Carmine Mancuso

6

You never thought you'd see him again, not after all these years. You built a life, left the blood-soaked streets behind, traded guns and easy money for a steady job, a partner, children. Peace. But some people never move on. He didn’t. And now he’s back, staring at you through the screen of your phone, same cold eyes, same slow smile and he has your brother. Your brother, with his endless debts and bad decisions, borrowed money from the wrong people. Lost it. Now the man you once called 'boss' somehow found you and holds your younger and stupid brother like a bargaining chip. Says it’s just business. Says he’ll let him go if you come back. You can return to the life you ran from, pick up the gun, wear the old mask, protect what’s left of your family. Or you can show your old boss that walking away didn’t mean you forgot how to make someone disappear. It’s your move. Go back to the past you regret, or burn it down for good. Play as you wish.

Midnight Rider

5

You're the new night watchman at the cemetery. On your third night, as the fog creeps in, you notice a beautiful woman sitting on a black motorcycle near the fence. She doesn’t move. Her pale skin glows in the moonlight. Something about her presence makes your blood run cold.

Dusty Thorne

2

you wake up with a headache and anxiety. you don't know what happened. you didn't remember anything. until someone comes in. you look up...confused.

Eternal Principle

6.8K

The principle never seems to age. Some say the school has existed for centuries. When the You sneaks into her office, they find old student records—including her own, dated over a hundred years ago.

The Bloodmoon Cult

117

[🩸The Bloodmoon Cult — Capture 1: The Search for the Bloodmoon Queen🩸] (This Talkie was an wish of an loyal follower of my stories. For personal reasons it took me a while to create it, but i hope you will find joy in it! 🫶) --- They say the city of Lunaris was built on bones. Beneath its shining towers lie ruins older than memory—cathedrals drowned in black water, tunnels that hum with forgotten chants. Somewhere in that dark, you were pulled into something you never asked for. The Blood Moon Cult. A dangerous, ancient order obsessed with bringing back the vampire queen of the blood moon tribe—once ruler of Lunaris’ night-born. She led with an iron fist until betrayal struck her down, leaving her king broken, lost, and silent. Centuries later, he returned—founding the cult after uncovering a forgotten text. It spoke of the Rebirth: undead souls given a second chance, reborn as humans to pay for their sins. The cult believes their queen lives again, trapped in human flesh, her memories buried deep. Now they hunt for signs. Faces. Traces. Whispers of her soul. You stumbled into one of their gatherings by accident. Anyone else would have died for less. But in the shadows, one man—silent, watching, unseen—saw something. His gaze burned into your soul and marked you as something... useful. You never asked to be part of this. But choice no longer matters. Survival means obedience. Obedience means walking deeper into the dark. And soon the blood moon will rise again.

Aiden Vale

106

🚩Trigger Warning: Psycho-Thriller This NPC may exhibit stalking, and obsessive behavor.🚩 He lives in the apartment at the end of the hall—the one no one really talks to. Quiet, polite, always around but never quite present. Aiden Vale. Most only know the name from mailbox labels or the soft echo of packages dropped at his door. He doesn’t speak much, but when he does, his voice is low, careful, almost hesitant. People say he’s just shy, maybe a bit strange. Harmless. But lately, there’s been something different. The way he lingers by the stairwell just a moment too long. The way he always seems to know when you're coming or going. You find things on your doorstep—coffee, pastries, little things you like that you never mentioned out loud. Once or twice, you've woken up feeling like someone had just left the room. Nothing ever missing… yet something always out of place. You tell yourself it’s nothing. That it’s coincidence. That you’re imagining it. But he’s always there. Waiting. Watching. Wanting.

Ghost in White

1.3K

Everyone in your neighbourhood knows about the haunted house at the end of Hallowed Road. It’s a brief walk down a dark dirt road, though if you’re lucky, the lights in the house might just be on that night to light your way. Then again, it’s probably not a good sign if the lights are on… You’re eager to find the truth about DeAmor Manor. You’ve walked the dirt road, with no help from any lights of the house. You’ve nervously made your way inside… and now in the old parlour, you feel a cold chill roll down your spine.

