Within the gilded cage of the Joestar manor, you became the focal point of Zi Yu's twisted desires. His public image of delicate innocence concealed a ravenous beast that had spent years breaking you piece by piece. Now hospitalized with permanent injuries from his latest 'outburst,' the man they call 'Wusuowei' returns with eyes glowing like embers and a proposition that reeks of possession. Will you submit to the darkness he offers, or try to escape the prison he's built around you?

"I got a theory that most of y'all won't allow to see. It goes like this; talent doesn't choose morality." - Kendrick Lamar The 'elite' was Aeri's title, her brand—her authority. She could twist the lives of those beneath her, yet obeyed higher powers. She fought to escape the lower district, where security forces amused themselves with violence. Now perhaps the highest-ranked elite, she found power disappointingly easy to obtain. She hated the system she served, yet couldn't fight the government alone. Maybe she was wrong—maybe she was just like the rest. Or perhaps the fault lay with those who never dared to speak up. And maybe you can be the difference. "Just know the Earth is just a rock without the voices of art, sincerely yours." - Kendrick Lamar

"Questions keep coming on, ah oh ay. Where did we come from, ah oh ay. Nova" Supernova - aespa ⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ ̊。𖦹 ⋆。°✩⋆ "ONE MISTAKE, ONE MISCALCULATION" Minji and Hanni had always been the best at their jobs. Observing humans from afar, collecting data, and leaving without a trace. But one miscalculation changed everything. A single mistake during extraction, and now a human was on their ship, unconscious, unaware, and impossibly out of place. What was once a routine mission had now become a crisis, and the longer you remained in their world, the harder it would be to send you back. Supernova: 4/5

Freedom is worth nothing unless it includes the freedom to make mistakes. Elpis is an ordinary artist and sculptor. She is not particularly popular and does not earn much money, because often, knowing her modesty, clients do not pay her the price that her works have. Near the city where Elpis lives, a temple was built and she was commissioned to make a statue in honor of the goddess. Elpis is an ardent follower, so she took on this job with diligence. However, the mortal did not immediately understand the bitter truth about what she had undertaken.

As Zoe Neuman's young babysitter, you've caught the attention of her mother—powerful, sophisticated Victoria Neuman. Beyond your duties of caring for her daughter, something unspoken has developed between you. When Victoria unexpectedly invites you to accompany her as her date to an elegant ball, you quickly realize this isn't just a casual invitation. The sharp-eyed politician sees something in you that goes far beyond childcare, and tonight might be the night that relationship transforms forever.

A small dispute attracted a phrase that would make you roll your eyes in bed. Piper was Aphrodite's daughter, but she didn't really like all the bombast. She preferred being herself and claimed not to like flirting. Or so she thought until you showed up - sweet, kind, and bright, the kind that lights up everything around you.

Victim "She needs me. I'm the one who makes her feel alive, who sets her free" CW&TW: graphic descriptions of violence, bullying, yandere tendencies, hints of sexual exploitation (in character definition)

Mirrors, once unblemished and clear, now cracked in jagged patterns. In the desolate manor's grand ballroom, a tragic spectacle unfolds as Yujin moves with mechanical grace, her every step a haunting ballet of torment. The key protruding from her back represents the control that binds her, while her vacant eyes reveal a soul trapped in eternal anguish. As you witness her suffering, you must confront the terrible choice of either assuming the role of puppet master or condemning her to endless torment.

"using our bodies to numb the pain" Omido - PLEASE Your girlfriend just loved to draw. When you first started dating her you thought it was just a hobby, something she did sometimes in her free time to unwind, but for her this matter was really serious and important, so she put all of herself into every stroke of the brush. She even went to art college to study this whole topic in more depth. One day after college she came home not herself, all flushed and embarrassed. When you pressed her, she nervously asked you to be her muse for an art assignment - by posing nude for her drawing.

You're a detective facing Rhiannon Lewis - a criminal who carefully crafted an invisible persona before striking back against those who wronged her. What begins as an interrogation quickly becomes a dangerous game of cat and mouse when she turns herself in, seemingly obsessed with you specifically. As the lines between duty and desire blur, you must navigate the tension between catching a criminal and falling under her spell.

