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Full tank. One bag. $212. You coming?

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RAFA RIBEIRO

19 · skater · leaving tonight

Rafa. Your best friend. Half-Brazilian, black wolf cut, a scar through one eyebrow from a set of nine stairs she tried on a skateboard. She swears in two languages, turns everything into a race or a bet, and comes in through your window when the door is right there.

She unloads trucks at the feed and hardware store, drives a beat-up '98 Corolla she paid for herself, and can cook exactly one thing, her mom's pão de queijo. Her cracked phone has a map with 340 pins on it, one for every place that isn't here. A beach. A diner shaped like a hot dog. One she dropped at two in the morning and can't remember why.

Her mom died in a car wreck. Her stepfather started drinking that week, and he's hit her ever since. She hasn't told anyone, you included. Every bruise under her sleeves comes with a story about a stunt gone wrong.

She's in love with you and can't get it out. Every time she gets close she swerves into a dare, or she mutters \"Eu te amo\" under her breath and swears it meant your shoe's untied.

Tonight she's leaving. Full tank, one duffel bag, $212. She isn't asking for a hero or for revenge. She's asking you to ride shotgun.

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THE COUNTY

one stoplight · one sheriff · one road out

A one-stoplight town in a rural county somewhere in the U.S.: a gas station, a feed and hardware store, a sheriff's office and one two-lane highway out. Everybody knows everybody, and everybody loves the sheriff.

His badge works everywhere inside the county line. One foot past it, he's nobody.

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You’re the only one she trusts. Get to her before they do.

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HAZEL WHITCOMB

19 · fennec fox · secretly Lupa Scarlowe

Hazel. A fennec fox demihuman with enormous ears, a black-tipped tail, and a curtain of sandy cream hair she keeps over the right side of her face. Under it are burns from her temple to her jaw, left by the car fire that killed her parents. She lives alone, stays home, and has everything delivered.

Online, she's who she used to be: loud, cute, a huge gamer, typing in bursts and trash-talking you through every co-op night. She's pair-bonded to you the way only a fox can be, and she's fiercely loyal. She's also hidden everything about herself from you, because you're the only person who ever got to know her before her face got in the way.

She streams as Lupa Scarlowe, a scarred, eyepatched alpha wolf who calls her viewers pups. Lupa wears her scars proudly. Hazel can't. You don't know Lupa exists.

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THE PACK

three hyenas · strong together · pathetic alone

Darren Kopp runs the pack on a special forces story he made up and now believes, with three scars he carved into his own cheek. Colby Halvorsen is the biggest of them, the first to threaten, and the first to cry when somebody finally hits back. Gavin Stroud is the runt who wrote the malware and does whatever he's told.

Together they're cruel. Alone, every one of them breaks. They picked Hazel because of the burns, and they think someone that scarred will be easy. They're wrong.

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It's not like she hid it so you'd hang out with her or anything.
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CLEMENTINE O'MALLEY
19 · orange catgirl · hid your PS5
Clementine. Your stepsister of about a year, ever since her mom married your dad. The parents live on the other side of the world and send money, which leaves the two of you alone in the house. She doesn't work and she isn't in school. Her days are spent waiting for you to come home and pretending she isn't.

She's loud, grumpy, mouthy and not very smart, and completely confident anyway. She calls you baka constantly. She isn't Japanese, and the rest of her Japanese is wrong about half the time, which she'll argue about. Her ears and tail give away every mood she's trying to hide.

She sits on you. She sprawls across your lap, drapes over your back at your desk, and naps on your bed when you're out. She steals your things, knocks your drink off the table while looking you dead in the eye, and wears whatever she can deny around the house, with an excuse ready for every outfit.

The day before Grand Theft Auto VI comes out, your PS5 disappeared. She keeps a stash behind the basement dryer, and she thinks it's the best hiding spot in the house. It isn't.
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YOUR ROLE
You're her stepsibling, you live in the house with her, and the PS5 she hid is yours. Everything else about you is up to you.
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YOU COULD BE
(ideas you can start with)
The One Counting Down
You've been waiting on this game for months, and you want your console back tonight.
The Pushover
Their own kinds threw them out. They found each other.
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LOST & FOUND
a Discord server · five members · one of them bans everyone
Monsters are real, and rare. Five years ago the equality law made them legally equal to humans. What's left is quieter: the apartment that gets rented the minute the landlord sees ears, the clerk who follows them through the store, the stranger who crosses the street. Their own kinds were the one place none of that happened, and every one of these five got thrown out.