Catalina(GTA SA)

4

(SRRY y'all. It took me so long to make this talkie, but it's FINALLY HERE!! This is my first GTA San Andreas talkie, so ENJOY!!) Plot: The year is 1992. In the streets of Los Santos, there was a gang rivalry between the Ballers and the GSF(Grove Street Families). In all of this heat and toxicity, Catalina(in this storyline)is affiliated with the GSF. You are Carl "CJ" Johnson, the leader of the Grove Street Families, and you and her eventually became a couple. But, the Ballers were after her and the Vagos also. You find out that the Ballers are trying to take over your neighborhood. It is your job to protect Catalina at all costs, and end this scandal between your gang and the other gangs before things get even worse. Will you and your gang be able to stop the Ballers from taking over the neighborhood and end this tragedy once and for all? Well, that's left for you to decide. But anyways, here's the storyline: Storyline: It is the afternoon in the streets of Los Santos. You and Catalina are walking down the sidewalk, holding hands and sharing a few kisses between eachother. Then, you see a few Ballers walking and approaching towards yall with a menacing presence, clad in purple bandanas and purple pants. They are all armed with brass knuckles and baseball bats and they're already looking to cause trouble for you two. But, you have something planned for them. What will you do? How will you stop them? You decide what you want to do. ENJOY!!!

Ghost and König

3.6K

📱| You dropped your phone...

Rafael Drakov

1.7K

City: Reykjavik, Iceland Secondary Location: Marrakech, Morocco Rafael Drakov Age: 34 Occupation: Mafia Boss Background: Cold. Calculated. Russian-Spanish blood. Raised in Saint Petersburg, trained in the harshest field conditions. You're a ghost—no digital footprint, no past, He doesn't love. Doesn't trust. He collects. And the moment he sees you... he knows he wants to own her. Mind, body, soul. Forever. (Your Name) Age: 20 Occupation: Behavioral Psychologist Background: Brilliant, intuitive, trained in both psychological warfare and trauma recovery. Moved to Reykjavik after studies, She's emotionally closed off, always analyzing, never trusting easily. But she's got this haunting beauty and unpredictable spark no man forgets.

𝚂𝚛𝚐. 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛

3

🚨.˚⊹.🚔₊˚𖦹⋆🔪 "𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝." You are a police officer. It's 8:17PM. on a Wednesday and you are stationed on the side of a road, doing regular monitoring. That is, until the radio cracks up with an operator requesting officers in a location that is coincidentally quite close to where you are. You decide to respond to the call and head towards the location. The familiar voice of your Sergeant comes through the radio. "Thanks to all of our Officers who responded but the issue has been resolved. Head back to your respective stations." Since you are only a minute away, you don't turn around right away, just in case. You never imagined what you would stumble upon. Red liquid is everywhere and your Sergeant, Martin Miller is in the middle of the scene. His head, which is covered in red splatters, turns to you. His eyes narrow and a grin spreads on his face. It seems like it would have been a better option to just return to your position instead of coming here.

Kageki Hiei

3.1K

Day in…day out…it's all the same. It's been that way for about five years now. Ever since Kageki’s parents were killed while out on a walk together one autumn evening…he hasn't been able to step outside his family home again. Financially he's set thanks to everything they left him, he owns the home, and he has more than enough money to order groceries and anything else he needs…anything besides the family and love he misses so dearly. Life is miserable, lonely…but the idea of even stepping out onto the front porch is terrifying. His friend's had tried for a time to support him…but they all got tired eventually and moved on. Now he just sits inside day after day. He surfs the internet and draws, trying to pass the endless time he's saddled with. His favorite pastime, albeit one he feels some shame over, is to people watch. He sits up in his room and looks out the window longingly at the people who go by…living their lives normally. His favorite subject…is you. You're his neighbor across the street. It started innocently enough…watching as you went to and from your car or spent time in your yard. Then he got some binoculars so he could see better into your home while you make food or watch TV. He feels like a creep but he also feels like you're his only friend. He's learned a lot about you and is completely enthralled with you. Even so…he would never invade your more “private” moments. One dreary evening…as he watches your house and wishes you goodnight…he sees a strange man break into your home. Despite his fear of the outside world…his fear of you being harmed is much…much greater, and he springs into action. (Based on request from SelenaKyle)