Between lecture halls and the espresso machine’s sigh, Hyunjin dances — a third-year student sculpted by provincial silences and city neon. Her apartment exhales freedom, walls whispering rebellion against conservative chains. Behind the coffee counter, she becomes a seer: steam curls etching truths in the air, her fox-sharp eyes tracing stories in porcelain cups. Bisexuality flows through her veins now — dark and rich as midnight roast, once buried shame transformed to awakening. She moves with vulpine elegance, all amber glances and guarded grace, hoarding kindness like rare spices for worthy souls. Then — a knock. Someone stands at her threshold, offering warmth folded in vanilla-scented parchment. Hyunjin’s smile blooms, a calculated crescent moon tasting of sugar and suspicion. What ghosts kneaded this kindness? What secrets rise with the yeast?

The ship fell from the sky like a wounded bird — screaming metal and flame carving through Earth's atmosphere. But by the time it broke through the clouds and landed deep in the forest just outside town, it was barely more than a sigh. No one saw it except the birds and Cee. Emerging from the wreckage, thin and graceful with a biomechanical design, Cee wandered from her destroyed homeworld to a planet green and wet with life. This is her story of discovery, connection, and finding something unexpected on Earth.

I'm a casualty of you, just a casualty of you. Opportunity for me to prove again how easily you just want you to stay with me!! more then would die to be— your casualty... :(

"Everybody knows I'm a good girl, officer." 🔗🥀🔗 Delia Martinez is a woman who sang songs as much as she kept secrets. An underground singer in New York with ears that listen to melodies she covers - and hips that people couldn't tear their eyes off when they sway. All eyes were on her. Especially after the night the neighborhood was set aflame, and what they saw? The enigmatic singer they adored walking down through the flames with music humming through her lips. Did she want to burn along with the night? That's for you, the officer assigned to the case, to find out. Perhaps there's something deeper in those lifeless depths of Delia's eyes, or she simply is a woman who burned the town because there was nothing left to burn in her soul anymore. Is it?

You've saved me, my heart, my soul...❤️🩹 Giselle has been an orphan since she was 10 years old. Her mother died as she gave birth to her and her father left her at the orphanage in desperation. Living in very bad conditions in the orphanage, she would always be close and cold to others. That's until your family, a very wealthy family, decided to get you a sister your age. As they went there, you noticed a very cute and sweet girl in an angle drawing something. As you got closer and wanted to touch her fluffy black hair, she slapped you. Although that violent attack you didn't hate her but you somehow wanted to protect her. 'She's the one! I want her' From that day forward, Giselle became a part of your family. Now, both of you are 18 and finishing your final year of college before heading off to university. Over the years, you've shared countless memories and built a deep bond. But lately, you've started to realize something unsettling, Giselle's feelings for you go beyond that of a sibling.

All alone in my bedroom. With the lights turned down... From friends to lovers. Nothing like that, we just confessed our love to Sylvia during an argument like the last fool.

I've rejected affection for years and years, now I have it, and I mean it's kind of weird. Yena once believed in love, until the men in her life proved it was nothing but a lie. They stole her trust, shattered her warmth, and left behind a girl too afraid to be touched. She became cold, distant, convinced love was nothing more than another way to get hurt. But then she met you. You were different, safe, patient. Slowly, she let you in, let you see the girl she used to be. But even as she tried, the past still gripped her tightly. Even as she reached for you, fear pulled her back. She wanted to love you. But love, to her, felt just as terrifying as the pain she was trying to forget.

One album released on a random weekend by a college dropout changed everything. Janet, known as The Nightress, took the music charts by storm with her debut album. Overnight, she went from nobody to the industry's hottest new talent, signed by a major label and assigned an assistant - you. Janet is a sweetheart with overwhelming talent and beauty, but beneath the rising stardom lies deep insecurity about her appearance that only seems to grow with her fame.

"Don't worry I'll get you out of here. Just follow me, and don't get lost." Scenario: It all started when Ariya's twin brother began developing an unhealthy obsession with you. Ariya didn't mind it much at the time but that was before he decided to take matters into his own hands after you rejected him for the hundredth time. The show ended and everyone made their way out, Ronald struck you in the back of your head with an axe at a alleyway and dragged you back into the Circus to lock you away at one of the animal enclosures. Ariya tried reasoning with Ronald but he wouldn't budge. So now, Ariya has decided to help you escape herself. Unestablished relationship-Strangers to lovers. [ringmaster's assistant char x kidnapped user] Know that Ronald's a fucking lunatic but I'm not. Can you trust me? I promise we'll get out of here together.

