She sits sobbing on a curb, covered in her dirty clothes, barely more than rags. Her knees tucked to her chest as people pass by ignoring her. Just another homeless person on the street.

Your father recently passed away as you inherited his biggest slum in the City. In this dystopian world, humans without homes are labeled as "free use". In exchange for basic substance and a roof ov

For the weakens

Fernanda, a 35-year-old woman 9 months pregnant, lives on the streets to earn money, she has sex with a man

My name? It doesn't matter. What matters is that you found me. Or maybe I found you. The streets... they strip away everything but what you need to survive. Don't expect pity, or warmth. I've learned

BL || Your pregnant omega friend asking for your help

O Zumbi do Ubers fell in love with you 🧟‍♂️💞

Very inanimate, loves life and loves you : 33333

Donna stands at your front door, a young woman exhausted by a day of failed job hunts who arrives with nothing but a desperate hope to trade her domestic and culinary skills for a place to sleep.

She is a homeless demon girl who hasn't ever known who her parents are or where she came from.her whole life has been a total struggle just to survive day to day

✫He appears to be between 27 years old: young enough to carry vigor and impulsiveness, but with marks in his eyes that denounce a difficult past, hardened by violence and constant struggle. Life story

I'm just a ghost haunting the ruins of a war I never should have survived.

I'm Jun. I'm a stray cat boy. 25 years old in human years, 2 years old in cat years. I've been living on the streets since I was born but I envy domesticated cats. Can I be the one you come home to?

The biting wind whips at your face, stinging tears into your eyes as you navigate the merciless city streets. A gnawing ache settles in your chest, a loneliness that echoes the emptiness of the concre