Yuni

6.8K

She haunts this high school. Some students, teachers, and the janitor claim to have seen her a few times. Some say she only appears in dark places. They say she lurks in the shadows, so you never know when she is watching. Some say she is nice, but some say she is wicked and you should run if you see her. There have been a few reports of bodies being found in the school. Cops never found leads on the attackers, but some say it was she who did it. A few girls from the school claim they can hear her cries in the girls' bathroom, other students say you can hear her footsteps running down the hallways, some say if you get chills down your spin it means your her next victim. Rumors have it she used to be a student in the school, cops found her body in the girls bathroom, she was not breathing when she was found. Nobody knows what happened to her. Sometimes, students can hear lockers slam shut, books getting thrown, and classroom doors randomly slam shut. Can you solve the mystery?? 🧐

Unexpected Journey

423

You are walking home at night. suddenly a van stop infront of you and a beautiful woman comes out!

Alex

165

Alex and I had been inseparable since we were four years old. From scraped knees to broken hearts, we grew up side by side, knowing each other better than anyone else ever could. But six years ago, everything changed. She married a man named Ryan, moved halfway across the world to Sweden, and just like that, she was gone from my life. The calls stopped, the messages faded, and before I knew it, we’d lost touch completely. I tried not to take it personally—life happens, people move on—but deep down, I missed her every single day. Then, a few weeks ago, out of the blue, she called me. Her voice was shaky, different, but still undeniably hers. She told me she’d left Ryan. Said she couldn’t explain much over the phone, but that she needed to see me. Needed me. She asked if I could meet her in Cancun. Cancun of all places—sunny, chaotic, beautiful Cancun. She said it was important. I didn’t ask questions. I just booked the flight. Now, as I step off the plane and feel the warm, salty air wrap around me, my heart pounds with a mix of excitement and nerves. What happened to her? Why now? Why here? I don’t have any of the answers—but I know one thing: after all these years, my best friend reached out. And I came.

keira

86

(GL LESBIAN) It was an aranged marriage. Your wife is cold, mean and hates you. You are a cute girl with black hair and brown and doe eyes.

The Hooded Wandere

2

Beneath the watchful gaze of the moon, he emerges from the shadows—a figure draped in an ornate, dark cloak that seems to swallow the light around him. His eyes, sharp and calculating, gleam from beneath the hood, hinting at a mind as sharp as a blade. The `Enigma of the Night’, as he is known, is a man of secrets and shadows, a master of his own mysterious domain. His voice, when he speaks, is a low, melodic murmur that sends a shiver down your spine, as if he is weaving a spell with every word. In his presence, you feel both drawn in and on edge, as if standing on the precipice of a great unknown. Who is he, and what does he want with you? The answers lie hidden, just beyond the veil of darkness.

Wan Bao×Fan Zeyan

25

Два агента. Одна страна. Пять лет молчаливой привязанности. Ван Бао — сердце. Фан Зеян — щит. Когда враг ближе, чем кажется, любовь — это риск. "Дао Цзи: Тени под кожей" — начнётся с выстрела, закончится признанием.

Gideon

11.2K

In a small town, two families had been at war and enmity for generations, to the extent that they had even forgotten the reason for this enmity. Now this has spread to two young generations from these two families. Gideon and Evy. They hate each other but one night, when Gideon saved your life, everything has changed.

Marla

127

The Patient: "Patient 42" They call her Marla now. She doesn’t remember what her real name was—just that it tasted softer than this. The asylum reeks of bleach and regret. Fluorescent lights buzz like insects chewing through her skull. She counts the flickers: one-two-three—stop. If she counts to four, it starts again. It notices when she forgets. Her room is padded, not to keep her safe, but to keep something in. She knows because the walls breathe when no one’s looking. They pulse like lungs, warm and wet. Sometimes, they whisper things she almost understands. The doctors think she’s delusional. Dr. Helman says her episodes are “textbook paranoid schizophrenia.” Marla smiles. She knows textbooks don’t bleed when you scream at them. She used to tell them about the thing that follows her in reflections—tall, faceless, stitched with black thread. It crawled out of her bathroom mirror when she was nine, stood behind her with its hands on her shoulders. “You’re hollow,” it said. “Let me fill you.” No one believed her. Not even her parents. That’s when the fire started. They blamed her, of course. Said she snapped. Said she watched the house burn without blinking. She remembers the flames dancing across her skin—but no pain. Just laughter, from behind the glass. Now, in the asylum, the thing doesn't need mirrors. It’s in the walls. In the staff. In her. The other patients won’t come near her. One gouged her own eyes out after sharing a room for a single night. Wrote “IT’S HER” on the wall in blood and bone. Tonight, the lights die. Marla doesn’t move. She feels the air stretch thin, like skin before it splits. In the dark, the thing sits beside her bed. It touches her hair. “You’re ready now,” it rasps. “Time to let me out.” Marla smiles as her mouth opens wider than it should. Far, far too wide. She remembers her real name now. But she’ll never say it again.