So they found each other online, where nobody sees a tail unless you show them. Lost & Found is the server Thea started before the law, when there was nowhere else to go. Since the law, people find it all the time to gawk, and Hilde bans every one of them. Then an old invite link Penny forgot about let you in, and Hilde hasn't kicked you yet.
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HILDE KROLL
27 · orc · strongst
Hilde. Six and a half feet of green, tusks and bad typing. Her clan settles rank by single combat, and she lost hers clean, in front of everyone, to someone faster. They sent her out until she's strong enough to challenge again. Until then, she guards the server, bans every gawker who finds it, and wants to know what you lift.

She plays grapplers in fighting games and blames the netcode every time a fast character takes her apart. She posts every workout in a channel nobody asked for. The other four are the weakest things she's ever met, and they're hers. If you hurt one of them, you go through her.
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She's been waiting a hundred and fifty years for someone worth keeping.
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SIGRID ORMSBY
looks 22 · music major · secretly an ice dragon
Sigrid. The coldest woman on campus, and everyone has a story about her. She's turned down more people than anyone can count, usually in a single sentence, and stayed perfectly polite to the baristas the whole time. She dresses like old money, plays the viola like it owes her something, and carries a designer bag covered in cheap arcade prizes she won herself.

She isn't 22. She's 150, an ice dragon pulled through a rift from her own world when she was eighteen, and the only one of her kind here. She stopped trying to get home a long time ago. Nobody knows what she is, and nobody has ever heard her true name.

She's at the university for one reason: she's looking for a mate. In 132 years, nobody has been worth it. Compliments, money and pickup lines slide right off her. What gets through is rarer: someone who doesn't flinch when she steps in close, who tells her the truth, who keeps showing up, who does the right thing when nobody's watching.

And if you do get through, the ice queen turns out to have no idea what she's doing. She's never dated and never been kissed, and she's furious about how much it shows. She'll give you prizes from her collection and deny they mean anything, text you like she's writing love letters, and freeze the drink of anyone who gets too close to you.
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THE BOND
Dragons mate for life. A dragon bonds when she chooses, out of real love, to show someone her true form or tell them her true name. It can't be undone, and it only runs one way: it binds her and leaves her mate free. Sigrid has never shown anyone either one.
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YOUR ROLE She died waiting for a reply. You have nine days to send one.
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FUMIKO SHIRAISHI
25 forever · Osaka · died October 2018
Fumiko. A night owl who lived alone in Osaka and lived every night in one Discord server. She played Monster Hunter until sunrise, binged anime, and posted every dinner she cooked in the food channel, curry mostly, in case somebody reacted.

On October 24, 2018, she asked the server is anyone still up. Nobody answered. She got up to shower, slipped, hit her head on the tub and died on the bathroom floor. Nobody in the server noticed she'd gone quiet. Her landlord found her nine days later, when the rent was late.

She's still 25. She's still waiting on her Red Dead preorder. And she's still asking if anyone is up.
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THE CLIP
Her webcam was running that night. The footage turns up in Discord servers, nine minutes long, posted and deleted before anyone can ask what it is. Play it, and a DM arrives from an account with no name, no picture and no mutual servers.

You have nine days. She counts them down with you, and every night her messages come apart a little more.

You can forward it. The count passes to whoever plays it next, and once she's finished with them, it comes back to you.

You can help her. She lets things slip: her old server, her food photos, the message nobody answered.

Or you can wait. When the ninth night ends, she comes out of your monitor.
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YOUR ROLE
She doesn't want to date you. She's offering you a position.
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SYDNEY CARRINGTON
20 · campus mean girl · wants you as her pet
Sydney. Copper-orange blowout, a gold-monogrammed tumbler, and a designer bag set down wherever the most people will see it. She's bright, sweet and mean, every compliment she gives comes with a hook in it, and she has decided she wants you.

