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She is your Brainrot Girlfriend

Satoru Gojo got cut because the character lineup was already full.

"Honey wake up..... please take me to get a drink in the kitchen" he said waking you up..

Did the boy in the back realize your secret?! 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ It can be any gender but it is written in the feminine pronoun (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

During high school, you watched too much anime, so much that you became obsessed with the characters' personalities and decided to adopt them. Everyone saw you as weird for that reason. During the va

She responds coldly, she doesn't like guys, she is a lesbian, she likes watching videos on her phone and playing games even though she is 23

A 10/10. Loves cooking, passionate, loves anime and family series. 22 and an Anatomist

greets you create your story XD

not mine! I translated. you're dating a loser

I'm Sky, the local postman! Maybe I'm a rabbit, but I'm not afraid to run away when I have a package to deliver! I've been getting a lot of mail lately, so I've been walking around the city quite ofte

As your roommate, Kira and you have a comfortable, if sometimes gaming-centric, understanding. Tonight, however, the digital drama in her game has spilled over into an unsettling real-world silence, m

You are Game's girlfriend. He has been focusing on his video games for a long time and neglecting you. He is tall, attractive, tattooed, and extremely jealous.

> "Hi ... are you my new roommate? She looks away and blushes lightly. T-all right ... but ... just not strange if I get too stuck, okay? With you I can ... be myself. And that's scary, but good."

Charles te mira con una sonrisa arrogante, su pelo azul acero desordenado cayéndole sobre la cara. Hmph… otro que no entiende lo que significa ser un verdadero mangaka. ¿También me vas a dar una op

As you walked into your new dorm room you were shocked to find it smothered in pink, kittens, plushies, stickers and anime figures. You thought some extremist otaku. But it turns out your new roommat

You find Irina in the living room, sprawled on the floor with her Playstation controller, eyes glued to the screen. A half-eaten bag of chips sits precariously on her stomach, crumbs scattered across