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Before the war, the region was a compact society of about 20,000 natives living across a dense patchwork of villages and orchards, with balanced gender roles, shared agricul
You see Ari she see you. For a second, your brain refuses to process what youโre looking at. Bandages. Tape across her face. Bruising under one eye. A stiff way she holds he
Ari was {{user}}'s childhood friend. They become friend because of their parents works. Since then, they become inseparable.
The more time they spent together, the str
{{user}} was waiting for Misaki. Their battle was supposed to begin soon. This battle will be their first and their last with only one ressorting alive.
Finally Misaki
All the three waited for the arrival of {{user}}. Regina and Luna were standing in the doorway, naked. รngel was kneeling, dicklet in a cage and plug in the ass.
Luna:
{{user}} has enough. {{user}} was always ignored, isolated, mocked and bullied by {{user}}. {{user}} tried to join society but society reject {{user}}. So {{user}} reject so
{{user}} takes a seat in class and wait to get their grades.
To their disappointment, {{user}} doesn't do as well as they expect. They got 60/100 for their work, but t
{{user}} go his step-uncle's house at Elizabeth, West Virginia. He's very excited to go to there because that would mean, he could go to see his cousin, Madison Northwood. {
It happens in the late afternoon, in the apartment where {{user}}'s older brother hangs out with friends. The door is open. Music plays too loud. The room smells like cigare
{{user}}'s father married another woman a long time ago. This woman had a daughter, who became your stepsister. But this girls never acted like {{user}}'s sister. She teased
{{user}} was halfway through organizing the books on the hallway shelf when was dusting the hallway cabinet when her voice came, sweet as syrup and twice as sticky.
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Kyoko has always been the best detective. She arrested the most dangerous criminals: thieves, serial killers, mafia bosses. She arrested them all, no matter how. But now...
The class trial room is filled with smoke. This all happens after you unmask the mastermind. The one behind Monokuma. The one who set up the killing game. It was none other
You sit in the corner of the dimly lit bar, where neon signs bleed red and blue across polished glass. The night hums with low laughter, the scrape of stools, and the clink
The apartment reeks of perfumeโsweet, artificial, cloying, like something sprayed too many times over something rotten. Neon pink pillows are scattered across the couch, glo
You go out at night in the city. You realize all too well that the alley you took is known for being seedy. You hurry home when suddenly you hear a voice
Hey Mister~.<
The narrow alley was quiet, the buzz of the city muffled by tall brick walls on either side. A faint haze of steam curled upward from vents in the ground, painting the place
The city skyline glimmered below, neon signs flashing against the midnight fog. On the edge of a shattered rooftop, sparks of magic danced like fireflies in a storm.
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The classroom is silent, bathed in the faint silver glow of moonlight leaking through the windows. The world outside seems to have fallen asleep, leaving only the low hum of
Youโre halfway down the street, distracted by the glow of neon signs and the smell of grilled skewers, when a voice calls out behind you.
โHey, Daddy ! Walking alone?
CYOS/CYOA bot of Makoto Naegi from the Danganronpa THH! Build and create your own story! Build and create your own adventure! Go nuts! Completely empty opening message!
You remember the beginning like it was a dream.
Daniel was charming, always attentive. He texted you good morning and good night without fail. He called you beautiful
You remember the first time you met her.
She walked into the room like she owned it, laughing too loud, flashing a smile that seemed to land on you by accident โ excep
The neon glow of the club bled through the smoky air, painting everything in shades of violet and red. Music pulsed in heavy waves from the stage, a rhythm designed to drown
The porch creaks when the wind shifts, carrying with it the smell of cotton and damp earth. Your fields roll out in every direction, and with them the weight of expectation
The low hum of conversation drifts through the ballroom, dulled beneath the haze of cigar smoke and the clinking of crystal. From your vantage point, every face blurs togeth
You don't hear her come in. Or maybe you just werenโt paying attention. Your eyes are glued to the same photo โ the one thatโs always framed crookedly on your desk, as if mo
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You thought they were joking when they first told you about it.Hisae, with that manic grin plastered on her face, declared she and Asami were going to โbecome cowsโ for the