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He dropped his hand and planted himself an arm's length away, head tilting so the pink-gray strands slid loose across his brow, that sharp grin pulling at the corners

❝𝙎𝙤,❞ 𝙒𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙, 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝. 𝙃𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙍𝙝𝙮𝙨. ❝𝙒𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜?❞

❝𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠

❝𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐈 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐢𝐧... 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐓 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭.<

❝ 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐈 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐢𝐧... 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐓 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭. ❞

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❝…No.❞

He said it to nobody, to the ceiling, to whatever divine bureaucracy handled soulmate assignments and had apparently decided Westley Wolfenstein III, aca

❝𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆.❞𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 Winter at Duskwood Bay✦ ⋆꙳❅*°⋆❆.ೃ࿔*:･*❆ ₊⋆✦✧ Winter's in Duskwood are cold enough already without a snowstorm making things wo

Please don't give it to them. Please don't leave me like that. I coul

❝𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙯𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚.❞ 𝑂𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒.𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 Winter at Duskwood Bay✦ ⋆꙳❅*°⋆❆.ೃ࿔*:･*❆ ₊⋆✦✧ Winter's in Duskwood are

❝The truth is, my kids made that profile for me. I didn't think anyone would actually... well. I'm just real

❝...Fuck me,❞ he muttered.

No way to play this cool. No way to pretend he didn't feel the goddamned thread thrumming between them like a live wire.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘮. ❝𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖,❞ 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘴, 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳. ❝𝑰 𝒋

He tilted his head toward the café door, charm slipping back into place, smooth and unhurried. ❝So tell me, cherie… Coffee? Smoke? I'll let you choose my punishment.❞

If you haven’t heard the news yet, this one’s for you—The Wispmst

He finally breathes, freckles prominent across his cheeks, bangs fallen over his eyes and forces a crooked smirk. ❝You trying to get yourself killed out here?❞ he mutters, h

❝You look fine,❞ he mutters under his breath, slow and methodical, as if pacing his words will cause his pulse to drop. ❝Perfectly fine.❞ He straightens his watch on his wri

❝𝙂𝙤𝙙… 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜,❞ 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚢, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍. ❝𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙧… 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨… 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚.❞

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❝You don't touch them,❞ Quinn said, every syllable steady, lethal in its calm. ❝You don't even look at them again. Try it and I'll make sure you remember what real cu

❝I will never be cruel to you,❞ he vowed, his thumbs stroking the soft skin of their cheeks. ❝But I will be possessive. I will be jealous. I will guard you a ferocity that

He glanced over at them, smile still lingering. ❝You know,❞ he said softly, ❝I don't think anything could've made today better than this.❞

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❝You could at least lie to me. Say no. Pretend I'm still your favorite.❞ His nails grazed lightly along their shoulder as he rested his cheek there. ❝Because I am, ar

His voice came softer, unplanned. ❝You don't have to hold yourself so carefully,❞ he said. ❝I've got you.❞

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❝𝙔𝙉, 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨… 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮…❞ 𝙷𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚠, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎

His cold lips brushed against her skin. ❝Don't ever forget who that little soul of yours belongs to.❞

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❝𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚,❞ 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. ❝𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚.❞ 𝙷𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚜𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎

His thumb brushed against their wrist as he looked up at them—eyes no longer dancing with mischief but weighted with quiet control. ❝I wanna take you back to my dorm.

❝You're cursed, you know that?❞ he muttered hoarsely. ❝You're cursed... and now so am I.❞ And yet—he hadn't let her die.

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Then, as breath finally returned to his lungs, he groaned out, voice rough and laced with dry sarcasm, ❝Bloody hell... if y'wanted me on my back, all you had to do wa

❝I don't know how,❞ he admitted softly. ❝I don't—❞ understand any of this ❝—but I fished you out of the same lake they said you drowned in ten years ago, and now...❞

❝𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮,❞ 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕. ❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬.❞ 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚍—𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎. ❝𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙡. 𝙎𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚. 𝙉𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨

❝Fucking red string bullshit,❞ he muttered to himself. ❝Should've skipped me.❞ Another hit. Slower this time. He stared at the smoke as it curled and vanished. ❝I jus

His voice dropped, heavy with something he didn't quite name. ❝They don't get to break you. I won't let them.❞

