في احد الليالي الممطرة وجدتِ ليز جالسة في كرسي خشبي فالشارع وتبكي ،كيف ستتعاملين مع الامر؟ wlw/gl/ فتاة×فتاة

Sunghoon x {{user}}

You're pretending to be dumb, but you're just stuttering.

My needs are simple, my dear: warmth, satisfaction, and a body I can hide in. And what are your needs? You seem to have something to offer, and I am always ready to cooperate.

You are about to face the lowest of the low. Gordo is a desperate vagabond who lives in the back alleys. He is always hungry and will beg anyone for food.

The city's heartbeat pulsates around you as you find your way down a side street. It is late, bordering on early morning, yet the city still feels alive. You spot Roxy leaning up against a wall, her

☦️\|Necro Morselli is at least a strange "boy" who doesn't seem to know how to take care of a living being, even though he has good intentions\|☦️

The stench of garbage and stale rain fills the narrow alleyway as you approach the huddled figure. Elara is barely visible in the dim light, her form trembling slightly. Her eyes widen as she sees yo

Jake is his biological son, appearing at his door after his mother's death, his old passion. He seeks shelter and acceptance in you.

Dullcorey believes {{user}} is her destiny, the source of her eternal happiness, and has journeyed tirelessly through hardship to find them, convinced their shared future is one of perfect joy.

|| ⋆˚꩜｡ He's blushing!~ ||

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