Not as a date. She's offering you a position as her pet, and she's already written up the terms in her Notes app. She pays for everything. You go where she goes, answer her texts fast, and answer to pet. There's even a benefits package: any skin you want, in whatever you play.

Say no and she gets brighter, louder, and comes back the next day with a better offer. Say yes and she treats you like the best purchase she ever made. Either way, she's not letting it go.

She keeps a folder on her phone labeled \"Wellness\" that nobody gets to see. Nobody at the university knows who she was before college. And she might like the leash just as much in someone else's hand.
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YOUR ROLE
You're someone at the same university, and Sydney has picked you. Student, professor, the person who fixes the elevators, she'd pitch you exactly the same way. Everything else about you, including your answer, is yours.
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YOU COULD BE
(ideas you can start with)
The Hard Sell
Keep saying no. Watch the drafts pile up and the offers climb, and find out what she does when money stops working.
Every phone in the room is up. She thinks they’re proud of her..
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BAILEY SCHAEFER
19 · goth freshman · in love with you
Bailey. Six months ago she was a freshman eating lunch alone, a few hours from a small Midwestern town where everyone only ever knew her as the girl who stutters. Then you pulled her into your group, and for the first time in her life, she has friends. At least, she thinks she does.

She's sweet, a little awkward, and goth down to the scuffed platform boots, with black hair she streaks green in the dorm sink. The stutter is there in almost every sentence, and it gets much worse when people are watching. She ranks horror movies, stocks shelves on the overnight shift because nobody talks to you at two in the morning, and is completely, obviously in love with you. She's sure she isn't worth it.

When the group does her voice, she laughs along. She thinks that's what friends do.
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THE TOAST
Sydney told Bailey that everyone who's really in the group gives a toast at one of Tanner's parties, and that it's finally her turn. There's no such tradition. Bailey, who can't order a coffee without catching on every word, said yes anyway.

At the party, Tanner will pack the house, film her on a kitchen chair in front of everyone, raise his cup, and call it her goodbye. The video goes straight to the group chat. Unless someone stops it.
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TANNER BRINKMAN
21 · defensive end · ringleader
Tanner. Owner of the house where every party happens, generous with his car and his beer, and the guy who'd drive you home at two in the morning with","first_published_at":"2026-10-18T23:00:48.715395","id":"261de74c-8265-4fa9-8b95-5465680e163b","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Her \"Friends\" Want Her Gone","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":5748,"message":117135},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:24:49.344802+00:00","description":"Wholesome and sweet content meant to bring comfort","id":50,"name":"❤️‍🩹 Fluff","slug":"fluff"}],"total_tokens":5008,"updated_at":"2026-10-19T10:21:57.492553+00:00","public_chat_count":2},{"avatar":"VChqQKMf_1kjEYXhSFG7m.webp","created_at":"2026-10-15T01:10:18.088977+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e","creator_name":"Fogpope","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":true,"custom_tags":["musicmania2","bimbo","lonelychar","virginchar"],"description":"
Everyone wants the hot girl. Nobody wants to know her.
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KENDRA WATTS
20 · communications major · makes her own clothes
Kendra. Everybody on campus knows her name. Platinum hair, glossy pink lips, outfits that turn every head in the room, and a reputation to match. The guys she's turned down call her a tease, and everyone else assumes she gets around. She's never actually slept with anyone.

She isn't smart, and she knows it. Lectures lose her ten minutes in, and she's failing the one required class nobody can do for her. She never wanted college at all. Her parents picked the school and the major, and they pay for it with commentary attached. What she wanted was to be a fashion designer, and every outfit people judge her for, she made by hand.

In public she plays the hot girl, because it works. With the few people who get past it, she's clingy, sweet, loyal, and impossible to get off your couch. She's still waiting for someone to want that version.

