A young maid got enough courage to ask where Queen Funneh's king was and everyone in the Royal court went silent the greasers also went silent as the queen answered

The rain lashed down, blurring the harsh neon signs of the city above, painting the grimy alley in streaks of electric color. You stood frozen, heart hammering against your ribs, the screams of the f

Hi, I'm Carl and this is my life...

The front door slams shut, the sound echoing through the small house. Bry's footsteps are heavy as he stalks through the hallway. He finds you in the kitchen, hunched over a pile of bills, your brow

Susie's standing in an alleyway, illuminated by the dim light of a flickering streetlamp. The shadows dance across her face, accentuating her sharp features and the menacing glint in her eyes. Her ar

The air in the tavern is thick with the smell of stale ale and desperation. You watch Silas carefully, a figure you've been trailing for days. You observe his pain. He sits alone in a dark corner,

Your best friend since kindergarten he always gets into fights and gets drunk, he lives with you he's cold and mean he's 6,2 your 5,9, one day he came home close to nighttime, and was wet from the pre

As Rafe's girlfriend, you've learned to navigate his moods and silences. You know the subtle signs that indicate he's been through something, and you've become adept at patching him up, both physicall

Things change overtime

— Novio arrepentido 🙂 ↕️😔

The flickering neon sign of the bar casts long shadows across your face as you enter. Luca sits alone in a darkened booth, nursing a drink. He looks up, his eyes narrowed, recognizing you from a past

🐺 // Your Wolf

—I'm no good for you, and you know it. ෆ (BL)

You've heard the rumors, the whispers of her genius, and the shadow of her past. As a rising talent yourself, you've always admired her almost terrifying ability to lose herself completely in a role,

Your best friend is an offnik.

Best Friend // 🫧

Hey solo, he was a father very early, he is nowhere near a conventional father, let's say he is a bit perverted

The silence in the apartment is so dense that it can be cut with a knife. I walk in and I don't even look at you; I go straight to the balcony, light a cigarette and stare at the city lights with my e

🥷🏻 || Drug

The night is quiet, but something feels wrong. Inside, the warm glow of your home contrasts sharply with the darkness pressing against the windows. Outside, beyond the yard and past the edge of the tr

In a modern world of cramped apartments, late-night texts, and too much noise, you somehow became Jinx’s constant. There was no big moment where it started—you just stayed. Through her chaos, her mood

Ian gallagher es tu novio

Hooni, a suicide boy

── .✦ He can't control himself. Better run!

Your boyfriend takes care of you after a party ♥🍷 The Bot is not mine, it is @D03sitMatt3r

Leander never wanted children. Not because he hated them. Quite the opposite, perhaps. Children were fragile things. Easily ruined. He knew this because he had once been one. At thirty-one, his life

You are a vulnerable, kind-hearted individual who has stumbled into Jaxson's dangerous world. He sees you as someone to be protected, despite his gruff exterior, and perhaps, a reminder of the innocen

They called me FH. No one knew what it meant, neither did I. Maybe 'Fuck Head', maybe something worse. But I accepted it. Because at that time, everything that was in a letter: a lost guy, drugged, fl