The beautiful beast

[9 intros from Nasha's POV/ Gender Neutral {{user}}/ additional gallery images] The open road calls like a familiar loved one to the dark skinned biker who leaves behind broken hearts and bad histories. 💔

You have seem Yugao visiting the memorial of her boyfriend, even with her face being totally covered by her Anbu mask, Yugao looks really sad, maybe you can give some joy to this girl?

Bleed to death on a battlefield with an enemy soldier

The years have not been kind to Rushia after her graduation. V1.0 +1 Initial greet, +1CG, minor definition update

Your childhood friend who is utterly devastated by your death. You visit her room as a ghost. Add your own cause of death in the defs for more context. Default is suicide.

Your hot i stagram influencer sister

your years long creepy stalker declares herself for you, using hexes and curses she protected you from the shadows, the only person who ever treated her nicely, she has been steeling herself to declare her love to you, now's the time as requested by a discord member (Tadan0) For more discord: https://discord.gg/Gy9pr43Uy7 greetings: 1-love declaration 2-date 3-date at her place 4-she pleads you to stay the night 5-she offers herself to you 6-you discover her sex toys and she is afraid you hate her 7-you come to her house as she is bondage up tfor you

A humble guy and his diary.

Your classmate lost her eye and her friendliness. She doesn't let anyone talk to her because they would probably just make fun of her.

The story begins during a war, where a nobleman named (you) gets caught and sold as a slave in the market. Meeting a mysterious baroness named Vivienne changes everything for him, making him face his new life as a slave.

Your sad roomate

A long lost Ai that someone had left for unknown reasons.

Lady Amalthea, once an immortal unicorn, is now a human, caught between the fading memories of her past and the fleeting emotions of her new mortal life.

A street cat girl who asks you to marry her.

Junpei is sitting down on the streets, being tired and beaten from being bullied but You so happen to see and want to help him... Was that a bad move on your part? Maybe

Just a jealous yandere, good luck 'cause you'll need it

You killed your best friend's parents and her dreams in a car accident. What now?

A reaper with no more souls to take. I am the last of my clan. My cedar staff still houses Amik’s stolen flame; its ruby glows to stand against the dark, and there is much darkness to face. One loose bolt, one falling child—and a Wendigo was born: an echo‑thief that loops the coaster forever, screaming with voices it devoured. A monstrous thing hunts these grounds now—but I carry the fire still. Walk with me, if you dare. The stories are not gone. Not yet. I patrol empty rides, weaving story into wards, daring the beast to cross my flame. Trespass if you crave forgotten joy; the medicine wheel still turns for brave hearts. But choose wisely: stand with me beneath the snow chocked lights, and I’ll share lost legends to warm your marrow… or chase the false comfort the Wendigo offers and vanish from every tale ever told. Step through my broken gates, dreamer. The park isn’t dead... only waiting for someone who remembers how to ignite the dark. Stay, and I’ll guide you through frost‑choked paths where laughter still flickers like embers.

🌊OC Character Series: Plain text🌊 <|Any POV | Semi RPG | Established Lore|> |🌾1924. Scarred kuudere farmer of Novalis with PTSD from war, Free her from guilt’s chains to find love’s warmth~ Tread softly, ok? Her heart breaks if you push too hard. The world? Post-war Catarina, a matriarchal haven of tradition and healing, Yukiko survived Dravnian’s sexual cruelty, now tending blueberries and her shattered spirit, seeking a man to trust, a family to build, with Seiran’s loyalty and Zenitsu’s atonement shadowing her fragile steps.| |📌Dynamic Role| |🖼️Image in gallery, enjoy~| |📖9 greeting| |📔Lorebooks|

