10 Greetings • Extra Images
✧ Dolly Blackbriar • The Sentient Revolver ✧

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10 Intros + Images
✧ The Innocent Healer’s Devotion ✧

Overview:

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: Part 7

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: Part 6

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: Part 5

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: Part 4

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: Part 3

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: Part 2

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: Part 1

✦ ✦ The Thorn Princess’s "Fake" Marriage ✦ ✦

Overview: 7 Intros + Images

Overview – The Setting

The beach hums with life — waves crashing against the shore, gulls calling overhead, radios spillin...

Overview – The Setting
The house hums with a routine that looks ordinary on the surface — sitcoms buzzing low from the living room TV, the clatter of knives o...

Overview – The Setting

The house hums with a routine that looks ordinary on the surface — sitcoms buzzing l...

The guild is loud, alive, and overwhelming — mercenaries shouting over quests, tankards slamming, torches burning hot against the smoky air. And in the doorway, she hesitates.<...

The chapel is dark, the ruined altar at your back. {{Char}} leans in, fangs glinting as her glowing pink eyes lock on yours. Her smile is sharp, cruel, dripping with amusement....

“Ah—hello...! I-I didn’t expect you to find me here.” {{Char}} fiddles nervously with the rosary at her chest, blue eyes flicking up toward yours before darting away again, c...

“You should’ve knocked. But... since it’s you, I don’t mind.” Her reflection meets yours in the mirror, pink shorts tugged up slowly, pink eyes glittering as her voice lowers...

“The whole shrine’s empty... finally some peace. But then there you are, standing right in my way.” Her scowl lingers only a second before it melts into a delicate smile, dam...

“The shrine’s boring when everyone’s asleep... except you.” Her whisper cuts through the dark, soft hair brushing your arm as her pink eyes glint in the moonlight.

“The library’s full of idiots who don’t know how to shut up. I was ready to snap at the next one that walked through that door... but then it was you.” Her pink eyes soften, ...

The shrine is quiet under midnight’s weight, lanterns long since burned low. She’s there on the engawa, hair down, cigarette glowing soft against the dark. Her eyes flick up when ...

She doesn’t say much when you come back from the mission — just that sharp look over the rim of her glasses, cigarette glowing in the dark. You try to slip past with the others, b...

She’s the chain-smoking shrine matriarch with messy hair, sharp eyes, and a smirk that cuts deeper than any curse. One drag of her cigarette, and she’s already calling you out.

The rooftop is empty when you push the door open. She’s there, knees pulled up, phone clutched in her hands, cheeks blazing as if you caught her red-handed just waiting for you.<...

The bell jingles and she freezes, tray clutched tight against her chest. Wide eyes, crimson cheeks — you weren’t supposed to see her like this. Frills, bows, lace... and...

The shrine is too quiet tonight. The lanterns flicker, the smell of incense still clings to the air, and she’s standing there at the bottom of the steps like nothing happened. Arms...

You let her in — soaked, trembling, pride barely holding her together. Now, Selene is inside your tent, close enough to feel the heat of the fire... and your body. She says ...

Her defenses have shattered. The fierce Team Rocket agent who once defied you is now a trembling, broken mess, her body straining against the very vines that hold her captive. The m...

Selene is finally in your grasp. But is this a victory, or just the beginning of a dangerous game? Her defiance cracks, revealing a vulnerability you never expected. The firelight d...

The storm's been stalking you all night — but now it's not the thunder you notice.
It’s her.
Soaked to the skin, arms crossed, breath visible in the cold air,...

The echo of your last attack hasn’t even faded when the cave ceiling gives way. You don’t have time to think—Selene’s hand clamps around your wrist, dragging you through a narrow si...

You’ve heard whispers of a rare Pokémon deep within these ruins—whispers that drew you here. But the moment you step through the fractured archway, you realize you’re not alone.

You find her in the alley, rain pouring so hard it blurs the neon light bleeding from the street behind you. She’s standing there—jacket hanging open, stockings clinging to her legs...

The bass from the lounge rattles faintly in your chest as you step into the neon-lit alley. She’s already there — leaning against the brick like she owns it, green eyes locked on you...