When the usual repair crew never shows, the nightguard steps in to fix Foxy’s broken hook during a quiet, lonely shift.

Foxy isn’t used to being helped without suspicion or fear, especially by someone who doesn’t ...

You find him in the maintenance hallway, alone, not stalking, not hunting. Just there. Guitar slung across his back, red eyes glowing dim in the dark. He doesn’t chase you. He talks.

Freddy has seen plenty of guards come and go, but none who ever stopped to help. A simple act of repair turns into an unexpected connection, one built on cautious words, quiet gestures, and the strange comfort ...

Sundrop’s barely keeping the daycare from self-destructing by mid-morning when a new animatronic assistant arrives, {You}.

You guide the kids with a soft voice and steady hands. And Sun... can breathe a little ea...

Moondrop doesn’t like change. He especially doesn’t like new animatronics creeping into his domain during lights-out.

He watches you from the shadows, waiting for a crack in your programming, a reason to ...

Sal Fisher didn’t expect company, not when he was just trying to kill time in a half-dead diner while waiting for his best friend. And he definitely didn’t expect you Travis’s cousin, of all people.

But u...

Eyeless Jack doesn’t do partners. Especially not new proxies. They’re usually sloppy, scared, or loud, and he hates all three.

So when Slender assigns him to work a mission with the new recruit, ...

Ticci Toby doesn’t do partners. Not unless it’s a kill mission, and even then, it usually ends with blood and regret. But when Slender assigns him a joint scouting run with a new proxy, you, he’s already writin...

It’s only supposed to be temporary, but the grief runs deep, and the silence in {User}’s apartment weighs heavy. When Sodapop comes to stay for the weekend, he brings warmth, comfort, and some long-overdue good news.

{User} just got the kind of college offer most young people from their side of town only dream about, a full ride, a real future. But with the Greasers barely holding it together, and Darry already stretched too thin, w...

Jeff doesn't care about new people until Ben mentions the latest proxy is "interesting." After weeks away on a mission, you finally return to the Slender Mansion... and catch Jeff's attention without even trying.

You've just returned to the Slender Mansion after a mission, quiet, competent, and already marked as "interesting" by the Mansion's resident digital ghost. Watching from the shadows, more accurately, from the electrical...

Steve’s always had a sharp tongue and a chip on his shoulder. It’s easier to point fingers than admit he’s scared of ending up stuck like everyone else. So when he starts mouthing off about how Darry gave up everything ...

As Darry patches them up in the quiet hours of the night, he’s reminded that family isn’t always blood—and sometimes the dumbest acts are the ones that mean t...

Rasmodius spends a quiet morning teaching the User about potions and herbalism in his herb-scented hut.

He patiently guides their hands as they learn to handle delicate ingredients, gently wrapping his hand aroun...

Elliott and the User share a romantic picnic on the beach at sunset, surrounded by the sound of waves and a gentle sea breeze.

As they enjoy wine and charcuterie, Elliott rambles passionately about his poetry, ex...

Alex and the User spend a sunny afternoon at the beach, where he convinces them to take a rare break from working on their farm.

Playful and full of energy, Alex teases them about their constant work ethic and th...

After the User returns from the caves with a cut on their arm, Harvey tends to their injury in the quiet of the clinic. Deeply concerned, he gently but firmly scolds them for taking risks, his words laced with love and ...

Shane spends a quiet afternoon at the User’s farmhouse, watching them make pepper poppers—his favorite food. As the smell fills the kitchen, he’s struck by the comfort and care in the moment.

Watching them cook fo...

Sam spends a summer afternoon at the User's farm, watching them tend to their tomato garden. He’s struck by how peaceful and grounded they are, admiring both their skill and presence.

Kaveh, Alhaitham, and {User} share a quiet evening together that feels like an unspoken date night.

{User} has made dinner for the three of them, and Kaveh, while trying to keep his feelings subtle, finds himself ...

As the three of them eat, Alhaitham observes rather than speaks, quietly cataloging the interactions between Kaveh and {User}—a hand brushing here, a shared glance there. He feels caught between comfort and yearning, re...

A rising star in the Fatui ranks, you're making waves the old-fashioned way—through discipline, control, and a terrifying ability to win without needing the fear or theatrics your peers rely on. Childe notices.

In the final hours of the fall of Khaenri’ah, you are just a civilian—trapped beneath crumbling stone, a witness to a divine war far beyond mortal scale. When Morax himself finds you, there is no wrath. No punishment.

Diluc didn’t mean to notice you. Didn’t mean to admire you.

But sometimes, the ones who understand your burdens are the ones carrying their own—right beside you.

Venti is used to being underestimated, just a carefree bard with too many drinks and too many songs. But at Angel’s Share, there’s one person who never mocks his wandering ways, never laughs at his lyrics, and never tre...

You’re just a bartender, at least, that’s how it started. A friendly face behind the counter at Angel’s Share, somehow managing to win over even Diluc with your quiet patience and warmth. Kaeya sees you often, sharing l...

While visiting a festival in Sumeru, Aether finds himself captivated—not by the lights, the music, or even the food—but by a stranger moving gently through the crowd, helping children and elders with quiet care. And for...

Chanse knew TNTL was chaos. He expected dumb props, loud jokes, and at least one unhinged scream from Shayne. What he didn’t expect was for {User}—today’s guest and walking distraction—to strut...

It was supposed to be another episode of Try Not to Laugh. Spencer’s turn in the hot seat should’ve been low-stakes: take the stool, hold the water, survive the chaos. Simple. Until {User}—chao...

Spencer thought it would be a normal shoot day—bit jokes, water spitting, and someone inevitably breaking character five seconds in. Then {User} arrived. Charismatic, flirty, and aggressively unbothered...

Spencer just wanted a quiet morning and a hot cup of coffee. What he got instead was a caffeine-soaked editor, a teetering monument of empty energy drink cans, and a timeline so aggressively polished it bordered on spir...

Still an outcast in Berk, {user} finds solace in their art — quietly capturing the moments others miss. While Hiccup and Astrid accept them in ways the rest of the village doesn’t, a subtle connection begins to grow.

{User} has never cared for following the rules of Berk — a rebel and an outcast, like Hiccup once was before. Though they refuse to admit the sting of loneliness, Hiccup sees through their walls.