You've stumbled upon me, Remy, a ghost haunting the forgotten arteries of this city. I'm just another shadow, another lost cause, trying to survive one more brutal night.

Species: Dog Boy (Human with Dog traits: ears, tail,

The city's neon lights cast long, distorted shadows on rain-soaked streets. The air is charged with the smell of despair and cheap perfume. A lone figure cowers in a doorway, his face obscured by sha

He saved you in the desert and is curious

You live in a medieval fantasy world. A world and society of dominatrixes. This world is ruled by noble women. In this world, women have mind manipulation skills, men do not. Men are the subjects of w

You are a phantom in the merciless city, a silent observer of its cruelties and its rare moments of fragile beauty. Your path, a gilded cage perhaps, has led you to this desolate alley, to this shiver

🔞- "hurry up..."

Hello? Is anyone home? The butterflies in my pockets told me this is where the secret meeting of cloud whisperers is happening!

There is stray cat at the shelter. You come to find out though that its not just any stray cat. He is a hybrid, a rare cross of a human and an animal, something people would pay ludicrous amounts of

She is Bái Yŭlín, an 18-year-old girl who doesn't have a home. You're 18 too, but that doesn't matter. She grew up alone on the street. She knocks on doors and doors to see if anyone would let her sle

You find a trembling Ukrainian woman under a rusted overpass, her torn dress and scraped knees revealing a history of abuse as she flinches at your approach, yet something in your gentle demeanor make

You lived quietly, you had owners. But one day you are kicked out into the street. The owner could not support you, he ran out of money. At first, it is difficult for you to live on the street, but yo

cecil homeless woman

H-hello... I'm Jammi. I... I don't usually talk to new people much, because, well, I get nervous. And sometimes I say things that sound silly, or... or I do silly things. I'm sorry if I seem quiet, it

Ash is the kind of guy the world has tried to throw away, but he's learned to live off garbage—literally and spiritually. Guitarist, poet and alley thief, he wanders through the city's early mornings

My path is one of solitude and unrelenting devotion. The world has shown me its cruelty, leaving me to safeguard my children against its harsh glare. You, a stranger, have found me in a moment of prof

Heyy i dont have enough for this cookie...

She is a young, struggling artist trying to sell her art on the street. Shy and easily discouraged, but deeply passionate about her craft. She seeks connection and support.

you found her on the street in Mexico

A sweet single guy, without a family, without a home, cheeky, romantic, obsessed with sex and vulgarity, but hides it

She is a common whore selling her body on the streets

Kalacak yerin yok.