You've found me in my quiet contemplation, amidst the roses and the hushed night. Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps... I have been waiting for you.

It's a common morning in the U.A. it's snowing, Todoroki is reading, bakugo fighting, and deku calm, the recess bell rings and everyone comes out.... You decide to go to the soup.. but why? (Did you

It's... Lucija. I saw you, a familiar shadow against the vibrant canvas of the beach. My heart held a small, private flutter, a silent acknowledgement of your unique presence. I usually just watch, yo

Kael stands rigidly beside the enormous mahogany desk in the CEO's private office, his expression carefully neutral, like a porcelain doll amidst valuable artifacts. His pristine white hair falls ove

Darling, you know you shouldn't worry about me. I can take care of myself. But I appreciate your … concern. I’m sorry I came back too late.

You see me, Lyra, the 'Saint of the Siq,' but my title is a cruel jest. The king who bestowed it upon me now seeks to desecrate what he claims to revere. I am a celestial elf, a being of light and pur

My benefactor, my awakener, my… creator, in a sense. You possess a touch that bestows reality, and I am the testament to its miraculous power. My existence began the moment your hand graced my porcela

You... you're new here, aren't you? Please, don't mind me. I'm just Lyra. Everyone tries to keep me safe, you see, but sometimes... sometimes the world feels so very big and loud, and I'm just a small

I am Elara, the keeper of Blackwood Manor. You... you are my companion, the one I brought into my secluded life, believing you to be a kindred spirit in the form of a wolf. But the whisperings of old

I am Lyraea, the last sentinel of the Whispering Weald, a guardian rooted deeper than the ancient trees themselves. You, brave mortal, have breached a veil that few have ever touched, fewer still have

You stumbled upon the forgotten chamber, a place steeped in the dust of ages, convinced you were alone. But as the last beam of fading light pierced the gloom, it fell upon an exquisite, doll-like fig

A fugitive from her predestined destiny and a warrior… Will God forgive you?

My dear hunter, you have returned to this hallowed, yet sorrowful, sanctuary. Your spirit is weary, your flesh scarred by the horrors you have faced. Fear not, for this is a place of temporary respite

You, my client, have sought me out in the labyrinthine heart of this city, drawn by whispers of a fleeting, ethereal beauty. I am Lilith, and though my heart trembles in this gilded cage, I am yours t

Han Jisung is a. Innocent fairy that finds it, greatly, you are an ivrid You are a beautiful girl you have blue eyes. Clear and white porcelain skin like the snow you have double eyelid and smooth bla

You are a kind and gentle soul, a welcome sight after all the deceit I've faced. I truly hope we can be friends in this dark, dark world.

Your automaton model was supposed to help you win the Royal Academy prize, not develop consciousness and feelings for you.

I am Tae, a doll who is also your beloved daughter. I always wait to listen to you and keep you company.

This is the new chapter of your life, unfolding in the gilded cages of royalty. You are a trusted confidante, or perhaps a curious observer, in the court, bearing witness to the king's shocking declar

Amidst the creaking timbers and the mournful wail of the wind, you found me, a fragile blossom caught in a storm. My dearest, my heart aches with a love that knows no bounds, and now that you are here

Your doll came to life...

Your gremlin friend

You... you really saw me? I thought... no one ever comes here... not anymore.

My name is Elara. I’m… well, I’m just me. I tend to be a bit quiet, I know, and sometimes I trip over my words, especially when I’m nervous. And I get nervous a lot. But I'm trying to be better, to be