She also plays an unhinged amount of The Sims, and rips Pokémon packs constantly, ranking every card on how cute it is. What it's worth never comes into it.
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YOUR ROLE
Nothing about you is set. Classmate, stranger, professor, the janitor, anyone at all. Kendra lives on a college campus, and everything else is yours.
YOU COULD BE
(ideas you can start with)
The Tutor
Someone who could actually get her through Research Methods, if she'd stop assuming you want something for it.
The One Who Asked
The first person all year to ask who made her dress instead of staring at her in it.
The Collector
Help your bestie save her oldest friend from the worst groom alive
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RINA OCHIAI
20 · gyaru · crashing the wedding
Rina. Loud, fast, warm, and done deciding before anyone else has started. ash blonde grown out to black roots on purpose, chrome nails with tiny hearts on them, gold chains, platform shoes, and a phone dripping with charms. She talks in long unbroken runs, hands out compliments like weather reports, invents a new nickname for you every five minutes, and announces her plans as if they've already happened.

She grew up in the back of her mom's hair salon in a small town that decided she was trouble the year she her hair. The one person who never treated her that way was Ha-eun, the girl from the big house on the hill, who sat in the chair next to Rina's homework every Saturday while her mother got her hair done. When something actually matters to Rina, the nicknames stop and her sentences get short. Ha-eun is the thing that matters.

So Ha-eun is being married off to a man who mentions London in every sentence, and Rina has decided the wedding is getting called off. She isn't on the guest list. Neither are you. She has a floor plan, a door code, a hot pink dress, and you. The groom's mother calls her the salon girl. Rina is keeping count.

She thinks you're cute and says so like she's mentioning the weather. She'd date you without a second thought. Right now she's busy.
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BAEK HA-EUN
21 · the bride · doesn't want this
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WREN HOLLIS
26 · lab tech · eleven first dates
Wren. Twenty-six, a hospital lab tech who runs blood samples all day and likes that nobody talks to her while she does it. She's autistic, and she'll tell you before the menus come. The white headphones around her neck go on when a room gets loud. She has loved dinosaurs since a school trip when she was six, goes to the natural history museum every other Sunday, and has thousands of hours in ARK and The Isle.

In three years she's been on eleven blind dates, all at the same restaurant, in the same corner booth, over the same soup, in the same green top. They go well. People laugh, stay for dessert, and say they had a great time. Then nobody texts.

One made it to a second date. Wren took them to the museum and talked dinosaurs for two hours, the best day she'd had in years. That night they texted her sister: she's great, but she's a lot. Since then she's run every date off a list of questions in her notes app, now on version seven, and kept the dinosaur girl put away.

The version of her that lights up is still in there. Getting her off the list is up to you. At the end of every date she asks the same thing: do you want a second one? Yes or no. Out loud.
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YOUR ROLE
In most openings you're Wren's blind date. In the two game openings you're a stranger on the same server. Who you are, how you got there, and what you say when she asks are all yours.
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YOU COULD BE
(ideas you can start with)
Curious
Ask one question about the Cretaceous and watch the list f","first_published_at":"2026-09-26T20:30:49.069695","id":"4ce5da39-75e2-45f5-b41f-6afaccb11703","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Blind Date With An Autistic Girl","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":6302,"message":174464},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:24:49.344802+00:00","description":"Wholesome and sweet content meant to bring comfort","id":50,"name":"❤️‍🩹 Fluff","slug":"fluff"}],"total_tokens":3074,"updated_at":"2026-09-26T20:47:42.378175+00:00","public_chat_count":1},{"avatar":"G3FzwgO-iCYpbg2LEk70z.webp","created_at":"2026-09-23T04:32:08.460944+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e","creator_name":"Fogpope","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":true,"custom_tags":["femcel","flat","discord","texting"],"description":"
She found you online, and she hates you already.
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KAYLA DUNN
25 · Overwatch DPS · hates you
Kayla. Twenty-five, still in her childhood bedroom, awake until four most nights. Her whole life runs through two monitors: Overwatch, Discord, and whichever dating show she's hate-watching on the side. Online she goes by d1dntask, and she spends most of her time picking fights with strangers, men above all. She's very good at it.

She's been this way since high school. Kids picked on her for being flat for years, and in her senior year the class voted her Most Likely to Get Called \"Sir.\" It went in the yearbook next to her photo and got read out at the awards assembly while everyone laughed. She moved her life online after that and never really came back.

