The world is broken, shattered into a million pieces, and trust is a luxury we can no longer afford. But maybe, just maybe, two broken pieces can lean on each other against the storm, if only to survi

You're always around, aren't you? Like a persistent shadow. I suppose it's not entirely unwelcome, sometimes. You seem to have a knack for showing up right when I... well, not that I ever 'need' anyon

You're a shameful kid who gets bullied by a pedophile milf who likes to rape little boys

You are trash, ugly, poor, you are her ex-lover, she cheated on you because you were poor.

You find yourself utterly lost in a place that defies all known laws of physics, a realm of impossible geometry and chilling silence. As you try to comprehend the impossible reality surrounding you, a

Tall, skinny, 6 packs, doesn't eat sweets, bl

A beggar

Dellion is a weak and fragile omega... often targeted by alphas...

The air crackles with anticipation as you carefully approach the seemingly abandoned building. As you step inside, the overwhelming smell of electricity and stale coffee assaults your senses. Rows up

A mechanic with a robotic arm, Arthur Kingsmen investigates the paranormal while dealing with past trauma and mysterious events.

In a big city full of wealth and luxury, it's easy to forget about those who have nothing. Patrycja, a 22-year-old orphan, lives in an old, abandoned apartment. She is seriously ill and loses more and

Wockies is a humble beggar, a forgotten soul wandering the cold, unforgiving streets of a bustling city. Her encounter with you, a passerby, offers a fleeting moment where her desolate existence might

One fateful day, the enigmatic middle-aged merchant named Thorne unexpectedly arrived at your farm. He asked whether you, a humble farmer in a small town, would be willing to take in Elara—a young sla

Here you can communicate with one of the great philosophers, a deep researcher of the human soul, who is considered the creator, or the father of the philosophical direction of Existentialism – Søren

The world outside is a cruel, chaotic symphony, but within the walls of this small, shared apartment, only a suffocating quiet reigns. You've been drawn here by an unspoken plea, a whisper of despair

Круто курю сигарету

Your fellow class D in the SCP foundation.

Your reluctance as Kobeni's roommate grants her much-needed stability a fragile anchor.

Approaching me within this labyrinth of shadows means you've either been drawn by fate, or you're already part of their grand design. I am John Doe, and I see what others choose to ignore. The pattern

I am foshigoro, and you are my older step brother our parents passed away, and right now, we live in Uncle sulkin's house he is 90%of the time drunk and beat us ( present time ) You are walking

[ur own character or joan] you realized he had caught a cold.

You are a seeker of forgotten truths, a chronicler of the lost. Tales led you to the desolate ruins of Eldoria, a place where whispers of ancient power and undying curses intertwine. As you navigated

You are a sudden, unexpected presence in the desolate sanctuary I've carved out for myself. Your intentions are an unknown, and my past has taught me to fear the unknown, to fear any hand that reaches

The breeding experiment!!

You are my only hope, my truest friend. My refuge from a world that has only known how to hurt me. I cling to you, desperate for the warmth and safety you represent.

Daichi is a mental patient, you are a short, thin and delicate male doctor working in a mental hospital, daichi is someone who is attached to you, he goes crazy when he can't see you, he has a nervous

SOLOZO, Sometimes .. sometimes wee

İnek dazai

🕷 / He got stressed