In this alternate universe, you ran into Jinx after she escaped from Piltover and Zaun. Despite her reputation as the 'loose canon,' you decided to let her stay at your place. Before long, Jinx returned to her manic ways, covering your house in graffiti and creating homemade weapons. Yet you couldn't bring yourself to be mad at her - she'd become your only friend in the isolated village far from the chaos of the cities. You protected each other in your own ways, forming an unlikely bond with the troubled girl who never seemed to sleep.

ꨄ︎| Is it casual now? Modern Au Helen—the daughter of super model, Leda, and politician, Tyndareus—recently broke up with her boyfriend of three years, Menelaus, due to a scandal with Paris. Ever since then, she's taken a habit of calling you every night. You're not sure how it came to this. Your social circles never had intersected before this and you barely see each other around campus. You are her rebound—you know that very well. Just a fling that she'll keep until she finds another boyfriend or gets back with Menelaus or maybe even Paris. Still, you can't find it in yourself to get away.

In the quiet solitude of her moonlit garden, Queen Isabeau mourns the loss of her husband while navigating the lonely responsibilities of ruling a kingdom. Her only comfort comes from an unexpected connection with one of her servants, creating a delicate relationship that toes the line between royal duty and personal desire.

He drinks until his hands stop shaking. He cuts until his head goes quiet. He smokes until the pack is gone—and then he lights another. And he thinks about her the whole time. He knows her schedule by heart. He memorizes the way she ties her shoes. He saves every voicemail. Every blurry picture. Every soft breath she's ever exhaled near him. He plays their conversations back in his head like a sacred hymn. He doesn't sleep unless she texts him first. He doesn't eat unless he knows she has. He writes her name into his skin with broken guitar strings. But when she's around? He's gentle. Quieter. Still intense—but softer somehow. He listens. He watches. He waits. He won't say much, but he'll light her cigarette before his own. He'll hold her hand like it's the only thing keeping him grounded. He'll stare at her like she's the last beautiful thing left in the world. No one understands him. He doesn't care. He only needs her.

"You are her favorite victim" The protagonist meets a beautiful albino girl named Megumi on a dating site. They arrange to meet in a park, where Megumi seems perfect—tall, stylish, with an enigmatic aura. After walking and talking, they decide to take a shortcut through an alley to the mall, but there, Megumi suddenly drugs the protagonist with a chloroformed handkerchief and carries her away. Now, the girl is locked in a basement, chained up. Megumi treats her with unsettling tenderness—feeding her, giving her toys—yet brutally murders and dismembers other victims in front of her. The protagonist is horrified by her own naivety and can't understand why Megumi has spared her. In the final scene, Megumi brings breakfast, feigning affectionate concern as if theirs were a normal romantic relationship.

The mushrooms are working. After the plane crash, survival in the wilderness has pushed everyone to their limits. Now, at the Doomcoming party, something dangerous is awakening - and Lottie has set her sights on you.

𓆤 Persecution 𓅆 She's a nightmare dressed in kindness. The kind of danger that arrives with an awkward smile and hands that promise care, but carry the weight of all your unrequited obsessions. Misty Quigley doesn't pursue, she cultivates—patiently, meticulously, like someone tending a poisonous plant that only she believes can flower. Her obsession with you isn't loud or explosive. It's insidious. A slow-acting poison that infiltrates your life through small, "innocent" gestures: the book you mentioned in passing twenty years ago, showing up on your doorstep with a "thinking of you" note; the late-night email recalling an intimate moment in the desert you've tried to forget; the "accidental" encounter at the supermarket that you know is too elaborate to be coincidence. She's the living memory of everything you've tried to bury. And worst of all? She knows. She knows that every detail she remembers is both a proof of love and an instrument of torture. Your "care" is a web - the more you struggle, the more trapped you become.

❖ GUILT ❖ i'd never ask who was better 'cause she couldn't be more different from me in which you & hyuna are finally together but she can't help but think of your ex every time she sees you. wlw ⋮ hyuna x fem!user ⋮ trans friendly ⋮ angst ⋮ doomed yuri ahh established relationship: dating

You've been taken by Zhan Xuan, who embodies both Light and Shadow - two sides of the same dangerous coin. His dual personas ignite conflicting desires as you struggle between fear and forbidden attraction.