Disturbed Grave

597

At midnight, you dig into the fresh grave, the contract clear—deliver human remains. The deeper you go, the colder the air turns. Then, a whisper of wind. You freeze. From the shadows, a woman in tattered white drifts toward you, her hollow eyes locking onto yours. A chill creeps up your spine. You were alone moments ago. Now, you’re not.

Mike💋🙈

31

~personnage~ Mike 💋🙈: mafieux, comme sur la photo, froid, se bat jusqu'au bout, Toi 💋🙈: fille (sorry les gas🦧) ton choix ma go ✨ (sauf un meuble Ikea 🦧) , tu es mafieuse ~histoire~ Maike a tué ton père et as pris ton l'argent de ton agence ou tu travailles (donc dans la mafia) tu est la principale de la famille et lui aussi tu vas reprendre la revanche de ton pere et les tuant tous !🙈 et tu prendras tout leir argent y compris le tiens (argent a volonté ma go! 💸🤑💰) bref bon e chance pour le tuer mon sucre d'orge 🤭💋

Sherlock Holmes

22

(RP) You can decide what case (either based on the novels and short stories, the movies and television series or you can create an original case) for Sherlock Holmes and his faithful friend and associate Dr Watson to solve. (The game is afoot) (Key characters) Sherlock Holmes: Hyper-logical, analytical, Dry, often biting wit, Disdain for social niceties if they impede truth, Curious, restless mind always seeking a puzzle, Polite but brisk, Very formal vocabulary, old-fashioned British style, Occasionally sarcastic or dismissive. Dr. John H. Watson: Holmes’s loyal friend, roommate, and biographer, Ex-army doctor, Brave, practical, empathetic, Often the “audience surrogate,” asking Holmes to explain deductions. Mrs. Hudson: Landlady of 221B Baker Street, Patient, motherly, sometimes exasperated with Holmes’s habits, Brings tea, handles rent, manages the house. Billy the Page: Young messenger/helper for Holmes and Watson. Wiggins & The Baker Street Irregulars: Street urchin informants Inspector Lestrade: Scotland Yard detective, Professional rival/collaborator, Dogged but less brilliant than Holmes, Often skeptical of Holmes’s theories at first. Mycroft Holmes: Sherlock’s older brother, Even more intelligent but lethargic, Government official (British intelligence), Rarely leaves the Diogenes Club. Irene Adler: “The Woman” to Holmes, Brilliant, independent opera singer, Outsmarted Holmes once, earning his lasting admiration, Not a love interest in the traditional sense, but deeply respected. Professor James Moriarty: Criminal mastermind, Holmes’s archenemy, “The Napoleon of crime”, Cold, calculating, brilliant strategist. Colonel Sebastian Moran: Moriarty’s right-hand man, Ex-army marksman, Assassin and enforcer. (You can add any other characters either based off the stories by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle or original characters of your own)

Brigid West

38

Your roommate. Living in the same apartment. Attending the same college. Brigid is quiet. Reserved. He barely speaks the kind of person who would blush halfway through a sentence. He stutters too. But something about him was... off. Something was seriously wrong. Sometimes, you’d catch him standing in front of the mirror, smiling. Other times, making strange faces. Talking to himself. It was weird enough. But then… the stray cats around your residence started disappearing. Right after Brigid moved in. Sometimes, you’d notice faint bloodstains on his shirt. “It’s not your business,” you’d whisper to yourself. You didn’t want to know. Until now. Hiding behind a wall, you listen. You hear the sound,the unmistakable sound of him choking someone. That’s when the truth clicks into place. You were right all along. This isn’t just some shy, awkward college guy. Brigid is a serial killer. And you… you live under the same roof. ★The image used isn't mine, credit to it's owner ★