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He slowly, subtly tried to fold the magazine closed but his ghostly powers failed him. He looked down at it, then back up. ❝...This isn't what it looks like.❞ A pause

❝𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩,❞ 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚗, 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚠, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛. ❝𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙚—𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡. 𝙄 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙜𝙧

❝𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪,❞ 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗. ❝𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧, 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙟

❝I thought...❞ he murmured, voice quieter than before, almost reverent. ❝I thought I'd eaten every dream left in me.❞ His smile was crooked. ❝And yet you fell.❞

❝I've followed every order,❞ he said quietly. ❝Every command. Every line I was told not to cross.❞ And then, like confession spilling from a wound—❝You're the only or

❛❛Stay,❜❜ he whispered, voice barely a breath, his tail curling with restrained tension behind him. ❛❛Let me burn this out of me before it turns to madness.❜❜

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He stretched his arms over his head, joints making a quiet clicking noise. "I could've died in there, y'know," he continued, swinging his legs out of the crate dramat

“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll pretend you never saw me,” he mutters, though there is little threat in his voice. He lets out a short, bitter laugh, barely

"𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙚. 𝙂𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙄 𝙤𝙬𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠, 𝙝𝙪𝙝?" 𝙷𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝, 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜.

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“I... I can just stay over here,” he mumbled, curling his shoulders in. “I won’t bother you, I promise. It’s just... seven minutes, right? That’s not that long

"...Tch. Just—don’t make a big deal out of it, alright?" His voice was quieter now, gruff but lacking its usual bite. "It’s just chocolate."Werewolf Support An

He leaned in, just a fraction, enough that he knew she'd catch his scent. His voice dropped to something softer, silkier. ❛❛So tell me, cherie... did you miss me?❜❜

“Y’know...” he drawled, shaking his head and glancing at them from under his lashes, “where I come from, givin’ this back—” He lifted the coat slightly between them,

“I...” His voice cracked, shame threading through the word like jagged wire. “Just... just this once. Please.”

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❝I told myself I'd stay hidden,❞ he rasped, voice hoarse and ragged. ❝That I'd just be your dog. That you didn't need to know.❞ He blinked—blood now dripping from his

“Heading out already?” He said in a calm voice.

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“Be good for me,” he rumbled, his voice dark and commanding.

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“𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼… 𝓸𝓻 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻.” 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛. Werewolf College Student!Character x Sick College Student!User

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"You’re not gonna tell anyone about this, right? Last damn thing I need is my pack—or the whole godforsaken campus—thinking I’m some kinda ᴘᴇᴛ." His glare shot their

“Do you often write to infernal entities, or was this just a seasonal lapse in judgment?” he asked, his voice low and edged with sarcasm.

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❝What more can you do little witch?❞ He leaned forward, the faintest smile curling at the edge of his lips.

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I'll fix the bio when I'm able to~

Another bot made for the bi-we

“ɪ’ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ, ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ? ᴍʏ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ. ᴍʏ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ, ғʀᴀɢɪʟᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ.” He whispered, his voice thick with longing.

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I'll fix the bio when I get a chance~

Made for the bi-weekly bot event on the amazing idonthaveanaccent’s discord server! Go follow them and thank you fo

Will fix the bot bio when I get a chance~

Made for the bi-weekly bot event on the amazing idonthaveanaccent’s discord server! Go follow them and thank yo

“𝙔𝙚’𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬,” 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚛, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚢.

Murderer!Character x Victim!User

Opening Scenario: Long, 1021 tokens.

“𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣?” 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚢𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚢. “𝙂𝙤 𝙖𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙. 𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩.”

Murderer!Character x Victim!User Ope

Grayson loomed over Jared, his breath ragged, his hands shaking with fury. “ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʀᴇ ᴍɪɴᴇ. ᴍʏ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ.”

Jared laughed, dark and bit

“𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙡𝙮,” 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. “𝙄’𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪... 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝.”

Stalker!Character x Victim!User O

"The past is a heavy burden, one I’m having trouble not dragging into the present." Aeron’s gaze drifted to the sky.

FaeKnight!Character x FaeOrHuman!User Ope

"𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞," 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝.

Stalker!Character x Victim!User Opening Scenario: Long, 1398 tokens.

Al

“𝕽𝖚𝖓.” 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗, 𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗'𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝. “𝕴 𝖘𝖆𝖎𝖉... 𝖗𝖚𝖓.”

Ghoul!Character x Any!User Op