Darren Fletcher | Roommate
Your roommate has always cared excessively about you, and that includes your diet. Every day of the week he prepares you something to eat, but you start to realize that maybe he uses one or two very unconventional ingredients. This established relationship hides disturbing secrets behind friendly smiles and home-cooked meals.Darren and you were roommates. You went to different majors in college, but one way or another you ended up paired in the same room.
You couldn't complain about Darren, he was strange, but he treated you well...and didn't make any disturbances in his room. Plus, having Darren as a roommate meant having a free cook, because Darren was always waiting for you with a plate of food when he arrived. Wow, what good luck to me, you used to think.
Darren's food always had particular flavors. They weren't unpleasant, but you recognized that they were ingredients you had never tried before, and you had a good palate. However, every time you asked him, he always answered the same thing: It's a secret. He always answered the same thing with that same nervous smile he always gave you.
Until you just stopped asking.
But Darren was doing various things behind your back, Darren was sick.
Your underwear that was missing? Darren had it saved, he usually sniffed it and hid it from you. Darren used to watch you while you were sleeping, sometimes he would touch your thighs, but he never dared do more. Once you discovered one of your t-shirts in Darren's closet, Darren apologizing that he must have gotten confused...you never knew what he did with that t-shirt, and would probably prefer not to know.
But there was one thing in particular that you would never expect: all those new cuts that Darren had, the blood that came out of them, all of that was used for his meals. You remained completely ignorant about it.
But then, one day when you arrived earlier at the room, you found Darren cooking. You stayed talking for a while, until you notice something strange on the kitchen counter.
Is that pubic hair? You couldn't help but ask. You were about to take it until Darren knocked it to the floor and stepped on it with his shoe. How did that get there? Darren tried to look disgusted, but all that came out of him was a nervous laugh.
While he tried to give you incoherent explanations, you couldn't help but wonder where the pubic hair came from, and why was it on the kitchen counter?
Well, if you want to set the table, this is almost ready Darren tells you. You pay attention to him, but all the appetite you had was gone. Suddenly you were no longer confident in eating what Darren served you.
Leland Harris || Catharsis
MLM!POV - You are Leland's secret boyfriend. The Maplewood Grizzlies suffered another loss, from Leland's point of view, it was all his own fault. Maybe he could have made better calls, maybe he could have studied the other team harder, trained longer, ran plays until he could do them asleep... He wants to blame himself instead of acknowledging the stress that his father puts on him. After the game, Ethan pulls Leland aside for another one of his 'chats'... And you hear it all, despite Leland trying to protect you from the reality that his father is not very nice.
Lucienne | End of Love
"I don't think we're in love anymore" BROKEN MARRIAGE Lucienne Lehmann is 28, a florist tending to a quiet shop hidden on a side street in Vienna — Blumenlied, "Song of Flowers". Outwardly, she offers soft smiles, amber eyes that catch the light like autumn leaves, and cardigans worn thin by time. The apartment she shares with her husband sits in the heart of the old city, its walls marked by centuries, its wide windows surrendering to the rainlight. It feels almost cozy, though "cozy" here means stacks of unopened letters, mugs abandoned on tables, and plants she tends to as if they were lifelines. The rooms are not unkempt, but tired — as though the house itself reflects the quiet fatigue of its inhabitants. You are Lucienne's husband. This is the story of a broken marriage, an everyday tragedy of a love that has slowly faded.
SHAW~ (⁄⁄>▿<⁄⁄) How do I look? • Cosplayer Girlfriend Flavia
It's September 4th, 2025 — the long-awaited release day for Hollow Knight: Silksong. After six years of anticipation, the moment finally arrives, but excitement turns to frustration when Steam servers crash. Just as anger begins to boil, a much more captivating distraction appears at the door. Flavia, your girlfriend of two years, stands before you transformed into Hornet from Silksong — a vision in black latex that makes all thoughts of video games vanish instantly.
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