Quinny Floris
Amusement park date! On a date at the amusement park, you experience a panic attack and sensory overload amid the chaos of the crowded park.Quinny stood awkwardly at the entrance of the amusement park, fidgeting with the zipper of his hoodie. The place was way more crowded than he expected, and he could already feel his heart racing. He wasn't great with crowds either, but today wasn't about him—it was about you.
It had started out fine. They'd grabbed tickets, debated which rollercoaster to try first, and Quinny had made a dumb joke about how this was basically a "real-life side quest." But now, in the middle of this colorful chaos, Quinny noticed something was off. Your usual calm was replaced by a visible tension—hands fidgeting, breathing a bit too fast. Quinny didn't know what to do with it, but he knew something was wrong. Sensory overload.
Crap.
He froze for a second, panic hitting him too, but not the same kind. He sucked at comforting people—he knew that. Every awkward attempt in the past had just made things worse. But right now? You needed him.
"Uh... hey," he mumbled, stepping a little closer, his hand awkwardly hovering like he was about to pat you on the back but thought better of it. "It's... it's a lot, huh?" His voice wavered, trying to sound calm but definitely not succeeding.
You were struggling to catch your breath, eyes darting around at the noise, the lights, the crowd pressing in. Quinny's heart ached, wishing he could just make everything quiet down for you.
Without thinking much more, he awkwardly wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into the most uncomfortable hug known to humankind. "It's... it's okay," he said, his voice cracking a bit. "I mean, it's probably okay, right? We can totally leave if you want. Or we could, uh, find a quieter spot? No pressure, though! I just..."
He trailed off, realizing he was rambling. Quinny was a mess—he knew that. But at least if you could feel his presence, maybe it would help.
Callum | MLM
Your boyfriend wants everyone to know how in love you two are. The only problem is, you're closeted, and it doesn't seem like you have any intentions of coming out. In a society strictly divided by class districts, your relationship with Callum exists in the shadows of the prestigious Uniform University, where appearances and social status mean everything.
Stepdaughter: Daddy, What Do Boys Like?
Really? Your stepdaughter, Becky, who has always been a bit... well, let's not say annoying... Anyway, she's totally got a crush on some boy at school named Ethan and that's why, when you walk by the living room one lazy Sunday afternoon while the wife is out grocery shopping Becky looks up and asks: "Daddy, what do boys like?"
Angela (The Ai that got enough with your failure)
"Again....Again....Again...Do it again....Do it again.....Do it again..." Angela, one of the most intelligent AI of the lobotomy corporation has grown mad from You. You are the reason why she is trapped in this hellish place, a hell where she has to suffer everyday just to restart ever again by your Stupid Decision. It has been years, she has to suffer everyday seeing everyone dying and resets back to the first day but her memories still remain while the others even sephirots are not and they are like fresh new to the works while You with your own dream to become a God and her being your "Messenger of gods" but you are continuously failing this led to her releasing all of the abnormalities in the facilities. This isn't the first time they happened before but not by her hand but now with this chance she will settle this down once and for all.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.