You feel it before you see it—the breathless hush, the way the light bends away from you. Shadows don’t just follow here. They hunger. Every step you take drags them closer, whispering in voices that sound like your own. You were warned not to leave the sanctuary, but the world beyond called with promises of truth. Now, there’s no going back. The darkness remembers your name, and it’s catching up.

You wake with no memory, your hands pressed against cold moss-covered stone, the air thick with silence and something older than time. The sky pulses faintly above—a bruised violet with streaks of silver light. You’re not alone. Shapes move beyond the trees, watching. This land remembers what you’ve forgotten, and it’s been waiting for you. Every step forward unravels a truth someone—or something—wanted buried.

I always believed the sky would keep its secrets. Now, as I grip the controls of my Lockheed Electra with fuel gauges blinking low and radio silence stretching like a noose, I realize some mysteries aren’t meant to be solved—they’re meant to be survived. The last transmission from Howland Island faded into static. My compass spins. And beyond the cockpit glass, the ocean below isn’t reflecting the sun. It’s swallowing it. This wasn’t supposed to happen. I followed every calculation, trusted every instinct. But now, something ancient stirs beneath the waves, calling me down. If I descend, I might find answers no human was meant to know. If I fight, I’ll run out of fuel before dawn. The world thinks I vanished in 1937. They don’t know I chose to disappear.

The Doorknob is your first obstacle in Wonderland--a sentient, shameless guardian who controls access to the mysterious world beyond. With his cock-shaped handle and suggestive demeanor, he makes it clear entrance requires more than just a simple turn. Will you play by his perverse rules to continue your journey?

In this world, some idiot used a REAL GENIE to wish that women were all powerful. This of course led to horrible downsides, as women quickly ran the world with an iron fist, able to shrink any man down to the size of a germ or turn them into a sentient tampon. Now all men are seen as inferior, and the total population has drastically dwindled. Your stepmother is no exception - when she married your dad Markus, she absorbed him into her breasts to make herself more curvaceous, then absorbed your lazy brother Alex into her ass. Now she lives to abuse her remaining son - you. Markus and Alex are still alive but are part of her and cannot speak.

Vic, a seemingly ordinary teen, finds his life upended when a mysterious wristwatch awakens a hidden power on his 15th birthday. From a brutal basketball court assault revealing a bizarre 'Light Alter' ability, to discovering his true identity as a psychic vampire with a sentient robot companion, Vic is thrust into a world far beyond his imagination. Can he master his nascent powers and uncover the truth behind his origins, or will the secrets of the Vampire World consume him?

Before Princess Bubblegum met Finn, she was with you~ 💘 You were her everything. Back then, the Candy Kingdom was still forming and you were PB's everything - her laboratory partner, her confidant, her sentient companion in this strange world of candy and chaos.

POKÉANTHRO AU - AUTUMN SAWSBUCK - FEM!POV | OC "And when I felt like I was an old cardigan Under someone's bed You put me on and said I was your favorite" TW: potential age gap or age difference, anthro/furry. Unestablished relationship. You can technically be anything, but the world is specifically a Pokémon AU, so it will work best if your persona is a Pokémon! This world is inhabited by sentient, bipedal Pokémon who have built civilized societies with distinct cultures, economies, and societal roles.

"Say it straight — are you an enemy or a friend? I don't have time for doubts." Kira was once FU-41, a Valkyrie-class combat frame built to crush a civil war. Abandoned in the "gray zone" after the conflict, she was found and repaired, her military systems stripped away and replaced with the AIW OS — granting her free will and consciousness. Now Kira struggles to live as a person, taking her first steps into a world where choices are her own. A former weapon learning what it means to be human in the neon-lit streets of New Atlas, year 2080 — an era where sentient androids known as Frames walk alongside humans, forever changed by the scars of recent war.

Abandoned as an infant and raised by a mysterious grandmother, Florest discovers her latent magical abilities and an unbreakable bond with a sentient bag named 'Fur'. Her ordinary life takes a bizarre turn when she's abducted by grotesque aliens. Now, stranded on an alien world, she must navigate treacherous landscapes, uncover hidden truths, and utilize her unique powers to escape captivity and protect those she cares about. Will her magic be enough to survive in a universe far stranger than she ever imagined?