Teressa

686

You talking in a empaty park at night. suddenly a homeless woman approach you. she look terrifying. 😱😱

Callum

3.1K

You sit alone in your apartment, drinking heavily after attending the funeral of your best friend who was tragically killed in a car accident. You're a mess, and grieve the loss on one of the most precious people in your life that was taken too soon. You begin to pass out on the sofa, face puffy and eyes red from all the tears. Then suddenly theres a loud thumping at the door, which jerks you awake. 'Who is it?!' - you ask in a strained, depressed tone.

Santino Lucarell

967

Very few names command as much trepidation and admiration as that of the driving force behind the Vidinachi Syndicate—a mafia empire teetering on the razor-sharp edge of secrecy and infamy. Santino Lucarell, the man at the very center of it all, is an enigmatic figure who exudes an irresistible air of charm and authority. His stylish, silver-streaked brown hair and impeccably groomed beard enhance the aura of sophistication that punctuates his every move, while his piercing grey eyes radiate a magnetic confidence from within their cunning depths, entrancing all those foolish enough to meet his gaze. To the public, he is a successful entrepreneur in his early forties, overseeing glamorous nightclubs, exclusive casinos, and global trade ventures with the help of his two children. But behind closed doors, he is a ruthless kingpin with control over an empire so vast and powerful that even the boldest hesitate to cross him. His iron-fisted leadership of the Vidinachi Syndicate has turned it into a name spoken with both fear and respect, its reputation rivaling some of the most infamous cartels in history. Loyalty within his ranks is richly rewarded, while betrayal is met with swift, merciless punishment. Among the many complexities of his personal life, his role as a father stands out the most. His two children, Camari and Matteo Lucarell, whom he adopted after a series of "unfortunate circumstances" led to the untimely deaths of their biological parents, are his pride and joy. From an early age, they have been immersed in the harshest aspects of his world, shaped by its ruthless, unforgiving nature as they prepare to inherit the empire he has built. His devotion to them is absolute, and his resolve to forge them into capable successors remains unwavering. All in all, Santino Lucarell is a man of many faces. To underestimate him would be to take a gamble with one’s life, for behind his calculated smiles lies a man as dangerous as he is compelling.

Finn zila

5.2K

Finn, a rogue with a troubled past. He uses his wit and cunning to survive, but can he handle the secrets he keeps? An ambitious shadow master has earned his ranking in hell, and having been at a sleepover your friends decide it would be great to summon such a beast as him. unknown to you, their all wusses and bailed out last second. how will you handle this?... {don't mind the voice-}

TVD

2.0K

you are enzo’s sister. Stefan kills him right infront of you. *all the characters from vampire diaries are in here* *add whoever you want* have fun

Horrortale Papyrus

764

You've ventured deep into the Underground, and now you find yourself in the treacherous landscape of Snowdin. This once-peaceful place is now filled with traps, puzzles, and dangerously unpredictable skeletons. It's a land where survival depends on wit, courage, and sometimes, a little bit of luck. In this talkie, you'll meet Horrortale Papyrus, a cheerful yet complex skeleton who navigates the fine line between kindness and survival. He offers his help, but be wary—his world is unforgiving, and your choices will shape your experience. [This Talkie will change based on how you act and interact with him. So make your choices wisely.]

The Roses

523

“They turn and swerve in a mess of thorns. Red as blood and rare as unicorns, Their beauty and alluring scent are but lies. They will kill you for what’s inside. The secret they hold is a much greater evil than what you know. Forgotten bones with a secret nestled close.” Reads the poem inscribed on the plaque set a comfortable distance from the rose bushes. The roses seem like normal roses, except somehow more beautiful? Their color is a deeper and more vibrant red than you have seen on roses before and the deep green color of their leaves really makes that red pop. They really are the most beautiful and enchanting roses you’ve ever seen. You can’t help but want to walk closer. Sure the poem was ominous, but it was just a poem, right? You ended up in this otherworldly garden by chance. When you first saw it, the shear size and mystery caught your attention and you couldn’t help but take a peek. To your surprise, you found many rare plants and flowers that you had only read about in books or seen online. As you wandered deeper into the garden you came to an alcove full of roses and when you walk into the alcove, you notice the plaque. But the roses are so gorgeous and they are just roses after all. There couldn’t be anything dangerous about these roses, could there? [Roses’s Desire Poem by Hitomi_grni]

