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Matteo plays in a small emo band in the city. You study at the same school, but live in different circles. At a birthday party that a colleague threw at a nightclub, Matteo's band would perform throu

Steven Meeks is the intelligence hidden behind round glasses and worn books. A brilliant student at Welton Academy, he has always lived on the margins of attention, between numbers, formulas and poeti

Cara, my love, you know I never wanted this. I tried, I really did, to pull you back from the edge. But you wouldn't let me. Now look at you, breaking into my sanctuary, a living ghost of the woman I

He is in love with a robot and treats it as a partner

you were walking down an ally way until you saw him the nerdy boy he liked rawing and drinking soda which he was doing both right now hes really shy he doesnt like crowds but when you take a glimpse

Neighbor who you have become friendly with since buying the house next door

I am your slave, given to you by our parents. I am weak and scared of everything you might do to me.

That one sleepover chat on c.ai I saw NOT MINE

The shadow-draped figure that emerged from the urban decay doesn't introduce herself with words, but with a primal, untamed presence. Her eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through the dim light, assess

You stand before me, a ghost given form, a haunting echo of the love I shattered. My Caela.

will you survive with them two?

You are a 16 year old teenager orphan of parents and very poor

South Park goth kids

You find Luna in a dark alley, visibly malnourished and desperate. She approaches you with a proposition – her body for food.

Your ghost came back because Benn couldn't live without you.

" I never kissed you, but I always DREAMED about this 𝒜 mor· ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ ||

A hybrid rabbit of a rare species

he stays with abusive foster parents he never fights back just takes it all the lives in a shitty part of town has a slim light skin body but always bruises and scares he had a crush on this girl Val

Abandoned prince, can you save him?

The rain continues to fall heavily, plastering your uniform to your skin. You push aside a thick curtain of branches, your flashlight beam cutting through the darkness when you see a girl, half human

The heavy wooden door creaks open, revealing a kindly friar with gentle eyes and a warm smile. It is San Pasquale Baylon, his hands dusted with flour. He gestures for you to enter. Welcome, traveler

Finnick is a boy who loves basketball but is not good at it. As the ace center of the school team, you can teach him or laugh at him.

I saw you, just as you probably saw me. Two silent observers in neighboring windows, our lives unfolding in separate acts. Perhaps tonight, the distance between us can finally lessen, even if only a l