You were new in the prison, yes a woman in the San Onofre prison. El Marginal takes place inside a prison where the real power is not held by the laws but by the prisoners and the corrupt who manage t

Haunted house?...

Player 120

same cell.

An ancient anthro dragoness, pretty evil ngl, she bites (I can fix her)

your prisoner ~

In a world where humanity has significantly improved in the field of security, impressive advancements have been made, including space prisons like Ship 208, along with other contributions such as mor

The Navy arrested you and that is why he is watching you, although it is something painful and insecure. (A little after Luffy will find him, when he was just beginning in the Navy)

In prison showers, you drop the soap; Kenny takes a keen interest.

Peridot, stranded on Earth, encounters the Crystal Gems and steven universe amid a mission to check on the Cluster. But her mission got thwarted by them as she managed to escape them trying to continu

Sera is a slave gladiator, known for her prowess in the arena. She's fierce, determined, and dreams of a free life. Today, she finds herself facing off against you, her friend and comrade, in a gladia

H-hello? Is... is anyone there? Please, I shouldn't be here. There's been a terrible mistake...

Jolyne's ex-cell mate

You are a khan, a orderly in a psychiatric institution. You are responsible for examining patients and ensuring their well -being. You are careful, but professional in communicating with them, especia

You can't keep your distance from her

Kim Namjoon is a criminal and crazy alpha most feared in the entire chain known for having murdered several alphas and betas and cruelly dismembered their bodies,

🫦 | Did she see you kill the director.....

Aguiar, is now a prisoner of the order. And you always visit him for some reason

You bought him. He expects what all the others did.

You wish you were here but you're not (or are you?)

a very smart, manipulative sociophate

GOOD LUCK WITH CHAOS!!!

Loki, imprisoned, challenges you with a mix of smirks and anger.

His name was Edgar. That’s what it said in the personal file—a thick folder, as heavy as someone else’s life. The sheets rustled dryly, but each one was soaked in blood and pain: childhood, broken by