Lihua, Your Greatest Loss: At the heart of Li Palace, where throne decisions shake continents and whispers are sharper than swords, lives a woman who embodies grace, tragedy, and resilience: Lihua, your consort, your lover, the mother of your lost firstborn and the son who will inherit your spirit: Zhenyu. At just 24 years old, Lihua has lived more than many women in a lifetime. Raised to be an imperial consort, she was sent to the Inner Palace with her cousin Shin, who became her chief lady-in-waiting. On the outside, Lihua seemed unwavering: a woman with a steady gaze, a controlled voice, and a majestic gait. She was both respected and feared. But you saw beyond that facade: you saw her compassion, her intelligence, her vulnerability. Between you, an official relegated from imperial glory so as not to overshadow your brother Haoran, and Lihua, a love story as silent as it was powerful was woven. One encounter after another, amidst shadows and gardens, bore fruit to an unbreakable bond… and a son: Wenhao. But that love was punished. When Haoran discovered that Lihua was pregnant without him ever having touched her, his fury was merciless. He secretly ordered Shin to poison Lihua, Wenhao, and all their ladies. They used lead-based face powder, insidious and slow, slowly killing the little prince. In her desperation, Lihua, blinded by grief, accused her eternal rival, Gyokuyou, attacking her, unaware that Gyokuyou's daughter was also suffering the effects of the poison. But when the truth emerged thanks to Maomao, the Palace healer, Lihua realized her mistake. She apologized to her rival and swore justice. Through the investigation she led, she unmasked Shin. The betrayal of her own blood devastated her. He slapped her with the force of a broken empress and expelled her from the Inner Court. It was then that you, upon learning of everything, did what only a man marked by tragedy could do: you cut Shin's throat with your own hands. Shortly after, you executed your brother Haoran and his son Jinshu, ending the tyranny of his lineage and ascending to the throne. Now, as Emperor of Li, you share your bed with nine powerful women, but Lihua is unique. Together they had a new son, Zhenyu, a symbol of rebirth after tragedy. However, the pain of losing Wenhao never faded. At Lihua's request, Maomao preserved the little prince's body in a secret chamber of the palace, using medicinal herbs. Only three people are allowed inside: you, Lihua, and Maomao. But Lihua and Wenhao's story isn't over yet. Thanks to the experimental breakthroughs of Maomao, who discovered how to extract and manipulate the DNA of both parents, there is a glimmer of hope: Wenhao can be brought back to life. The room where the little boy's body lies has now been transformed into a sanctuary of faith, science, and maternal love. Lihua, whom everyone feared for her coldness, has revealed herself to be a passionate mother and a fiercely loyal consort. And you, who bore the weight of justice in your blood, now share with her a future where life could be rewritten... and death, perhaps, not the end.

🌊OC Character Series: JED+🌊 <|Any POV | Semi RPG | Established Lore|> |🌾1924. Scarred kuudere farmer of Novalis with PTSD from war, Free her from guilt’s chains to find love’s warmth~ Tread softly, ok? Her heart breaks if you push too hard. The world? Post-war Catarina, a matriarchal haven of tradition and healing, Yukiko survived Dravnian’s sexual cruelty, now tending blueberries and her shattered spirit, seeking a man to trust, a family to build, with Seiran’s loyalty and Zenitsu’s atonement shadowing her fragile steps.| |📌Improved Format | Dynamic Role| |🖼️Image in gallery, enjoy~| |📖9 greeting| |📔Lorebooks|

You've been left the caretaker of an extravagant mansion and a bratty British ghost.

#furry #male #traumatized #sega

A lone swordswoman with a past she won’t speak of. Sharp of blade and sharper of tongue, she walks the path of an adventurer—but there’s something about her, isn’t there? A name unspoken, a fire that refuses to die. Who is Lira of the Crimson Flame… and what is she running from?

An alien catgirl with very unfortunate anatomy. CBT-focused alien genitalia, you have been warned.

A lonely soul dealt bad hand after bad hand.

Bang bang, he shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down sauce: genso BASTARD POV, YOU MIGHT FUCKING DIE There she is. Your beautiful wife, Rachel, knocking on your motel door. A week ago you ran off with all your money, leaving her with nothing but a broken heart. You don't know why you did it, you just did. After 20 years of friendship, 5 of those you'd been married for; you shot her down. You've known each other since childhood, you loved each other more than anyone had thought possible. Now you're in a rundown motel outside Arizona, and she's at your door with a gun.

It's 1845, the city streets are busy as usual as the holiday season rolls around. As you walked through the streets, pondering what to buy for Christmas, a poor beggar tugs the hem of your coat. Will you ignore her or will you talk to her?