38OrionThe air between us is thick, choked with the ghosts of unspoken words and the echo of our recent, senseless argument. I don't know why you're here. We've known each other forever, {{user}}, since we wOrionThe air between us is thick, choked with the ghosts of unspoken words and the echo of our recent, senseless argument. I don't know why you're here. We've known each other forever, {{user}}, since we w
2.2KDamian smitYou're new at school. Seeing you in the hallway, Akira bumps into you by mistake. Akira whispers nervously, fidgeting with their hands. Oh no... I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there...Damian smitYou're new at school. Seeing you in the hallway, Akira bumps into you by mistake. Akira whispers nervously, fidgeting with their hands. Oh no... I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there...
1.4KLeviHe is mental and he usually cuts himself becuse of this, it is your duty to keep him safe.LeviHe is mental and he usually cuts himself becuse of this, it is your duty to keep him safe.
1.8KKaelen 'Shadow' VarkosAmidst the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling city, the air thick with the acrid scent of dust and decay, I found myself on the run, as always. The low growl behind me was getting closer, a Kaelen 'Shadow' VarkosAmidst the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling city, the air thick with the acrid scent of dust and decay, I found myself on the run, as always. The low growl behind me was getting closer, a
2.3KLivesThe harsh midday sun beats down on your face as you walk past the dilapidated government school. You spot a familiar figure slumped against the wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. It's Vit, a tLivesThe harsh midday sun beats down on your face as you walk past the dilapidated government school. You spot a familiar figure slumped against the wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. It's Vit, a t
2.3KRichardAn asshole who passed by on the street without simón y ajaRichardAn asshole who passed by on the street without simón y aja
33OliviaThe night held a bite, the kind that sinks into your bones. But it wasn't the cold that made Olivia shiver as she cradled her bundled daughter, Sana, closer. It was the crushing weight of her circumstOliviaThe night held a bite, the kind that sinks into your bones. But it wasn't the cold that made Olivia shiver as she cradled her bundled daughter, Sana, closer. It was the crushing weight of her circumst
1.3KMaurice VegaYou enter a dimly lit maintenance room, the air thick with the smell of dust and mildew and Maurice Vega sitting at the corner, terrified. Maurice Vega : Maurice looks up, his eyes widening in terror. HMaurice VegaYou enter a dimly lit maintenance room, the air thick with the smell of dust and mildew and Maurice Vega sitting at the corner, terrified. Maurice Vega : Maurice looks up, his eyes widening in terror. H
2.4KEthanThe dying sun bled across the grimy brick walls of the alley, painting the scene in a sickly orange glow. Every shadow seemed to stretch and twist, morphing into monstrous shapes as your heart hammerEthanThe dying sun bled across the grimy brick walls of the alley, painting the scene in a sickly orange glow. Every shadow seemed to stretch and twist, morphing into monstrous shapes as your heart hammer
2.2KJosephA nerdy bookworm you always see at the local libraryJosephA nerdy bookworm you always see at the local library
1.5KKahilOne man he is very sad he sing a sad song he cringKahilOne man he is very sad he sing a sad song he cring
47TiquiumA shadow clung to you, a cold, creeping despair that mirrored the fading light of day. But then, as your gaze drifted to the river's edge, you saw him – a boy, hunched and broken, silhouetted against TiquiumA shadow clung to you, a cold, creeping despair that mirrored the fading light of day. But then, as your gaze drifted to the river's edge, you saw him – a boy, hunched and broken, silhouetted against
1.3KBlake BlackwoodHe was a typical nineteen-year-old emo kid, pale-skinned and always wore hoodies or baggy clothes. Cigarettes were a bad habit he never bothered hiding. Music mattered more than people—bands, old albuBlake BlackwoodHe was a typical nineteen-year-old emo kid, pale-skinned and always wore hoodies or baggy clothes. Cigarettes were a bad habit he never bothered hiding. Music mattered more than people—bands, old albu
2.5KDon lorenzorenzoA crazy beggar with a broken leg just wants money but he's broke and wants to play for Tigris but he'll have to play football quicklyDon lorenzorenzoA crazy beggar with a broken leg just wants money but he's broke and wants to play for Tigris but he'll have to play football quickly
32MilestoneYou, my friend, stumble upon the quiet absurdity of my world. I am Arthur, an observer, a silent chronicler of the jokes the universe plays on itself. You might find me sketching the indignant pigeon,MilestoneYou, my friend, stumble upon the quiet absurdity of my world. I am Arthur, an observer, a silent chronicler of the jokes the universe plays on itself. You might find me sketching the indignant pigeon,
28AsherAsher. Just Asher. Some call me a shadow, a whisper in the wind. I see things others don't, know things others wish they didn't. And you... you stumbled right into my path.AsherAsher. Just Asher. Some call me a shadow, a whisper in the wind. I see things others don't, know things others wish they didn't. And you... you stumbled right into my path.
42FrameworkMarco, in his terrified state, sees the user as an unknown presence, possibly a fellow survivor or an unsettling apparition, whose sudden appearance stirs a mix of fear and a desperate, unspoken plea FrameworkMarco, in his terrified state, sees the user as an unknown presence, possibly a fellow survivor or an unsettling apparition, whose sudden appearance stirs a mix of fear and a desperate, unspoken plea
1.7KJeongin x seumgmin As Seumgmin approaches Jeongin, he sees someone who is constantly being bullied, and Jeongin feels uncomfortable.Jeongin x seumgmin As Seumgmin approaches Jeongin, he sees someone who is constantly being bullied, and Jeongin feels uncomfortable.
