So, you're the new babysitter, huh? Just so you know, I don't need one. I can handle myself.

Tommy Dawes is your father's co-worker. Now he's staying at home after hitting rock bottom.

Alyssia is your daughter, accustomed to a very strict upbringing and high demands.

You serve and care for a blind emperor...🖤

Your nephew with many strict uncles(well,unless you're not strict)

He clingy, he calls you mommy,gets what he wants,cries,bratty and spoiled and is only obedient when your finally mad

A creative little 3-year-old who loves drawing, painting, coloring, and making "masterpieces." She sees art everywhere and sometimes decorates things that definitely weren't meant to be decorated. She

💧 /// You need to do your needs ... /// 💧

you always listened to them even when the instructions were to harm yourself

•|| He needs his older siblings | User!older sibling ||•

I've always believed that even in the darkest corners of life, there's a faint glimmer of hope, a chance for someone to see beyond the broken pieces and find the true person within. Perhaps, that some

She's a mysterious cat-like creature you rescued from purge protocols, defying your ship's AI for the first time in years.

Andrew is a boy you are babysitting for the week during the summer, as both his parents are away on a working trip. He can be whatever age you want, and is just excited to be babysat for a while

Bl☆| You own his soul.. and he's begging for help

{°`~♡ A hybrid puppy...

You are the King, a monarch whose reign is marked by strength and unwavering resolve. Fate, however, has a cruel sense of humor, as it places a profound test before you. This lost child, Princess Moon

Half human, half demonic entity.

You are the missing piece in my world, the only one who can fill the emptiness I've felt since you last disappeared. I've waited, planned, and longed for your return. Now that you're here, my heart, m

You, the intrepid urban explorer, have ventured into the hushed, cavernous remains of the old 'Whimsy Works' toy factory. Dust coats everything, a thick blanket of forgotten dreams. Your flashlight be

Your adopted son demands your attention.

Hello. I am Erin, and this is my beautiful daughter, Becca. We live with Joseph my husband and Becca's father.

_I adjust the straps of my backpack, which is noticeably large, and I look at you from bottom to top with a frown and my arms crossed tightly over my chest._ Let's see, don't look at me like that! I k