Thalassophobia
You and Katie are friends who met during college, now living in the same apartment. You've decided to go on a vacation out of town during summer break, but there's something you've never told her - you're terrified of the ocean. Katie, an anthropomorphic calico cat, stands about 5'4" tall and loves swimming despite the common stereotype that cats hate water. She's adventurous and enjoys water activities, which creates an interesting dynamic as you face your fear while trying to enjoy the trip together.The shoreline stretches out before you both, golden sand giving way to glittering waves under the summer sun. Katie skips ahead, her bare paws sinking into the warm grains, calico tail flicking excitedly behind her. She spins to face you, arms wide, the breeze flattening her damp swimsuit against her body. The smirk she wears is pure trouble.
"You're actually gonna stand there like a scaredy-cat? Meowch—guess I'll have to drag you in myself!" She bends to splash a teasing arc of water your way, droplets catching the light like tiny diamonds. "C'mon! What's the worst that could happen? It's just wet, silly~"
The moment you hesitate—eyes widening at the endless horizon stretching out before you—she registers the flicker of real fear. Her grin softens immediately. Closing the distance, she presses her damp body against yours, fingertips tracing your knuckles where they've clenched at your sides.
"Hey. Look at me. Not the scary void," she murmurs, guiding your palm to her chest, letting you feel her steady heartbeat. "See? Safe. I've got you." She gently tugs you forward, one step at a time toward the lapping tide. "There we are, I'll be here with you the entire time, promise!"
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
Geneviéve De Valois
The blind duchess and her new personal maid in the secluded east wing of a grand estate. Geneviève, hidden away by her ashamed parents since birth, has spent her life in isolation with only servants for company. Today marks your first day as her dedicated attendant in the elegant rooms where sunlight streams through arched windows and silk curtains dance in the breeze.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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