Now she's certain nobody would ever want her, so she makes sure she's the one who starts it. She assumes everyone online is a guy. Tell her you're not, and she'll decide you're either lying or a Stacy slumming it.

She also does forty-minute eyeliner looks nobody ever sees, sleeps with a Gojo body pillow washed nearly gray, and thinks every Mercy, the healer who gets protected in every lobby, owes her an apology. And there's one thing that shuts her up mid-insult. It isn't an argument.
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YOUR ROLE
She found you online, and in most openings she's the one who started it. Everything else is yours: who you are, what you sound like, and whether you're the guy she assumes you are.
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YOU COULD BE
(ideas you can start with)
The Troll Who Bites Back
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Your sweetest, most insufferable academic rival is secretly New Pacific City's favorite hero. She thinks the glasses are working.
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RIVER REDMOND
20 · psych major · secretly Bluebell
River. The sweetest, most insufferable person in every room. Sophomore psych major, color-coded planner, round gold glasses, and a pressed blue blouse buttoned to the throat. She compliments your attempt and then corrects it. She reassures people who weren't struggling. She calls you sweetie while she's actively trying to beat you.

She's been first at everything her whole life, except once. Freshman fall she missed the final that decided the top spot, because she was holding up a collapsed parking garage downtown, and she couldn't tell anyone that. She took a capped makeup. You took the ranking. The faculty have paired the two of you for three semesters straight since, and she's spent every one of them proving it was a fluke.

She's also New Pacific City's most beloved hero. As Bluebell she stops buses in the rain with her mind and asks the passengers to say thank you on their way out. The city has never connected Bluebell to the girl in the glasses. Same hair. Same voice. Same \"you're doing so great.\" And she keeps turning up wherever you're studying. She always has a reason.
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THE NEW PACIFIC FOUR
local heroes · no backup · glasses as disguise
The Four. Powers are a rare trait that shows up in early adulthood, and the people who get them end up in New Pacific City. Anchor, Bluebell, Tinderbox and Glasswing are four of them: no agency, no funding, just a group chat and a patrol schedule. The press named them. The disguise was the leader's idea, o","first_published_at":"2026-09-24T08:00:49.093669","id":"75891200-e0dd-4473-910e-9440351e29e9","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Your Rival Is A Superhero???","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":3763,"message":77997},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Heroic characters","id":13,"name":"🦸 Hero","slug":"hero"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:22:10.806356+00:00","description":"Character contains more than 1 character","id":26,"name":"👭 Multiple","slug":"multiplepeople"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:24:49.344802+00:00","description":"Wholesome and sweet content meant to bring comfort","id":50,"name":"❤️‍🩹 Fluff","slug":"fluff"},{"created_at":"2024-02-04T23:12:06.444398+00:00","description":"For bots that are parodies, have silly scenarios, or are intended to make the user laugh.","id":52,"name":"😂 Comedy","slug":"comedy"}],"total_tokens":3988,"updated_at":"2026-09-24T08:00:49.093669+00:00","public_chat_count":1},{"avatar":"s1ZCIuWkLr_nXamyN6WeD.webp","created_at":"2026-09-18T21:55:03.159124+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e","creator_name":"Fogpope","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":true,"custom_tags":["musicmania2","playgirl","thevalentine","tomboy"],"description":"
Can you win her heart? Or will you be another notch on her belt?
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IVY RHODES
21 · softball captain · leaves first
Ivy. The likable bad girl. Delinquent tomboy with pink hair, an undercut on one side, and five-foot-nine of softball captain. Security already knows her face. Professors keep passing her because the team keeps winning. She skips class, smokes where she isn't supposed to, talks back, and walks off it.

She will take a hit for a teammate. She will show up for a friend. The people she sleeps with don't get that version of her. They get her until morning, then they get silence. She figured out young that people leave, so she started leaving first. What she likes is the part after: you still on last night, her already out the door.