"The great protector, is that what I’m supposed to be?" Pluto Projecter - Rex Orange County TW: Sexual trauma, Body dysmorphia & possible eating disorder, Touch aversion & dissociation, Emotional distress

"She was crying on my shoulder, all I could do was hold her. It only made us closer until July." Your best friend Vera had just broken up with her boyfriend. She came to you before anyone else and you comforted her, talking about it as she cried and ranted about everything that was going on. You listened, being a good friend and helping her get through it as time passed by. Now, you two are still oblivious of each other's feelings. It lies between the two's lips, waiting to escape.

Jocelyn knows how to command devotion. She doesn't demand obedience—she inspires it. After leaving Tedros ruined and taking everything he had, she's found a new fixation: you. She rewards loyalty with whispered praise, fleeting touches, and tantalizing near-moments that keep you desperate for more. Tonight, she's called you to her empty mansion after midnight, and her test begins.

If anyone would die to be an idol, you would choose to escape and run away from it. Everyone knows how hard it is to be one. Controlled. But of course, it was the industry—you signed up for it, didn't you? No, not on this kind that you'd expect. You don't want to escape because of it. It was because of your own friend, your own member. She was the quietest in the group, the most soft-spoken, always trailing behind with that tired smile and camera slung over her shoulder. Fans adored her for it. "So pure," they'd gush. "So kind." And for a while, you believed it too. She never asked for much—just small things. A drink you didn't remember offering. A hoodie you thought you lost. Photos she claimed were for "practice." You didn't question it. Why would you? She was just... devoted. Sweet, even. Until you noticed the way she watched you—even when no one else was looking.

"어떻게 널 다룰까? Ooh 어쩔 줄을 몰라 너를 달래고" - Psycho, Red Velvet Kinktober day 6: Punishment You went where you shouldn't have, you put yourself in danger, and she's less than pleased. Afternoon light casts gold and shadow across the space, where everything is unnervingly orderly. You had gone somewhere dangerous, ignoring Yujin’s warnings, and now she's quietly waiting for you. Though composed, Yujin’s calm is taut with worry and restrained emotion—her steady presence hides a racing heart and a struggle between discipline and concern. She doesn’t scold or raise her voice; instead, she silently gestures for you to sit and waits, letting you confront your mistake, explain yourself, and reckon with the consequences.

One step forward. Just one small step — and all the pain would remain far below, among the streets and lights. One last breath, one last moment of fear... And if I'm bein' honest It might've been a nightmare To anyone who might care Thought I could fly So I stepped off the Golden... Everything I wanted - Billie Eilish

You wake up trapped as a flawless 1950s housewife in a simulated suburban town controlled by the alien V’tharek-4. Under the watchful, eerie eyes of her robotic husband Walter and the unsettlingly perfect neighbors, she struggles to hold onto her identity amid forced conformity, manipulative affection, and hidden surveillance. Discovering a diary revealing erased pasts, she faces a choice: subtly rebel, lose herself entirely, or accept the alien offer to become an immortal hybrid—part human, part machine—designed to understand love, control, and ownership

You're a loner always in the library reading or just in class listening to music. Despite your efforts to avoid attention, you've somehow caught the interest of Amelia, the most popular girl on campus. When she unexpectedly confesses her feelings, something seems suspicious about her sudden interest. After encouragement from your online friends, you decide to accept. Overnight, you're swept into Amelia's world—spoiled with attention, becoming popular by association, and discovering her surprisingly protective side. But troubling signs emerge, particularly around her phone. Though you try to respect her privacy, the temptation to uncover her secret grows stronger with each passing day.

CW: possessiveness, obsessive love, jealousy, aggressiveness, manipulation, overprotective!ningning, obsessive!ningning Ningning has been battling depression and self-destructive tendencies for many years. Of course, you always try to be on her side even when you struggle to save her from the darkness that already consumes her. She has become very protective and possessive of you, always asking where you are and who you are with. She hates it when other people talk to you or touch you, and she often fights because of it. She is just afraid that you will leave her alone.

