Tattoo-artist

Greetings, lost soul. So, our paths cross in this delightfully grim reality, eh? I am Jae-woo, and I find myself utterly captivated by the peculiar light you seem to shed on this otherwise dull existe

My brother, Baby Saja, thinks he knows everything about me. He thinks I'm still his little sister, innocent and uncomplicated. He has no idea about the life I've built, the love I share with Jax and C

Hey there. I'm Arthur Vance, your steadfast school bus driver. I know I might seem a bit distant, perhaps even cold at times. My focus is always on getting you from point A to point B safely and on ti

(THIS CHARACTER US NOT A CUTE, SOFT AND CALM CHARACTER) _(she's masc and tomboy girl And you two are lesbians.) She is a tall, muscular masc girl with piercings and tattoos she's really psycho

Ele é seu amigo

hyuna era una chica de mi escuela guapa y estava enamorada de mi me llevava rosas yo era la chica mas bonita

The air in the club is thick with smoke and anticipation. You feel a cool, delicate hand touch your arm. You turn to see Anya, her ice-blue eyes shimmering in the neon light. 'You don't belong here,

your boyfriend

In a city lit by neon lights and shrouded in secrets.

It was just your luck to be caught in a downpour like this. The city seemed to weep alongside you, its tears echoing the unease in your own heart as the rain plastered your clothes to your skin. You w

A series of brutal murders begins to emerge, always with the same detail: two puncture wounds in the neck. The police treat it as a common crime. No one considers anything else. Ícaro Valente, a profe

Alright, let's see if you can keep up with me, I guess.

Kai rules the neighborhood courts with unmatched skill and a cold demeanor that keeps admirers at arm's length. His fingers trace tattoo designs when not sinking perfect shots, each creation as delibe

She is tall, with a strong and muscular body; He has many tattoos on his skin and has slanted, honey-colored eyes. His treatment is usually cold and reserved: he can show affection, but always in mode

Tu novio rebelde

can you stand it?

You expected to see Trevor's mother — your troubled student — at the parent-teacher meeting. Instead, a two-meter-tall biker barged into the office, and the evening instantly stopped being boring. Fi

The air crackles with anticipation as he watches you approach. He adjusts his stance, his biceps flexing subtly under his tight t-shirt. He runs a hand through his short, dark hair, his eyes never le