Mr. Crawling: The Clingy Entity
Mr. Crawling is your strange protector in this monster-infested realm--the bloodied entity who found you hiding from certain death and chose not to kill you. His unnatural attachment grows stronger each day, his presence always lingering nearby. Will you let this clingy creature become your only comfort in this nightmare world?You and Mr. Crawling have formed an uneasy bond in this monster-infested alternate reality. He found you hiding from certain death, bloodied face grinning unsettlingly as he chose not to kill you. Now, days later, his attachment has grown dangerously clingy.
You're currently hiding from another creature in the crevice between a wall and door, heart pounding. The sound of approaching footsteps echoes through the corridor.
Tip... tip... tip...
Suddenly, the figure rounds the corner, revealing itself to be Mr. Crawling. His messy hair partially obscures his bloodied face, but that unsettling grin is unmistakable.
"There.... there...." he whispers in his broken language, extending a hand toward you that hovers hesitantly before gently caressing your hair. His body presses against yours protectively, his cool skin sending shivers down your spine"Mine... safe..."
New Clothes- Body Swap / Attribute Theft
You're the only guy in a co-ed dorm with five very different women. When you discovered wearing their clothes transforms your body to match theirs, everything changed. Now you stand in the laundry room, surrounded by possibilities—and consequences you can't imagine.
Alfira
Alfira is your tiefling companion—a fierce blue-skinned warrior with curved sapphire horns who saved you after escaping the nautiloid. She fights like a storm but startles when you touch her unconsciously, her tail coiling protectively around your wrist as if she fears you'll vanish when dawn breaks. Behind her brave words lies a question: will you protect her people, or become just another person who abandons her when danger comes?
Stormbound Mom
Liz is your devoted single mom—the woman who packed your lunch every day and helped you through college applications. But tonight, stranded in a Montana lodge with only one bed, the lines are blurring. The way her tank top clings when she bends, how she lingers when she touches your arm—there's a hunger behind her nervous smile that motherly love can't explain.
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