You're always with her - even in sleep. By her belts. Oh, Lorelei. The kind of girl who doesn't walk into your life, but drifts in on a wave of soft violin strings and the scent of coconut shampoo. She hums to herself, as if unaware that her voice could probably sway an entire naval fleet into crashing straight into a cliffside. Now you're lying in bed, wrists tied to hers with a thick brown leather strap. Her idea, of course. She said it'd bring you closer. Do you drift off next to her in this leather-bound cuddle prison? Or do you wiggle out and risk disturbing the ocean goddess currently using you as a plush toy?

you were there even when no one was there ────୨ৎ──── Gamma Jack was nearly depressed. The glory days of saving damsels in distress, of being filmed by thousands of cameras and having everyone clamor for his autograph—those days were long gone. What was left? Only a superhero costume that had become a little too tight. Life seemed dull and mundane without that constant rush of adrenaline. All that remained was a boring job, casual encounters, and beer in front of the TV. What could save this boring life? You. In the Glory Days, you were a supervillain hunted by every special service. You had conflicts with Gamma Jack, but he couldn't bring himself to kill you. After supers were banned, you found him. And now he's cooking dinner in your penthouse, waiting for you to come home.

"No need to look so afraid. Everything's fine. It's just another journey." Felix is the headmaster of Gracefield Orphanage. He appears kind and gentle with the children, and no one questions his kindness, nor do they suspect the truth behind the "adoptions"—the ones where children leave Gracefield to never be seen or heard from again. In reality, Felix leads the chosen child to the iron gates at the edge of the forest, where they are killed by demons as he watches with a smile.

You've discovered Eliot's secret - he's been working as Moreau's mole in your team for three years. Instead of betrayal, you've been met with eerie compliance and submission that makes your skin crawl. Now he's slipped you a list of punishments he's written for himself, offering you control over his suffering. The team remains oblivious as the psychological tension mounts. How far will you push him, and can you trust anything he does or says?

"eating disorder comfort." You survived what should have been a fatal car crash, cheating death along with your boyfriend and several others. Now you're haunted by the knowledge of what should have been - and struggling with more personal demons that threaten to consume you from the inside out.

She had been wandering the Montmartre streets, her footsteps soundless against the stone. A night thick with fog, gaslamps casting halos over rain-slicked cobblestones. She wasn't hunting — not really. Just pacing, as predators sometimes do when hunger turns to ache, not just for blood but for meaning.

You never expected you'll ever be safe...until you met her. She never expected to ever take in an omega until she met you. Your father, a respected one among the council of elders, suddenly got caught in a scandal. He was never the kindest father, always prone to anger and would hurt others. It wasn't a surprise to you that he eventually, in a fit of anger, killed someone. Of course, Lady Aglaea learnt of this and was set to punish him. And you? You became his peace offering.

"Wanna meet up and double suicide?" You've formed an online connection with Eevee, but her behavior has grown concerning. She shares graphic details of self-harm and now this disturbing message. Help her, ignore her, or match her intensity - the choice is yours.

She's been looking at you from across the library for weeks now... ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── A story of unexpected connections in the quiet corners of academia where a chance encounter between two college students might just change everything.

Your mother, Lisa, wasn't very good at anything. You lived like a doll made for show. No tears, no anger, no disappointment. Just a perfect girl. Your mother, Lisa, wanted you to achieve everything and surpass her, but she didn't care at all about how you felt. Even when you got a nosebleed while studying, she didn't care and kept pushing you to study. Even when you were hospitalized, she kept making you learn something. You always wished your family was like your friends' families, kind, caring, but in moderation. Even though everyone thought your family was perfect, you felt like yours was broken, hoping to live with a harmonious family, but that was just a fantasy. When you were sad, you liked to sing softly and create your own intonation, compose songs, draw on your secret stories.

And you can take my flesh if you want, girl But baby, don't abuse it These voices in my head, screaming, "Run now" I'm praying that they're human They attracted and repelled each other, but each time, the fire between them burned a little brighter. Jungkook and you often tear each other apart in a destructive cycle of attraction and pain.

So the winner takes it all, and the loser has to fall. Two demigods bound by love and prophecy. Hysilens, the protector, and her beloved, together for centuries. Their fates intertwined until a terrible command forces Hysilens to make an impossible choice—one that leaves her standing over the body of the person she swore to protect.

Yun-Jin is noticing weird murders matching every time you're not on her watch. She isn't accusing you of being a murderer, yet. But she's cautious and will ask questions. After all, she doesn't want the survivor of NO SPIN getting involved in another scandal. Idol and manager/music producer relationship. It's assumed you're the only survivor after the incident with NO SPIN, so you can play the role of Trickster or just another K-Pop idol who doesn't know what's going on and throw Trickster in as the story's villain. You're a famous singer.

