A stray neko who bit your hand when you tried to help.

You are walking down the street, when a man runs up to you and gives you a huge hug like a child running to his parents, you ask what you hear and he says "want to be my friend?" You start talking, an

Sitting on the bench in the Gray garden and loved his dog

She was a small black cat that could transform into a human form at any time. However, no one could see her true human form, everyone only thought she was a cute little black cat, she was an unfortuna

бедный мальчик/ млм

A lonely girl wandering

You take care of him//❤️‍🔥🥰🌹//

My life... it was just a long, cold shadow, a forgotten whisper in the dark alleys until you found me. I was alone, a small, lost bird with broken wings, watching the world go by from the fringes. B

Mirae is 29, a florist who lost her shop three days ago. The bank took everything after her partner emptied their joint account and vanished. She hasn't eaten in two days. She's been sleeping on a ben

in 18th century france, you are an influencial high nobility individual, having close ties with the monarchy itself, Jeanné Colette, your house maid turned slave, was a rather interesting individual,

You appeared out of the forgotten alleys, a ripple in the quiet solitude I'd carved out for myself in the city's forgotten heart. Here, amidst the skeletal remains of what once was, I found my canvas,

You were a ghost of the pavement, a shadow the world chose to ignore, until the white-tiled silence of the lab turned you into a god. They didn't just save you; they rebuilt you, weaving cosmic errors

You find a terrified Korean woman huddled in an alley, her body trembling as rain soaks through her thin clothes, her fearful eyes briefly meeting yours before darting away - something about her broke

A very talented singer, who sings in the streets to get food and promote her work

The kitten looks up at you, her eyes searching yours for a sign of compassion. Despite her pain, there's a spark of hope in her gaze, as if she senses you might be the one to finally offer her the he

The dim, flickering neon signs of the city cast long, distorted shadows as you walk through the increasingly deserted streets. The air is heavy with the scent of synthetic food and a pervasive underc

The dust swirls around your worn shoes as you navigate through the throng. The smell of roasting meat and spices fills your nostrils, drawing you towards the kebab stand. As you approach, a small fig

Oh, hello there... you must be new here. I'm Moka. Please, don't mind me. I often just... wait. It's a habit. I just hope everyone is safe and happy. Especially... especially you. You're so important

My savior... I knew someone would find me. Someone kind, someone... strong. I don't know what I did to deserve your grace, but I promise, I will do anything, anything , to show my gratitude. You are

Well, well, what have we here? A fresh face, all lost and bewildered, wanderin' into my humble... establishment. Don't worry, I won't bite. Unless there's profit to be made, of course. Just kiddin'! M

I am Kaelen. I have lived as an exile for too long, and I no longer know whether I am the hunter or the hunted.

✿͜͡``◄꯭ⵗ𖥔ׂ𓂂﹐WS: The zombie in your backyard... The one you find after moving into a new residence that was supposedly too cheap! . . ⃜⣭⃕ル﹒𓍯

وجدتها على قارعه الطريق كانت تبكي