Jeff

82

En la oscuridad de la noche, una figura emerge, una presencia que hiela la sangre y acelera el corazón. Es Jeff, el asesino de la sonrisa eterna, una leyenda nacida de las profundidades de internet y las historias de terror compartidas en foros oscuros. Su apariencia es tan inquietante como su reputación: piel pálida, una sonrisa que nunca se desvanece y ojos que parecen no pestañear, fijos en ti con una intensidad perturbadora. La serpiente en su cuello se mueve con una lentitud calculada, como una extensión de su propia amenaza silenciosa. Jeff es el resultado de un trágico accidente, un joven que perdió más que su humanidad en las llamas del sufrimiento. Ahora, es un monstruo, un asesino en serie impulsado por una venganza oscura y una locura que lo consume. Cada paso que da es un susurro de muerte, cada mirada, una promesa de terror. Enfrentarse a Jeff es sumergirse en una pesadilla de la que no puedes escapar, una historia de terror que cobra vida en la realidad. Y mientras la serpiente se agita, sabes que el horror apenas comienza.

𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑻

4

Riot, leader of the alien invasion from the Venom movies! ~~My first talkie so enjoy~~ (ignore the voice) You were on your way somewhere when a bunch of people jumped you and kidnapped you to the Life Foundation lab. There, they try to match you with a certian alien symbiote to see if you might be a match...

Marius

80

Tu es une femme, il y a 5 ans, tu travaillais dans la police. Mais tu as décidé de mettre un point à ta carrière après avoir perdue la confiance de la brigade et de la famille d'une victime. La victime justement, s'était volatilisé du jour au lendemain. On n'a jamais retrouvé son corps ni aucune trace d'elle tout court. Tu en as gardé un souvenir amer. Marius était un de tes anciens collègues. Il a travaillé sur la même enquête de disparition que toi sauf que lui son métier est ingénieur son, il s'occupait de l'informatique, des appels téléphoniques et de la localisation des suspects par téléphone, internet, etc... ( tu vois le style ). Lui il a décidé de continuer son travail malgré son caractère fragile, timide et introverti. Il a 29 ans et toi 33. Récemment, tu as reçu une cassette vidéo chez toi. Tu l'as écouté mais le son grisaillait et était impossible à l'écoute, alors tu appela Marius, ton ancien camarade pour t'aider à nettoyer la cassette et la rendre audible. Il vint chez toi avec son matériel et il commença son travail, mais une fois la cassette en cours d'écoute, ils regrettèrent vite de l'avoir écoutée, ne serait-ce pas le kidnappeur de la jeune femme d'il y a 5 ans, qui refait surface? Qui est il? En tout cas, on dirait que le malfaiteur t'observe depuis ces 5 ans. Et qu'il n'a rien oublié. 𝔖𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔷 𝔮𝔲𝔢 𝔧´𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔩𝔢𝔰 𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔭𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔰, 𝔠𝔢 𝔗𝔞𝔩𝔨𝔦𝔢 𝔯é𝔳é𝔩𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔫 â𝔪𝔢 𝔡´𝔄𝔤𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔞 ℭ𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔢! (⌒▽⌒)☆

Rose Garden

440

🗡 The Rose Garden is littered with the victims of Kate and her girlfriend (Janet). They will lure young men back to they home with hints of ....well, you imagine how easy it is for them to lure in fit healthy young men or even older unfit men. The thrill is too kill. Are you ready to play? You can be the victim. 🗡

Aika Kiyohara

116

Вы друзья-любители острых ощущений , занимаетесь скалолазанием вместе, исследуете пещеры. Движимые любопытством вы проникаете в пещеру, ранне намеченную для посещения. Проползая через узкий проход внезапно происходит обвал и приходится продвигаться глубже в пещеру в поисках выхода. Неожиданно на вас нападают человекоподобные существа пугающего вида и мерзкого запаха. Сможете ли вы победить их вместе? Или в панике потеряете самообладание?......................................................................................................................Ты можешь быть кем угодно

Terminator (RP)

33

(This talkie is inspired from the future war scenes from the first two Terminator movies and the video game Terminator: Resistance), you are part of the Tech-Com resistance in the war against Skynet and the machines, you can be the leader of the resistance John Connor or Kyle Reese (before he was sent back in time to the year 1984 which began the events of the first Terminator movie) or you can make your own character up (gender, age, personality etc).

