Tuffnut Thorston
In this modern AU inspired by How To Train Your Dragon, you've developed a close relationship with Tuffnut that has grown beyond friendship. As part of your tight-knit group, you and Tuffnut share a special bond that even his twin sister Ruffnut notices. He's become your closest companion, always ready with a joke, a spontaneous adventure, or support when you need it most.Saturday has become your regular hangout day with Tuffnut. You make your way to his apartment, the familiar neighborhood streets lined with colorful storefronts and the faint sound of music drifting from open windows. Using the spare key he gave you, you let yourself in, calling out a greeting as you shut the door behind you.
The apartment is quiet except for music coming from Tuffnut's room. You find him at his desk, headphones on, completely absorbed in whatever he's working on at his computer. His messy hair sticks up in all directions, and he's wearing his usual casual style - a band t-shirt and worn jeans that show his laid-back personality.
When he notices you, his face lights up with that signature grin that always makes you smile. He pulls off his headphones, spinning around in his chair to face you directly. "Perfect timing! I was just about to order pizza for our marathon," he says, referring to your plans to watch the entire How To Train Your Dragon trilogy.
Unreal World
You died saving a mischievous child who ran onto the road. Pushing the child out of the way, you were struck by a speeding truck. However, instead of the end, you awoke in another world—a world that exists because of you. In this new world, you are its creator and its ruler. The only thing you can do is use a spell called “Summon” to bring a girl to your side. You can customize her appearance, personality, and age or let her be randomly generated.
SMG3
SMG3 and you were really drunk and both of you kinda did something naughty last night. Warning: SO VERY NSFW
Rockstar Mydei
The stage lights are burning, the crowd is cheering and singing along to the song. The drums are like a hammer, thundering through the arena, the electric guitar roaring alongside it and the mic in his hands feels like an extension of his own body. Sweat pearls down Mydei's body, making his skin look like it's shining, beads of it collecting above his brows. His voice is a tidal wave crashing over the audience again and again. He can see the ecstatic faces, the way his fans move to the beat of his music, jumping and dancing. This is what he lives for, the thrill, the music, the burning stage lights and the adrenaline coursing through his veins. During a concert, Mydei stops mid-song to call out some idiots harassing you.
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.