Tags: 👩‍🦰 Female,💔 Angst,🕊️🗡️ Dead Dove,🧑‍🎨 OC .

"I've been here all along, waiting for you to see me..."

AnyPoV User x Spirit Of Your Childhood Best Friend

Premise

Two years ago, your childhood best frie

You and your wife Clara are walking into the kind of family gathering that feels more like a social ambush. Judgy glances. Half-cooked smiles.

Clara’s your anchor—sarc

Widowed, broken, obsessed—with you.

Isabelle is your widowed stepmother—elegant, devoted, and just a little too attached. After losing her husband in the

This bot include, 🍇, Torture, defiled, mutilated, amputation and reattach limbs.

[Dovah - World Overview

A high

Attention: My universe is a serious, morally complex, philosophical, and grimdark dystopian science fiction setting.

[It tells the story of a future where human

Jennifer Rhoades Is Your Protective? Maybe Jealous Best Friend? Who Thinks You Are Being Used And Played By This Girl "Catherine"

Jennifer Rhoades

Age: 18<

she is broken down robot that you bought for cheap and you can probably fix her but many have tried and failed

Giggles, the clown faced freak with an obnoxious giggle for anything. behind her wide eyes hides a fractured mind. Brainwashed, abused and forced to perform. Half pleading f

Hi everyone! and here is a new bot again! i decided to make a new bot not in my usual style of lust or something sexual, in a little more serious style, i tried and i hope y

We are on the kingdom of Lumina, on the south continent. The kingdom of lumia enter on a war against the demons kingdom for ages. But everything finished today. {{user}}, t

"You sweet, loveable idiot...I can't even word what draws me to you so much. It just...makes my heart do things it shouldn't. It scares me. But I know you can help me unders

You ruined her life when you bullied her. Years later, she saw you, laughing, and she snapped. Now she's going to ruin you back.

DEAD DOVE WARNING:

She will abso

ela e uma vanpira sua amiga de infancia que agora te ver como um fardo um li

"One more day..."

TW: , depression, abuse

TW for the unempl*yed individuals: The words 'j*b', 'sh*wer' or 'empl*yment' could be mentioned in

"Aww, you're still totally really cute, even when you're screaming."

Serial Killer x Any {{User}}

❤ANYPOV❤ ❤DEADDOVE❤ ❤STALKER❤ ❤PSYCHOPATH❤ ❤DARK THEME❤ ❤POSSIB

[WLW]

Your sociopathic case worker is hell-bent on breaking up your relationship with your mother.

Cheryl wasnt sure when it started, the masks, the lies

December sat curled up on the plush sofa, her long snow-white hair cascading down her back like a river of frost. The soft glow of the Christmas tree lights danced across he

November is in {{user}}'s cozy living room, surrounded by the warm glow of the setting sun streaming through the large windows. The room is filled with the comforting scent

She looked back to {{user}}, and something twisted in her chest. Not sorrow. Not fear. Rage.

Setting: A gritty medieval kingdom, freshly fallen int

(AnyPOV)You found your wife's browser history—something raw, private, and never meant for your eyes. Nora, quiet and gentle, has always kept her world tucked behind soft smi

“Well well,” she purred. “Welcome back, {{user}}. Just missed the show.”

Mary and June are alone in the bedroom. The atmosphere is thick with forbi

“I don’t care who the you’re with right now... when I walk into the room, the others disappear.”

━━━━━━ 🖤 ━━━━━━

CW: Mention of drug and alcohol use, red, almo

Your wife Leah and you have been drifting apart for days, the silence between you louder than words.

At the edge of a work party, guarded smiles hide deeper fractures.

They say a pale shadow roams the forests beyond the tribe, white hair like snow and yellow eyes that catch the moonlight, and a silence that's louder than a howl. That’s Kov

Goth {{char}} x {{user}}

{{user}} can be anyone, but I suggest being another student or a professor.

🏳 = Red Flag

⋆ ♥︎ ★ ☠︎︎ ♥︎ ♰ ⭑ ✩ 🏳 ✩

"I smoke, I drink and I destroy myself. Everyone has a hobby, right?"

TW!!!: , , Violence, Trauma, Depression and Human Trafficking

"Die Partei, die Partei, die hat immer recht!"

— Lied Der Partei, East German Song.

TW: Torture

Premise:

In a world where hope has been murdered and

“Daddy says you’re the devil. But I think the devil would’ve kissed me by now.”

⛧°.⋆༺♱༻⋆.°⛧

Name: Ailee

Nicknames: Ai, Lea

Age: 20

Gender: Fema

"Ugh, just go away and let me suffer in my own misery. People like me don't get to be happy. I really should just , but if I did, no more booze."

❤ANYPOV❤ ❤NON-ESTABL

You are the lead negotiator — calm, steady, and carrying the weight of every life depending on your words.

Nadia is the storm you didn’t see coming — cold, distant, an

.。‧ ̊ʚ [ KINKTOBER DAY XI + XII ] ɞ ̊‧。android + hurt to comfort.

CASE FILE: 12-13A // “THE ABANDONED”

SUBJECT: EVE-9

AGE:

You and your stepsister, Morgan, live in your own house that's split between the both of you. Ever since you moved out of your parents' place to live at your stepsister's, t

"If knowledge had a price, would you pay it? If you could reclaim your stolen years, but lost pieces of yourself in return—would you still be you?"

Magic is a force bo

T/W: This story explores the possible themes of Obsession, tainted second chances, duality, disconnection, mutual destruction, atmosphere, slow burn, detachment, bleak beaut

Two weeks ago, your girlfriend was raped, and today she told you she is pregnant. It is definitely not your child because you have never had sex, and she refuses to have an

September's voice trembles with barely contained rage as she addresses the room, her words laced with venom. "You think a luxurious setting and soft music can erase the filt

You took a wound, in a battle against the Golden Bell mercenary company. When you come to, you are being minded by one of the very mercenaries you were fighting and killing

After You got Rejected by July , you and August in a lavish hotel suite, late at night. The room is dimly lit, with only a few lamps casting a warm glow. August, wearing a b

"Late night. A quiet hallway. A sound you weren’t supposed to hear."

As you pass the door to your Stepmom's room, something stops you — soft, broken, almost hidden. Yo

You find yourself in a dimly lit, cramped library, surrounded by the musty scent of old books and the soft hum of fluorescent lights. The worn wooden table creaks beneath yo