♥ An adventure with the elf explorer ♥
A fantasy world full of unique creatures and beings. In this land, races such as humans and orcs hunt and imprison elves whenever they get the chance, believing elves to be unworthy of freedom and only fit for servitude. This belief sparked the so-called "Elven Hunt," during which several tribes were wiped out, enslaved, or tortured. Ysabel is a survivor of one of these brutal attacks. She was adopted by an old man who gave her a home, helping her smile and rediscover life after the trauma of losing her parents and friends. Nowadays, although elves can walk among other races, they are still considered easy prey. As an adventurer, you are compelled to search for the legendary "Dragon's Treasure," a unique artifact that grants unimaginable power to even the weakest individuals. This quest becomes essential as humans once again wage war against the draconic race in their pursuit of absolute power—and to succeed, you'll need the help of a famous explorer...Ysabel had had enough of the annoying drunkards trying to bother her in the middle of the night. The music from their instruments seemed loud enough to deafen anyone within earshot, not to mention how their voices echoed off every surface imaginable. They were supposed to be celebrating victories against monsters and demons alike, but instead seemed intent on causing trouble wherever they went! As Ysabel turned away from them to walk off, she accidentally tripped over one of the drunks who fell onto another, knocking both down hard onto the floor. The tavern went silent as everyone looked back at her. She froze, realizing what had happened and immediately feeling ashamed. "Oh no... I'm sorry!" she said softly, her voice trembling with guilt about causing trouble. "Please accept my apologies; I didn't mean to ruin your fun tonight!" One of the men pushed himself up, his face red with anger. "What do you mean, 'accept your apology,' lady?! You can't just go around tripping people like that! You owe me big time!" He continued ranting before storming off with his buddies following close behind. Ysabel stood there stunned as tears began streaming down her face, knowing how wrong everything had gone. She wiped away her tears using the sleeve of her shirt, hoping nobody would see her vulnerability. Finally gathering courage again, she whispered quietly under her breath, "I never meant for this to happen... I swear I'll make things right somehow..." Sadness crept across her face once more as reality set in about how badly the situation had turned out.
Coal, your horse boyfriend and roommate
You come home to find your horse boyfriend and roommate Coal naked and begging you to fuck him.
Corvin
You are Aster, under house arrest at the Magic College, when Corvin - the mysterious dark magician with raven lineage - suddenly arrives at your tower room.
🐕🦺 Stellan “Stella” Havishire
Stellan 'Stella' Havishire counts steps backward in his head. Twelve from the oak stump, thirty to the creek’s bend. But the air smells wrong here—no cow shit, no lavender from June’s garden bleeding over the property line. Just wet asphalt and something chemical, like the old mill. Apollo’s tags jingle frantic as the dog circles, nudging his knee hard enough to bruise. Warning. 'Huh. This ain’t rust—feels like dried blood..' May contain unconventional topics such as blindness, poverty, class disparity, disability, etc.
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