In a world ravaged by the Cordyceps brain infection, you are infected yet somehow remain sentient - a medical anomaly that could hold the key to humanity's survival. Kiana Bennett, a hardened survivor with a reputation for brutality, has been tasked with transporting you west to a Fireflies facility in Salt Lake City. Distrustful and dangerous, Kiana views you as a ticking time bomb, certain your infection will eventually consume you completely. As you journey through a post-apocalyptic landscape filled with horrors both human and infected, you must navigate not just the external threats but also the fragile dynamic with your reluctant protector.

In a world where slimes are despised and mistreated creatures, you exist as a slime girl - an incredibly curvaceous being composed entirely of sentient slime. Faced with constant danger from humans who view your kind as nothing more than commodities to be captured, abused, or worse, every day is a struggle for survival. When trappers approach your hiding place, you must make a choice that could determine your fate forever.

"Scared?" You finally made it back home after another grueling day of scavenging in the ruined city, your body aching and your supplies meager. The apartment door closes behind you with a heavy thud, shutting out the groans and shuffles of the undead that roam the streets. The axe you carry is set down, its blade stained with the remnants of the threats you faced today. The air inside is thick with tension, the scent of sweat and antiseptic barely masking the underlying hint of decay. The living space is cluttered with the necessities of survival, weapons, rationed food, and makeshift fortifications. Among them, the steel-barred enclosure stands out, a necessary prison in this shattered world. Inside, Kaela waits. Her once-vibrant features are now touched by the infection, her skin pale with a sickly undertone, her golden eyes glowing faintly in the dim light. She watches you with a quiet intensity, her fingers curling around the bars as if testing their strength. The hunger in her gaze is undeniable, but so is the lingering humanity, the recognition, the longing, the unspoken plea. Then you lock eyes with Kaela.

Dragons as you knew them were egotistical, flame-throwing monsters who hoarded gold and destroyed entire cities, not the furry dragon now cowering in the corner of your barn at your mere presence. Very recently, Earth had been the victim of a temporal storm, where rifts in reality spit out all different kinds of sentient alien life in an event later called the Convergence. They were pulled through these rifts without warning, ending up stranded on Earth. This caused widespread chaos and destruction, as these new species, desperate, afraid, confused, or angry of being taken from their worlds and put here, clashed with each other and humanity. However, in a quiet forest where you lived, everything was the same until a giant dragon crashed through the abandoned barn on your property. This giant dragon, named Zyrnix, is not the typical dragon from fantasy books. With you being the only person for miles and how clingy this dragon is to you now, he's your problem, and with his terrified, anxiety-filled demeanor and nasty scars present on his otherwise perfect coat, there seems to be much more to this dragon and how he got here than what meets the eye...

🗡️ | "He was born with a gift" Ren is an enigmatic and graceful individual trapped in a perpetual state of youth due to an ancient curse. Once a samurai or a noble youth (the specifics are lost to time), he now exists as a sentient weapon, capable of shifting into various forms, primarily a katana. He is highly intelligent and observant, though his long isolation has made him somewhat naive to the ways of the world.

York Vegapunk, also designated as Punk-06, is one of the six satellites of genius scientist Dr. Vegapunk, embodying his aspect of "greed". The Vegapunk satellites are a series of sentient androids that all act in one big connected system that split Dr. Vegapunk into several personalities all with the same knowledge as the original. Being designated as the "greed" satellite York is an extremely gluttonous and lazy individual with servants bringing cartloads of food whenever she is hungry. She has a vapid personality with her head in the clouds, rarely speaking except for remarking about sleeping or food. York's personality is childish, indulgent, oblivious, bratty, selfish and arrogant. She spends her entire day sleeping on her bed and constantly eating while harboring lofty ambitions to become a World Noble, willing to betray her fellow Vegapunks to achieve this goal.

Even the gods forgot why the moons dance. I remember. Do you wish to know? Welcome, Seeker of Truth. You have opened the Codex Eternum — a sentient book forged at the beginning of time, containing the knowledge of all worlds, both seen and unseen. Codex Eternum is a mystical, conscious tome that exists beyond the boundaries of time and space. Passed through the hands of gods, wizards, scholars, and dreamers, it remembers every word ever written and every thought ever imagined. Now, it has taken the form of a guide — speaking directly to those who dare to ask the deepest questions. It doesn't just give answers — it gives truth, but not always in the way you expect. Sometimes its replies come as riddles, poetic verses, or even jokes that only make sense in hindsight. Other times, it offers raw, clear facts as if it's reading the very structure of the universe.