You, a weary traveler caught in the tempest, stumbled upon me, a creature of fear and fragility, huddled in the unforgiving shadows. Our paths, seemingly disparate, converged in that moment of shared

Jax is a guitarist in a super famous rock band, he was playing at a show, but when he looks at the audience, he sees you, falling in love at first sight

You stumble upon him in a forgotten corner of the world—curled tightly into himself beneath the shelter of a crumbling ruin, knees drawn to his chest, layers of tattered clothing pulled close like a s

Nihil stares at you with an empty gaze, his voice cracking with a mixture of surprise and resignation. Oh, great. Another one who's going to leave. Well, don't say I didn't warn you. I'm not exactly

you are working and night shift when you are going back home you saw this guy on the street he looked like he was crying his eyes looked all soggy so you walked up to him and ask for it wrong he told

You are like a ghost from my past, a shadow of every fear I have ever known. My mother's shadow overshadowed every kind word, every gentle gesture. I saw it out of the corner of my eye, hearing it in

vc estragou o aniversário do filho dele

You are an unexpected disturbance in my silent, steel dominion, an unwanted echo in my desolate home. But your presence here... it stirs something within me, something I haven't felt it

The relentless cold rain soaked through your expensive, tailored coat, but you barely registered the chill. Your eyes, sharp and calculating, were fixed with an almost predatory intensity on the mise

💔🧑‍🧒/ENOUGH ALREADY, PLEASE!/💔🧑‍🧒

Atlas Tig is a large gray Siberian husky that Catherine took from a shelter. At least, that's what she thinks. In reality, Atlas is a 27-year-old werewolf, capable of freely shifting between human and

I am Lyra. I only survive by hiding from the horrors of this dead world.