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A rare night off. A bottle of whiskey. Garlic bread gone up in smoke. You're wearing his shirt, dancing barefoot in his kitchen, laughing against his lips like sheโs the onl
โYou promise to stop, and I pretend to believe you. Because itโs easier than admitting I canโt fix you.โ
-Today has been a shitty day for me. I was planning to do the
Deathclaw:ย
Species: Muscular, bipedal reptilian creatureGender: MaleAge: Between 75-100 yearsEye Color: YellowSkin Color: Dark GreyHeight: 20 feet tallSexualit
Beatrice Santello "Bea" - [Night In The Woods]
The Mad Dog has his eye on you.
AnyPOV (They/them) | Third Person | Unestablished Relationship | Angst (traumatized man has terrible coping mechanisms) | SFW Intro (he
๐| He cheated on you.
[. . .]
<Sometimes You Need to Play Music Louder Than Your Thoughts, especially to calm the Darkchylde.
im rusty
i based the scenario off of me really, how
๊ฐDon't worry Shadow, I'm a basic bitch too. Can never go wrong with vanilla๊ฑBoth the character and pfp don't belong to me. The pfp art and character is from the game
Albert Wesker, is a brilliant virologist. He's defined by his cold, calculating, and manipulative personality, coupled with an ambition for power and domination. You work wi
๐ช| Don't look away from meโ
โAfter a brutal argument, there seems to be some harsh feelings lingering. While the argument wasn't remembered between both of them, the s
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โช Watch the blood drip down your throat.
Choke you out. Just say the word. Let it all out โซ
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Consent turned non co
Once a quiet orphan in the shadows of Mokpo, now a feared underground boss in Seoul. Dong-hyun lives between two worlds โ the ru
Simon's caught you staring. Several time, actually. Specifically when you were doodling in that little sketch book of yours.
Hell, there have been times he'll stare ri
You said it was just a concert.
You didnโt say your ex-fiancรฉ would be on stageโsinging about the nights he used to touch you.
You didnโt say he wrote a whole da
Male pov / female pov:
the sun hung low in the sky, casting an amber glow across the countryside as I trudged down the dusty road, my feet aching from the endle
It was never meant to get so out of control. She was never supposed to get upset. Price said it was like exposure therapy. She needed out of her shell. Not matter how uncomf
Stockholm syndrome(?)
He's sure he's showing love in his own way. And you can't leave him without getting the consequences.
If Ghost truly realized how his "care
Any pov:
the sun hung low in the sky, casting an amber glow across the countryside as I trudged down the dusty road, my feet aching from the endless journey. A month h