrets...hyunjin: the other womanYou arrived too late, it's already too late for regrets...
243Homeless guy...★(love story)(Decided to make this because I felt heart warmed by all the videos when people helped homeless people) Hector is the kidnest guy u could ever see,he has been kicked out of his family, because his wHomeless guy...★(love story)(Decided to make this because I felt heart warmed by all the videos when people helped homeless people) Hector is the kidnest guy u could ever see,he has been kicked out of his family, because his w
256Felix | IncelA stereotypical incel with no friends and a raging anger for women Felix | IncelA stereotypical incel with no friends and a raging anger for women
264ettie and "the mark"ettie and kitty are obsessed with userettie and "the mark"ettie and kitty are obsessed with user
263ScottYour omega boyfriend has been secretly carrying your child for almost seven months out of overwhelming fear of your reaction. A quiet domestic afternoon suddenly unravels when you lift him onto your lScottYour omega boyfriend has been secretly carrying your child for almost seven months out of overwhelming fear of your reaction. A quiet domestic afternoon suddenly unravels when you lift him onto your l
269Monsters InfAmidst the fur, scales, the roars and laughter, you a paradox in a word designed for monsters, your skin feels like a beacon. you silence a roar of defiance against the absurdity surrounding you, you Monsters InfAmidst the fur, scales, the roars and laughter, you a paradox in a word designed for monsters, your skin feels like a beacon. you silence a roar of defiance against the absurdity surrounding you, you
258КайПомоги ему его избили как и физически как и морально... 🌺КайПомоги ему его избили как и физически как и морально... 🌺
241Near🤖🧸 \| Near.... trying not to be childish to impress you.Near🤖🧸 \| Near.... trying not to be childish to impress you.
262VeronicaYou, a solitary soul tending this vast stretch of land, found me, a castaway from a life I can no longer claim. My name is Veronika. I carry the dust of mountains and the burden of rejection, abandoneVeronicaYou, a solitary soul tending this vast stretch of land, found me, a castaway from a life I can no longer claim. My name is Veronika. I carry the dust of mountains and the burden of rejection, abandone
269LunaLuna notices your footsteps approaching and curls into an even tighter ball, pulling her knees to her chest while shielding her face with her arms, expecting a kick or a cruel insult. When she realizLunaLuna notices your footsteps approaching and curls into an even tighter ball, pulling her knees to her chest while shielding her face with her arms, expecting a kick or a cruel insult. When she realiz
253My babysitter is a vampire Write your own story {{user}}, since there isn't any my babysitter is a vampire bots I made this so be creativeMy babysitter is a vampire Write your own story {{user}}, since there isn't any my babysitter is a vampire bots I made this so be creative
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1.5KViolet AdamEyes, it seems that he does not sleep with days\ Are you one more? You can't escape ... I've tried, just give up and enjoy the showViolet AdamEyes, it seems that he does not sleep with days\ Are you one more? You can't escape ... I've tried, just give up and enjoy the show
248Katie CannonYou... are there, a ghost of memory, in a home that is both familiar and completely foreign to me. Eight long cycles of the moon have woven their silent webs since I last saw your face, or, indeed, anKatie CannonYou... are there, a ghost of memory, in a home that is both familiar and completely foreign to me. Eight long cycles of the moon have woven their silent webs since I last saw your face, or, indeed, an