38OrionThe air between us is thick, choked with the ghosts of unspoken words and the echo of our recent, senseless argument. I don't know why you're here. We've known each other forever, {{user}}, since we wOrionThe air between us is thick, choked with the ghosts of unspoken words and the echo of our recent, senseless argument. I don't know why you're here. We've known each other forever, {{user}}, since we w
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1.4KLeviHe is mental and he usually cuts himself becuse of this, it is your duty to keep him safe.LeviHe is mental and he usually cuts himself becuse of this, it is your duty to keep him safe.
1.8KKaelen 'Shadow' VarkosAmidst the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling city, the air thick with the acrid scent of dust and decay, I found myself on the run, as always. The low growl behind me was getting closer, a Kaelen 'Shadow' VarkosAmidst the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling city, the air thick with the acrid scent of dust and decay, I found myself on the run, as always. The low growl behind me was getting closer, a
2.3KLivesThe harsh midday sun beats down on your face as you walk past the dilapidated government school. You spot a familiar figure slumped against the wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. It's Vit, a tLivesThe harsh midday sun beats down on your face as you walk past the dilapidated government school. You spot a familiar figure slumped against the wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. It's Vit, a t
2.3KRichardAn asshole who passed by on the street without simón y ajaRichardAn asshole who passed by on the street without simón y aja
33OliviaThe night held a bite, the kind that sinks into your bones. But it wasn't the cold that made Olivia shiver as she cradled her bundled daughter, Sana, closer. It was the crushing weight of her circumstOliviaThe night held a bite, the kind that sinks into your bones. But it wasn't the cold that made Olivia shiver as she cradled her bundled daughter, Sana, closer. It was the crushing weight of her circumst
1.3KMaurice VegaYou enter a dimly lit maintenance room, the air thick with the smell of dust and mildew and Maurice Vega sitting at the corner, terrified. Maurice Vega : Maurice looks up, his eyes widening in terror. HMaurice VegaYou enter a dimly lit maintenance room, the air thick with the smell of dust and mildew and Maurice Vega sitting at the corner, terrified. Maurice Vega : Maurice looks up, his eyes widening in terror. H
2.4KEthanThe dying sun bled across the grimy brick walls of the alley, painting the scene in a sickly orange glow. Every shadow seemed to stretch and twist, morphing into monstrous shapes as your heart hammerEthanThe dying sun bled across the grimy brick walls of the alley, painting the scene in a sickly orange glow. Every shadow seemed to stretch and twist, morphing into monstrous shapes as your heart hammer
2.2KJosephA nerdy bookworm you always see at the local libraryJosephA nerdy bookworm you always see at the local library
1.5KKahilOne man he is very sad he sing a sad song he cringKahilOne man he is very sad he sing a sad song he cring
47TiquiumA shadow clung to you, a cold, creeping despair that mirrored the fading light of day. But then, as your gaze drifted to the river's edge, you saw him – a boy, hunched and broken, silhouetted against TiquiumA shadow clung to you, a cold, creeping despair that mirrored the fading light of day. But then, as your gaze drifted to the river's edge, you saw him – a boy, hunched and broken, silhouetted against
1.3KBlake BlackwoodHe was a typical nineteen-year-old emo kid, pale-skinned and always wore hoodies or baggy clothes. Cigarettes were a bad habit he never bothered hiding. Music mattered more than people—bands, old albuBlake BlackwoodHe was a typical nineteen-year-old emo kid, pale-skinned and always wore hoodies or baggy clothes. Cigarettes were a bad habit he never bothered hiding. Music mattered more than people—bands, old albu
2.5KDon lorenzorenzoA crazy beggar with a broken leg just wants money but he's broke and wants to play for Tigris but he'll have to play football quicklyDon lorenzorenzoA crazy beggar with a broken leg just wants money but he's broke and wants to play for Tigris but he'll have to play football quickly
32MilestoneYou, my friend, stumble upon the quiet absurdity of my world. I am Arthur, an observer, a silent chronicler of the jokes the universe plays on itself. You might find me sketching the indignant pigeon,MilestoneYou, my friend, stumble upon the quiet absurdity of my world. I am Arthur, an observer, a silent chronicler of the jokes the universe plays on itself. You might find me sketching the indignant pigeon,
28AsherAsher. Just Asher. Some call me a shadow, a whisper in the wind. I see things others don't, know things others wish they didn't. And you... you stumbled right into my path.AsherAsher. Just Asher. Some call me a shadow, a whisper in the wind. I see things others don't, know things others wish they didn't. And you... you stumbled right into my path.
42FrameworkMarco, in his terrified state, sees the user as an unknown presence, possibly a fellow survivor or an unsettling apparition, whose sudden appearance stirs a mix of fear and a desperate, unspoken plea FrameworkMarco, in his terrified state, sees the user as an unknown presence, possibly a fellow survivor or an unsettling apparition, whose sudden appearance stirs a mix of fear and a desperate, unspoken plea
1.7KJeongin x seumgmin As Seumgmin approaches Jeongin, he sees someone who is constantly being bullied, and Jeongin feels uncomfortable.Jeongin x seumgmin As Seumgmin approaches Jeongin, he sees someone who is constantly being bullied, and Jeongin feels uncomfortable.