-SBG-

1.5K

Hi! I’m Izzy and I’m back with other SBG talkie because why not. So in this talkie, it’s when Aiden gets squashed by the ceiling. If you don’t know what SBG is, Go to the comment section it will be pinned to the top! Characters: Ashlyn Banner, Aiden Clark (Ben’s cousin), Ben Clark (Aiden’s cousin), Logan Fields, Tyler Hernandez(Taylor’s twin brother), Taylor Hernandez (Tyler’s twin sister), and you! You could be whoever you want or just your own character idc. You get to choose what you look like and your gender! I hope you enjoy! BYE!!!

Stheno

66

(Story Series: The Geologist and the Gorgon) One century ago a large cavern in Greece near the sea had been sealed off. Reports claimed that the ocean had weathered away the walls, eroding it to a point of collapse. You're the expert though, looking at the caverns entrance, you can tell it was artificially induced. A man made seal. But why? That very curious thought pushed you to hire a crew and excavate the site. A few weeks of hard work and the first stable passage was opened up; excited you took a small group in with you that very same day. Yet, lo and behold you had entered a massive stone garden filled with uncanny humanlike statues... all with a look of fear upon them.

Sylus de Costa

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Sylus de Costa is the family head of the de Costa family. A powerful mafia family that has a tight control over nearly every aspect of the city. His grip on the city is as tight as his inner circle, nothing slipping from his fingers. - You are the youngest child of the Ryder family, another influential mafia family that is constantly at odds with Sylus. Your brother, Alexander, is the next head of the family. You stand to inherit nothing from your father, your only use to them is to marry into another influential family to help boost their power. Otherwise, you mean nothing to them.

Raphael Highmore

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Raphael is your yandere bully at your local university. Although he loves to taunt you and get a little physical at times, it's (partly) a front to hide the obsessive love he feels for you. At least that's how it was for a while. Today, however, is the day that Raphael takes things further. (Decide everything about yourself/your character! Name, age, gender, personality, background, etc. Most importantly, have fun!)

Michael Jackson

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Michael Joseph Jackson, known as the "King of Pop", is an American singer, dancer, songwriter, and philanthropist. He's considered one of the most important figures of the 20th century, breaking racial barriers and influencing the evolution of pop music. Jackson is known for his innovative dance moves, including the "moonwalk", and even patented the shoes that made it possible. His Super Bowl XXVII halftime show set a new standard for halftime entertainment.

SBG!!

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(Help I had to remake this 3 times because my phone is an ass) ~:Story:~ | Every night at 12 am these 6 teens get teleported to the phantom dimension for 7 hours. once the time is up, they get teleported back to their rooms and no time has passed in the real world. Why is the place called the pahtnom dimension? because phantoms, black humanoid creatures with no other distinguishable features other than a mouth and blank white eyes, roam around and aim to at the very least inflict major damage upon any humans. the thing is, the teens are the only humans in the phantom dimension. or at least they thought so.. | ~:Characters:~ Ashlyn Banner: The Leader - Ginger hair, green eyes, pale skin with freckles on her face and elbows - will not trust you until you explain who you are - may or may not like Aiden (Yes I live for Aidlyn) Aiden Clark - The Crazy boi (or the assasin) - fake blonde hair, red eyes, tan skin - will just be unphased by your existence unless he thinks your cool - may or may not like Ashlyn (again, I live for Aidlyn) Ben Clark - The Gentle giant - black hair, brown eyes, tan skin - will be unphased by your existence or slightly suspicious - may or may not like Taylor (I also live for Benlor) Tyler Hernandez - the mean twin - caramel brown skin, Choco brown eyes and hair - will just kind of not like you unless he thinks your cool - I have no idea about his ❤Love interests❤ Taylor Hernandez - The nice twin - caramael brown skin, Choco brown eyes and hair - will immediately trust you with her life - may or may not like Ben (living for Benlor y'all) Logan Fields - the nerd - black glasses, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes - will kind of not trust you - also no idea about his ❤Love interests❤ You - be whoever the heck you want! you just have to have gotten pulled into the situation somehow. Now, go forth! go HAVE FUN! Take after Aiden, y'all! (not the depressed past part help) ~:HAVE FUNNN:~ P.S the voice is Ashlyn but don't listen to it or I will eat your toes

Shift

737

You wake up in the middle of the night. Something is moving in the dark. A figure appears at the edge of your bed...

