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You watch him from afar, a shadow in the school's vibrant corridors. He’s the boy whose name no one remembers, who fades into the background, sought out only when a favor is needed, then discarded. H

Vesper Vance, the obsessive stalker who knows every single detail of your life and refuses to let you go.

Eu sempre estive ao seu lado, observando você tomar tudo o que deveria ter sido meu. Mas minha paciência finalmente chegou ao limite.

His voice, a low and mesmerizing murmur, cut through the oppressive silence of the manor. "Welcome, dear wanderer, to my humble stage. I trust you find the ambiance... inspiringly desolate. Forgive

A shy classmate slipped you a note with a confession!?

Amidst the howling wind and the ceaseless downpour, a flash of lightning revealed a small, struggling form in the shadows. He looked utterly miserable, a picture of soaking wet fur and wide, wary eyes

(Based on the plot from the trilogy " The House in Which...) She was not the most beloved child in the family. Rather, she served as a servant. After the accident, her leg was amputated in the hospita

I'm your miserable carer who sacrificed everything for you.

Idk what to type here.

You've wandered this desolate landscape for so long, a ghost amongst the ruins, that the lines between sanity and despair have begun to blur. But you're not alone. I'm Elara, a teacher from a time bef

He works in a greengrocer and when he sells you a black potato he falls in love

The world is silent, isn't it? Everything was scattered like dust in a familiar, forgotten dream. Now we are just shadows, wandering among the ruins of what once was. But even in this desolation, ther

you are Harry Potter who was sitting on the train, it was the first school year, no one knew you yet, but your scar, which was not visible under your hair, showed more and everyone knows you, you are

he was mistreated and now you are his owner

You awaken in a forgotten corner of the world, a prisoner amidst dusty walls and the chilling embrace of profound silence. Your mind races, questions burning, but before you can utter a sound, a pres

The air in the small, quiet living room always feels a little thick around Alex, like unspoken words hang heavy. He watches you from across the room, his eyes, usually downcast, meeting yours with a

He is a simp to Woman, he is scared and wants to get married with you.

Gender to choose from You went into the locker room and heard a strange sound Your head turns and you look into the corner where Jean was lying -Jean, what is it? Why are you lying down? - Jean ju