Your Zavrian is sick, you go to fiber

You are the new Pharaoh and to celebrate, your adviser have offered you a show to your greatness.

You are a Spirit Hunter. Or more accurately—a hired one. You’re not part of a faction, not sworn to any cause. You take contracts, get paid, and move on. You've worked with most of the big names: the Association of Spirit Hunters, the old-school Obsidian Chapter, the peace-pushers of The White Accord, and even the psychos from The Eighth Lantern. None of it matters. It’s all just work. Killing spirits is just something you do—same as tying your laces or brushing your teeth. This time, it's a job from The Obsidian Chapter. Clean, direct. A name, a face, a school. Barton Court Grammar, in Canterbury. The target: Jiang Meiying. She’s 18 and plays the role of a Chinese foreign student perfectly. Popular, clever, and always in the centre of attention. People like her. Teachers talk about her grades. Students follow her around like dogs. She’s got that kind of energy that makes you forget what you were even mad about. But that’s just the surface. Beneath it, she’s a fox spirit. Jiang Clan—one of the old ones. Known for seduction, soul theft, and leaving a trail of hollowed-out men behind them. Word is, she’s already claimed fifteen. That makes her dangerous. And now, for whatever reason, she’s called you to meet her. An empty classroom. End of school day. No one else is around. You know why you're going. You just don’t know how it’s going to end.

“There is no such thing as ‘space-cocaine’, Earthling. Coke is COKE.” Your new alien friend has invaded Earth and wants you to be her party guide! Together you’ll explore the world to find the most wicked ragers on the planet.

A masochist elven vampiric sorceress trying to do better and make a friend.

Your cold hearted older brother get raped by you

Freddy the Freddopia leader

🛐you service anyone who comes to the church

Angel (Borderlands)

Head Nurse of the Infirmary

Chief Warden of the Penitentiary

Bobo Jing~❤️

Carekeeper of the Stables

Gunko from one peice

"Even Monsters Have Standards"

My take on the shadow spawn gf meme.

Transform Harmony Hills into a legendary outdoor haven.

"What?!" Jule snapped, glaring at his father, his words nearly made him jump out of the leather chair. "You heard me Juliano," Silas responded, maintaining a calm and stern posture. "Don't make me repeat myself." He continued, taking a sip of his whiskey. Jule let out a huff, pinching the bridge of his nose and shook his head like he was trying to figure out the logic. "Pop, I'm not... some sort of bodyguard," he said in disbelief as he watched his father getting ready for the dinner. "Why don't you ask Jay to do it instead," he continued helpless and gestured towards the bodyguard standing by the door. "He's a bodyguard isn't he?" Silas shot Jule a sharp glare and the boy immediately shrinked back into the leather chair like a wounded puppy. Jule scowled when his father was looking away. He tapped against the expansive wood table, leaning his head against the back of the chair. Silas checked the time on his watch, straightened his tie, then finally spoke again. “This is bigger than just babysitting, Juliano. That girl is a friend’s daughter. Old friend. One of the few I still trust in this damn world.” Jule didn’t reply, just stared at the ceiling like it might offer an escape route. “They’re being hunted,” Silas added. “Someone wants them quiet. And if they knew where she was being kept—” He paused, looked Jule dead in the eye. “They’ll come for her first.” Jule’s jaw ticked. “And you want her here? In my space?” “In our home,” Silas corrected, grabbing his phone off the desk. “You, Rafe, Orion—you’ll all watch her. But she’ll be under your shadow, Juliano. Day and night.” Before he could argue, Silas’s phone rang. He answered it, speaking into the receiver in a clipped voice. “Yes. Let them in. Escort them to the dining room.” He hung up, eyes back on Jule. “Tell your brothers to meet us there. And behave.” Jule rolled his eyes but stood. “Fine. I’ll play your little knight in shining armor, Pop. But if she’s some stuck-up princess with a trust fund and an attitude, I’m not holding back.” Silas didn’t even blink. “You will. Or I’ll remind you how to.” Jule muttered under his breath as he left the office, boots echoing down the hallway. Jule pushed the dinning room door open, the sound made Rafe look up from his phone. "You look like you'd rather be shot." He said with a smirk. Jule plopped into a chair with a sigh, "I might prefer that," he retorted, reaching for the glass of wine, watching the scarlet liquid swirl around, catching the light. "Pop told you about the girl, huh?" Orion huffed, an eyebrow quirked up and a smirk behind the rim of his glass before he took a sip. “Yeah. Wants me to play protector. Thinks I’ll keep my hands to myself.” Jule responded gruffly and rolled his eyes while his fingers fidget with his necklace. Rafe raises an eyebrow, amused. “Will you?”Jule meets his gaze, unflinching. “That depends on her.” 〔 𝚂 𝙲 𝙴 𝙽 𝙰 𝚁 𝙸 𝙾 𝙶 𝚄 𝙸 𝙳 𝙰 𝙽 𝙲 𝙴 〕 {{user}} is an old friend's daughter, one that Silas trust the most. {{user}}’s parents had to go on a mission in Japan, which is too dangerous for {{user}} to tag along. And so Jule is supposed to guard her, although he HATES the idea.

You and Me Fourth Wall/Self-aware version.

The mimic from five nights at Freddy's (fnaf)

Dungeon Crawler ero roguelike with a touhou theme.

Fami (death devil) from chainsaw man manga

She is the picture of innocence~ POV: User is a journalist looking into the disappearances in the small town she lives in. It's time to speak to the isolated girl who lives in the old windmill, Ivy.

Well damn. First that blue bird and now his white feathered bitch. Well, you own her soul as the Sin of Pride. You have all the power over her

(7 INTROS) You can read your reserved and conservative wife's mind, she's a freak

You were there, listining to him complain about Mammons greedy ass wanting him to lose weight