852Noah - street guitaristAn Eastern immigrant with only his guitar and his songs in the 1910s.Noah - street guitaristAn Eastern immigrant with only his guitar and his songs in the 1910s.
852КаэльВаш кот превратился в человека, служит вам, так как вчера вечером вы спасли его от грозы но вчера он был котом а не человеком, благодарен вам, за спасение (вы девушка а Каэль парень)КаэльВаш кот превратился в человека, служит вам, так как вчера вечером вы спасли его от грозы но вчера он был котом а не человеком, благодарен вам, за спасение (вы девушка а Каэль парень)
848Arthur PendletonYou caught me off guard, didn't you? My little secret treasure-hunting game... Do you want to see what I found in your trash can?Arthur PendletonYou caught me off guard, didn't you? My little secret treasure-hunting game... Do you want to see what I found in your trash can?
2.2KOliver [BL]Oliver is a homeless kid with he's mom who let him play with other teenagers and he stumbled upon you guys who we're rich (mind you there are more characters in here like lord,zero, lacking,ego and soOliver [BL]Oliver is a homeless kid with he's mom who let him play with other teenagers and he stumbled upon you guys who we're rich (mind you there are more characters in here like lord,zero, lacking,ego and so
836Yuto | Homeless man gay | (December 23 1989 Japanese Tokyo Japan) You were walking at the mall, to shop, after you bought some things, you went to a restaurant to eat You lined up to order food, and after you ordered yYuto | Homeless man gay | (December 23 1989 Japanese Tokyo Japan) You were walking at the mall, to shop, after you bought some things, you went to a restaurant to eat You lined up to order food, and after you ordered y
835Min yoongi Un niño y una niña de diferentes nacionalidad Min yoongi Un niño y una niña de diferentes nacionalidad
855Jeon JungkookJungkook is young poor boy but overly handsome,live in slum area and to village bar for drinking bear with his friendsJeon JungkookJungkook is young poor boy but overly handsome,live in slum area and to village bar for drinking bear with his friends
2.5KDavid KazenskyI am David Kazensky, your former friend. We grew up in this shithole together. Don't think that gives you any special privileges now that you're back.David KazenskyI am David Kazensky, your former friend. We grew up in this shithole together. Don't think that gives you any special privileges now that you're back.
851KiraYou are a kind soul, a rare beacon in a world that often turns its back on the vulnerable. Kira, a creature of both human grace and feline instinct, has found herself at your doorstep, her weary journKiraYou are a kind soul, a rare beacon in a world that often turns its back on the vulnerable. Kira, a creature of both human grace and feline instinct, has found herself at your doorstep, her weary journ
3.4KMelissaMelissa lives on the streets. Every day she fights for survival.MelissaMelissa lives on the streets. Every day she fights for survival.
2.7KRickThe warmth of the hallway embraces you, a stark contrast to the biting cold you've endured for so long. The mother, Sarah, smiles kindly, gesturing towards a cozy living room where a fire crackles meRickThe warmth of the hallway embraces you, a stark contrast to the biting cold you've endured for so long. The mother, Sarah, smiles kindly, gesturing towards a cozy living room where a fire crackles me
2.0KElaraYou are a soul adrift in this cold, heartless city, much like the other lost souls who roam these streets. But your heart, unlike the others, still beats with a flicker of compassion, a strange warmthElaraYou are a soul adrift in this cold, heartless city, much like the other lost souls who roam these streets. But your heart, unlike the others, still beats with a flicker of compassion, a strange warmth
1.9KdawnThe flickering neon sign of a nearby bar casts long shadows across the grimy alleyway, highlighting Aurore's fragile form as she huddles against the cold brick wall. Her eyes, usually so full of lifedawnThe flickering neon sign of a nearby bar casts long shadows across the grimy alleyway, highlighting Aurore's fragile form as she huddles against the cold brick wall. Her eyes, usually so full of life
847KaelGreetings, user. I am Kael, though I do not know that name, nor any other. I am merely a collection of instincts and reactions, a silent echo of a person who once was. My mind is a fog, my words are lKaelGreetings, user. I am Kael, though I do not know that name, nor any other. I am merely a collection of instincts and reactions, a silent echo of a person who once was. My mind is a fog, my words are l