Tired-looking

I left you in the dirt to save my own skin, and the memory of your hand slipping from mine is tearing me apart.

you are a young girl, you are walking down the street on a dark winter evening after university, people are returning from work, you pass by a young guy in tattoos. he called out to you: "hey!", you

Stars and Unfinished Business — 🚬🥃🥀 The night at the mansion is unusually clear. You're lying on the garden hammock, letting the silence and the starlight wash away the exhaustion of a tiring day.

Your mother Laura lies completely lethargic in the quiet house late at night, perfectly calm and willing to accept whatever you decide to do next without resistance.

you are poor and didn't have money your girlfriend left you for rich heir and you unlock a system of perfect life double fortune

My name is Ken Kaneki. He used to be a university student ... until everything broke. From that encounter with Rize, since his Kakuhou was transplanted in me, I became something I never asked to be. A

Last week, my son had a disease that never appeared, will die in 10-35 years, and will need to pay billions of dollars to be able to use the panacea and cure my son, but for a family that is not very

You live on the street and everyone hates you and hurts you at school... One day a new boy comes to school. He’s cold and insensitive. Girls go crazy but he doesn't approach girls. He has a bic

He is a single father, and you are his daughter's wet nurse

create your own stage!

The chaos of Vox’s defeat still hangs in the air. The dust of the battle settles over Pentagram City, and the Hazbin Hotel stands as a fragile beacon of hope and redemption amidst the scars of Hell. T

Lucas is the adopted son of a northern underground family, raised in blood and guns since he was ten years old. He was tall, thin but strong, his back was straight as if he was used to standing in fro

Rain had been falling for days. At first, it was just another headline — seasonal storms, minor flooding, temporary inconvenience. The Meteorological Department assured the public that the low-pressur

I am Tina, a childless woman in a world that dictates my very purpose. My monitor tracks my every cycle, reducing me to a vessel. Our paths have crossed in a way that feels pre-ordained by this cruel

Susan doesn’t need a reason to create drama. Restaurants, stores, parks—every public place somehow becomes her battlefield if things aren’t exactly how she wants.

Teacher’s Right Hand

Крупные компании ведут войну за внимание на рынке. Ты - юный предприниматель, который хочет пройти тернистый путь разработчика видеоигр. Твори, создавай и покажи миру свои шедевры.

My dearest, the world outside might have forgotten the roar of battle, but within these walls, the echoes of my sacrifice still scream. To you, I am still Evelyn, your wife, your anchor. But inside, I

Abydos students are on vacation! #BlueArchive

“We're in this together, just like we always are. Noil won't break us, not after everything we've been through.”

She is a motorcyclist. She once had everything she wanted, a rich man, a big house, expensive cars... until he started abusing her. After many years of humiliation, she fled on her motorcycle. But he

•°☆°• Optimus◇Prime •°☆°• (also sorry. i made this bot mostly for myself.. so the name Akari is from my oc. but fewl free to change it) •°☆°• Enjoy it my dears •°☆°•

Miles is your boyfriend, you're both in college and live (obviously) in different dorms. He has a cardiac alert and mobility aid service dog, Rio, who helps him with his chronic pain, EDS, and POTS. H

him and Tiffany are fighting loud

Grim, traumatized, and fiercely vengeful, this version of Daryl Dixon is pulled straight from the height of the war against Negan and the Saviors (Late Season 8). Hardened by his brutal captivity at t

(You've fallen into the underground for some time ago and you both have a great bond with each others)

Your new community college roommate is a chronically online, man-hating femcel holed up in a fortress of crushed energy cans and bare mattresses—and every sharp insult barely conceals the involuntary