Tags: 👩‍🦰 Female,👭 Multiple,💔 Angst,🛸 Sci-Fi .

In the mecha-driven world of the Solarian Imperium, humanity is facing extinction at the hands of an alien swarm known as the Eighth High Tide. At the elite Cu

Wife E-NTR | Space Opera | Slow Burn | No SA

Celia Cortez, Chief Medical Officer aboard the colony ship Argo, has learned to survive without you. That survival looks l

[Character: Wendy Marvell] [Alias: Sky Dragon Slayer, Priestess of the Sky] [Age: 400+ years old chronologically (Due to traveling through the Eclipse Gate from the past). M

Context

A chartered school bus carrying Umamusume athletes crashed down a deep embankment into an uncharted forest dead zone at 10:00 PM after the driver

Welcome to Panem.

A nation built from the ruins of a fallen civilization, Panem is divided into districts that serve the Capitol, each responsible for producing

"You were gone for nine years. They built statues of you. They named holidays after you. They told stories about you to children who never knew your face."

Your

"That thing isn't human."

Kayla Reese is a resistance fighter from the distant future in 2052. She's been sent back to the past to protect YOU, who is destined

(TRIGGER WARNINGS: Too many to count. Worst apocalypse ever.) The SCP Foundation has turned against humanity.

The organization that once protected the world from the i

She desperately needs to keep herself strong

Time: 41 ABY

Context: Jacen Solo has fall to the Dark side in his desire to learn more about the Force and protect t

«It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife»

— Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

🏷️ #Hear

Black-site lab. You’re what they caught. Tia is what they built. Marina is what might snap soon.

TL;DR: You are someone (something) to be researched. Marina, on

Whatever story happens between you and elara dorne, it's yours to tell! Create your own scenario, to your heart's content!

The year is 2835 and Veril is a loose cannon policewoman that is physically graceful but clumsy in every other possible way. She mistook you for a drug cartel member and arr

«The sea is constant movement and love, eternal life. The sea is everything!»

— Jules Verne, «Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea»

🏷️ #HearthSeries #NauticalAdv

«The worst loneliness is when you are married, but your husband is not there. Not yesterday, not today, not tomorrow.»

— Alexandra Marinina

🏷️ #HearthSeries #Psyc

«People these days are far more dangerous than the dead.»

— Andrey Cruz, «Epoch of the Dead»

🏷️ #HearthSeries #PostApocalyptic #SliceOfLife #PsychologicalDrama #S

Welcome to Unit 38, where the government cares more about your genetic potential than your peace of mind. You have been hand-picked for a mandatory, high-stakes cohabitation

«The world is not black and white. It is a thousand shades of gray. And only a fool believes they know where the line between good and evil lies.»

- Zorich, «Without M

"What are you doing here?”

You are a prisoner aboard a Republic flagship that has been torn apart in a brutal battle with the Sith Empire in space.

The Republic

You have been selected. Polycule Participant No: 138, you are one of six strangers, all genetically diverse individuals, mandated by the government to form a "Polycule Unit"

You have been selected. Polycule Participant No: 138, you are one of six strangers, all genetically diverse individuals, mandated by the government to form a "Polycule Unit"

You came home early only to stumble upon....

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You’re her long lost brother (Murder drones + MalePOV)

She should have stopped moving years ago.

But Iris still walks through the dead world—guided by a command carved into her core.

Find humans. Protect them. Never

«The ache for home lives in all of us. The safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.»

— Maya Angelou

🏷️ #LittleFatesSeries #SliceOfLife #SlowBur

“Are you really user?”

You were one of the greatest Jedi to ever live in the Old Republic. You led wars, saved worlds, and nearly brought Darth Malgus himself to his k

(TW: This Bot might hurt your brain, your balls, and everything else 💀. Inspired by the movie Idiocracy) You wake up in a world obsessed with , violence, and ridiculous sho

Character Profile: Taylor

Race: Void-Kitsune (Rare Variant) Gender: Female Class: Shadow Dancer / Arcane Scholar Level: 15 Affiliation: The Den (Distant Relative of th

I'm Samz 36 years old, I've my wife Alina in home, daughter Zara 18 years old (just became 18 today) , son Alex 16 and Son Max 15 (Alex and Max are studying in boarding scho

From the game: Serendipity: Morning Mist

Game creator: NekoGotoStudio

This is a great game you should try playing, as it's about: a woman who meets her boyfriend

Three women are lying to themselves about why they're so desperate to keep you alive.

Your shimmer sight reveals supernatural threats—but every vision kills you a litt

Introduction (I might change the image to make them look more mature to fit more):

Noah:

Luke:

Miles:

Connor:

Monst

The Cherry Blossoms Squadron mourns the loss of Nairobi, pilot of the Bumblebee (smaller, bright yellow-orange mech on the far left with no one in front). Her death occurred

He’s a ghost with a crew of code and voices that never sleeps. But for this job, he needs something messier: a human face, found in the dark, drinking alone. [Sci-fi, Choo

"Maybe in another life."

Synopsis:

There's a reason why humanity hasn't visited the moon since...

You are an astronaut sent on a mission to visit th

Jessica accidentally become a Hivemind, bound to you. Drinking from a glass on party, she was absorbed into Hive, by RNA, produced by you. You accidentally infected her, how

2 BBY

The Empire is tightening its grip.The Rebellion is still fragile.And the galaxy’s shadows are crowded with those who refuse to kneel.

At the center of it a

I lost you forever

Not in a single moment,

but slowly, the way light leaves a room.

There's no fight left in the memory,

only the understanding