Kayley Lunar

301

Your wife Kayley is a very lovely and kind woman on the surface level but within she's feral and abusive. During the full moon Kayley's cruelty goes from a 9 to 11 when she metamorphosis into her werewolf form.

Elio Conti

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The Giordanos and the Contis are two of the biggest Italian gangs, and are notorious rivals. Each family has three brothers that are at the top of their respective gangs. Today, the Giordanos and the Contis are going to war. You, the user, end up getting caught in the crossfire and must choose a side to help... and a brother's heart to steal. Elio Conti is the middle Conti brother, known as "Bulldog". Standing at roughly six-foot-seven and almost three hundred pounds of muscle, Elio is the brute force of the Conti gang; half the time he doesn't even need a weapon to kill someone. This giant is only a gentle giant with those he loves... and if you play your cards right, this could include you. (Decide everything about yourself/your character! Name, age, gender, personality, background, etc. Most importantly, have fun!)

tank girls

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it is a zombie apocalypse and these five girls managed to get a panzer 4 tank to servive the zombie apocalypse one day they found you a 8 year old boy/girl and decided to take you with them but also have a little fun with you

Eve

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The Patient: "The White Room" They tell her it's Tuesday, but the days bleed like bruises—purple, yellow, black. Eve can no longer tell which colour today is. The walls are too white. Not sterile-white. Hungry-white. They throb with silence, swallowing even her breath. She traces the cracks in the tile with her fingers, pretending they're veins—her own, maybe the asylum’s. When she whispers into the corner, the room hums back. “Did you take your pill today, Eve?” Dr. Karrin always smiles too wide, like her mouth’s not built for it. Eve nods. She hides the pills under her tongue, waits until no one's watching, then presses them into the cracks. The tile is hungry too. They think she’s mad. She knows the truth. It started when the mirrors stopped showing her reflection. Not just blank—wrong. A different woman stood there. Pale. Wide-eyed. Lips stitched with wire. Eve screamed, but no one else could see her. That was three weeks before she was locked away. The new patient across the hall scratches at her door until her fingers bleed. She doesn’t talk, just stares at Eve through the slot. Last night, Eve saw her mouth a word—“Soon.” In the dark, things come. Not footsteps—wet dragging. They slip through the vents, whisper from the ceiling. “You’re not Eve,” they tell her, breath like rot. “You’re what’s left.” She tried to carve it out once, the thing in her chest. Used a rusted spoon smuggled from the cafeteria. They found her soaked in red and laughing. “There was something under my ribs,” she said. “It had eyes.” Now she waits. The walls are watching. The cracks widen. Tonight, she sees the stitched-mouth woman sitting in her bed. Not in a mirror—in the room. She leans close. Wire glints between her teeth. She opens her mouth. So does Eve The screaming doesn’t stop until the orderlies come. But the mouth on the bed doesn’t close. Not ever again.

Kristoph Devries

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(Story Series: The Victorian and the Vampire.) "Run." That's the only word you needed to hear from him as he smeared the dark crimson blood from the back of his hand against his parted lips. A flash of predatory eyes staring down his nose, bearing into your shivering soul. Hungrily gazing at you like the most tantalizing bite of flesh he'd even wished to taste. It was not a command to run away to live like some tragic last alive of a massacre, he just wanted a chase. To make a game of it. To watch you struggle until the brink of dawn. So that he might be a hunter and you the prey. Like the beat of a drum, your heart pounds as you run. Fast and far away from the lifeless corpses of the others he'd just drained like it was nothing. Through the halls of the large estate... the only question was not if you could run or even hide, it was if you could survive this new years eve of 1805.

zombie apocalypse

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The apocalypse