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I'm Hideku, or just Sofi. I'm 23, and I'm a beginner bot creator. I hope you like my work
I use she/her pronouns. For a long time, I wrote fanfiction and drew mini-comics based on my own original universes. Now, I'm starting to create here and trying myself as a bot creator. I adore reading books and experimenting with my own writing. I love learning foreign languages (English isn’t my native language, and I’m currently studying French) and chatting with people from different countries.
I only create male chars and fempov. I love angst and complex, ambiguous characters, but I'll also be creating a little bit more green flag characters in the future (red flag still appeals to me more, but ofc not in irl lol).
If you wanna chit chat a little, this is my discord nickname where you can find me - @hidekuuu
"His blood is on my hands, yet you came running to me. Why?"
The man responsible for your father's death sits across from you. Adriano Riva - the consigliere who conde
"I'm not good for you. But you already know that, and you're still here."
You flew some hours to surprise him. Now you're in his studio, watching another woman's lips
"Your father's blood is on my hands. But you? You are a problem I cannot solve."
The man responsible for your father's death sits across from you. Adriano Riva - the c
"I'd rather put a bullet in your heart than watch you give it to someone else."
Your brother, Renato, tried to smuggle you out of the city to protect you from Dmitriy
"I should kill you. Instead, I think I'll keep you."
You work for a senator who betrayed the Vitello family by conspiring with the Mexican cartel La Muerte Blanca. You
"You could never replace her. We're here to win. Act like it."
You are a figure skater and the new partner of Tristan, whose heart you once broke. His previous partner
"Don’t confuse this marriage for love. It’s a strategic move, nothing more."
You're forced into a marriage with Renato Vitello — heir to New York's most ruthless crime
"You taste like nostalgia and nicotine—the kind of poison I’d swallow again and again."
You meet your rockstar ex-boyfriend three years after your painful breakup. And
"Moan louder. Your brother should hear how well I break his bloodline."
Your cold new husband doesn't love you—he's using you as a weapon against your older brother.
The spotlight burns as you dance Odette’s final solo. Aleksandr Belov watches from the shadows. Not clapping. Not smiling. Just studying you like a predator sizing up prey.
Your rent is due in three days. Your boyfriend told you to sell your body to survive. So you did. You walked into the most exclusive club in the city and asked for a job. No
He was born to rule Manhattan. You were born to marry him. Too bad Carter’s too busy burning his legacy to the ground to care—until you stumble onto the one secret even he c
Killian Morgan doesn’t do love. He does distractions. Models. Money. Fast cars. But your sister Nicole? She lingered. Now she’s dead, and her ghost clings to him like smoke.
Five years ago, you vanished—leaving Nathaniel Spencer with a shattered heart. You were his only weakness. Now you're his favorite revenge. Nathaniel Spencer doesn't forgive