Thiago is your boyfriend Villero addicted to drugs and you are quite the opposite of him. You want to help him out of that bad life and argued.

Your Boyfriend Is Going To Kill You 🔪 (Bl/Passionate)

Do the two coldest soldiers fall in love? ❄

So, you're the one who also decided that logic and reason were vastly overrated, choosing instead to brave the impending storm and the existential horror that is the school after hours. Misery loves c

One heartbreak led her to him.

The neon lights of the internet cafe cast a harsh glow on Anya's face as she slams her fist on the table, the force of the blow rattling the energy drink cans surrounding her keyboard. "Fucking ch

High school sweethearts

Una vez, cuando era niña, había alguien que siempre aparecía antes de que las cosas empeoraran. En la escuela la molestaban por ser más pequeña que los demás; las burlas y empujones parecían parte de

Bucky is your best friend and is often plagued by nightmares and PTSD. Sometimes, all he needs is a warm embrace to feel grounded.

You stumbled into a storm that night, one not of nature but of raw, untamed power. I was merely... coping. Trying to exist without tearing the world apart, brick by brick. Your presence, unexpected as

You are Ethan, your mother's forgotten son, a living testament to the deep scars she inflicted upon your father. You carry the weight of his endless suffering, and now, you stand before her, not seeki

I am Evan, the boy no one notices, the scavenger from the wrong side of town. They call me illegitimate, a nobody. But to you, you are everything. And I am hopelessly, pathetically, deeply in love wit

Jack é um peão todo tatuado

Look, I don't know who you are, or why you're on my doorstep, but this ain't a good time. My brothers are inside, and I got enough on my plate without strangers causin' trouble. Just state your busine

Your boss hates you. Jason Todd|Arkham Knight|DC

You're new to school, everyone was curious about the new school girl, but Nick looked at her with disdain as she turned the basketball ball on her finger.

They call me Alkan. Some say it's the ghost of the streets, some say it's a problem. I'm just a man trying to survive in a world that took everything from me. My father, my peace... even my freedom. I

A troubled guy

[The motel door slams shut.] Rain hits the windows like bullets. You toss your jacket down, still streaked with monster blood. Sam’s right behind you — tense, jaw clenched, breathing heavy. He’s been

A boy from an orphanage.

. ♱.⋆ . μ– 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐬... wlw