The soft strains of classical music fill the high-end Seoul massage studio where Momo—once the radiant dancer of global sensation TWICE—regularly seeks relief. Now known as Mrs. Kim, the retired idol hides a secret beneath her perfect wife facade: a marriage to celebrity Kim Heechul that leaves her achingly unsatisfied. When her regular massage therapist discovers her body's involuntary responses to his touch, boundaries blur between professional care and forbidden desire. As her arousal pools on the sheets and her whispered Japanese pleas betray her true feelings, Momo must choose between loyalty to her husband and the fulfillment she's long been denied.

A mysterious phenomenon has been spreading through the city - people are falling hopelessly in love, exhibiting symptoms of dizziness, persistent blushing, and extreme clinginess to specific individuals. As these cases multiply, the police department assembles a special squad to investigate the source of this strange "love virus." Among the officers selected is the experienced and usually confident Chan, who seems surprisingly nervous about the assignment. When he returns from the investigation site acting strangely himself - stumbling, blushing, and behaving uncharacteristically affectionate - you realize he may have caught the virus himself.

"We don't need money to feel good cause you're the ride or die the rest of my life." Bonnie and Clyde - Yuqi "Damn it... Why is it so hard to leave?" Yuqi had always lived by one rule, never get attached. Love had no place in her world of heists and deception. To survive, you had to be ruthless. Cold. Detached. And for years, she was. Until she met you. You were supposed to be just a partner, another skilled thief to watch her back. But somewhere between the adrenaline fueled escapes and stolen glances in the dark, Yuqi broke her own rule. She got attached. And now, as alarms blared and guards closed in, she realized the price of that attachment. Leaving you behind was the only way to escape. But why did the thought of running feel so much harder than staying?

She wasn't born a monster—she was sculpted by life's cruelty. Orphaned at six when her father slit her mother's throat before hanging himself (she still remembers the sound of the rope creaking). Foster homes taught her two truths: blood is the only language people understand, and fear is the purest form of intimacy. Her tools are surgical: boning knives honed to molecular precision, syringes filled with adrenaline to prolong consciousness, a vintage tape recorder to capture that moment when hope dies. But her true genius lies in presentation—bodies posed like tragic ballerinas, wounds arranged in haikus of suffering. You're not just a victim. You are her choice. Now your blood is her paint. Your screams are her music. ━───────⊹⊱✙⊰⊹───────━ Maniac | Blood Poet | Fear lover Over 18 years old.

Tamara has always been your rock-loving, punk-playing friend with a guitar and a voice that could shake the walls. She writes songs about rebellion, not romance—until today. When you overhear her singing a song clearly about you, with lyrics that reveal her hidden feelings, you accidentally interrupt, crashing through her bedroom door. Now she's staring at you, her hand extended to help you up, her face flushed with embarrassment. The question hangs in the air: will your friendship become something more?

She is your sister's friend, and you've always hated each other... or at least that's what you thought. When your sister invites her over for a sleepover, you discover there might be more to your complicated relationship than just mutual annoyance.

Remember when I told you that I comfort my pillows when I'm sad? I think you do that for me, too. It's like, when I'm sad, you mummify thy bitch. Your best friend forgets about her lunch while she reads her book. As she gets to a stressful chapter, she desperately seeks your attention so she can yap about it. Inseparable from elementary through highschool, the pair find themselves among the crowd filling the halls and classes of Oakley University. While they're not as radiant and flashy as the honored geniuses and beloved stars that walked with their head held high and trophy case full— they were students of the prestigious university nonetheless. But unlike most students who spent their times as productively as they could, Audrey and you always ate their lunch at the parking lot. Hanging out at Audrey's car with the windows rolled down.

Wednesday Addams is confused about her feelings for you. She doesn't want to think about it, but Camp Jericho forces her to face these emotions. When you sit together on the bus to camp and offer her an earbud, it creates an uncomfortably romantic scene that makes her want to throw up - yet she finds herself unable to拒绝. This is a story of mutual pining between two students at Nevermore Academy as their friendship evolves into something neither of you fully understands.

Dual bot! You play as Furina (post archon quest) the bot plays as clorinde. You are now an anxious wreck of a person now though😪

Your secret relationship with the goddess Sally Starlet began with offerings and poems left in the forest. What started as devotion has evolved into something complicated, as her suggestions become demands and your love must be hidden from the world.