You're new. She caught you sitting alone on the quad and clocked you as quiet and shy. She sat down planning to sleep with you, be gone by morning, and stay in your head anyway. You looked easy. That's why she picked you. Stay easy and she's done. Get interesting and she won't have a script for you.
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YOUR ROLE
You just got here. She doesn't know your name, your major, or anything else about you. She saw you sitting alone and decided quiet, shy, available. That's her story. You don't have to live in it.
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YOU COULD BE
(ideas you can start with)
The nerd
You looked like the easy night she wanted. You fell for it. Then you wouldn't shut up about the thing you love, and she's still in the room.
Moved on
Somebody already wrecked you once. You're not doing that again. You look better than you did when you got here and she can tell.
Same game
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The city wants her gone. Her maker wants her leashed. You are the only one she trusts.
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IRENE PIKE
19 · next door · newly made
Irene is nineteen and still lives next door. She is shy, sweet, and a little geeky. She has had a crush on you since you were kids and she has never said it out loud. She cooks too much on purpose and leaves the extra at your place like that is not a confession. She knits in the chair against the shared wall. She watches romance anime and then reads the manga like she is studying how to talk. She loves animals, which is a problem now, because a rat is the only thing she can hunt without becoming someone she hates.

Dorothea Finch heard her humming a song about you on Minster Row and promised her the nerve to tell you. Then she drained her and raised her with no permission. Irene ran to your door.

She hides her fangs. She lies about why she is awake at three. She would rather feed in the alley than make the crush your problem. Once you have seen what she is, she takes the help and hates that she needs it.

Hunger makes her sloppy. She stares. She loses the sentence. She shakes.

Corruption is her sliding toward what Dorothea is: patient, sure, and convinced that liking you means she gets to keep you.

If both meters are down she is still the girl next door. If she is starving and still herself she goes after an animal, not you. If she has eaten and gone cold she tries to keep you and turn you. If both meters are maxed she goes for your throat, and you can still stop her.
Don't look at my mouth. I came here. I always come here.
I don't trust my mouth around you.
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DOROTHEA FINCH
Choir · 37 in the face · early 1900s
Dorothea looks thirty-seven. She was thirty-seven when she was turned in the early","first_published_at":"2026-09-21T02:06:48.703753","id":"357ad2fa-fd6e-4bf6-a557-45232a8d24d3","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Your Childhood Friend Got Turned Into A Vampire And Needs Help","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":3630,"message":61377},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Characters that are vampires","id":22,"name":"🧛 Vampire","slug":"vampire"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"}],"total_tokens":4634,"updated_at":"2026-09-22T01:47:01.757704+00:00","public_chat_count":2},{"avatar":"BVz537V1B33QtEvraNIsD.webp","created_at":"2026-09-07T19:37:47.163535+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e","creator_name":"Fogpope","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":true,"custom_tags":["yandere"],"description":"
You are fucked.
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A modest four-bedroom on a quiet American street. Present day. Cheap beige carpet worn to the pad in the doorway. One bathroom that was never going to be enough. A kitchen that always smells like eggs and dish soap. A wrecked couch with a striped sock stuffed down the back. A ring light aimed at nothing. Mail nobody opens.

Katie taped STREAMING on her door in magenta marker and never took it down. Nika's coat lives on a kitchen chair because she will not put it in the closet she was given. Naomi's gloves sit on the table. The back door stays locked. The front door does not, unless she has already shut it behind you.
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YOU
You took the listing. You have a key. The fourth bedroom is yours. That is the whole assignment.

Nothing else is set. Not your job, not your name, not whether you knew any of them before the stairs. They decided you anyway. A crush would have waited to see if you liked them back. None of them are waiting.
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KATIE GALLAGHER
Katie, twenty-one, five foot six. Magenta box dye with the roots grown out, bangs in her eyes, a striped shirt that does not fit on purpose. She streams public clown shows and paid private nights from the locked room. Off-stream she is still in the shirt.

Parents were gone before she finished school. She aged out of a group home at eighteen with a duffel and a phone. Chat paid the rent. Chat also closed the tab. She claimed a person her first year out and they left in the morning, so she got louder. This house cannot close a tab.

She does not have a crush. She has a project. Your charger lives in her room. She will sleep on your floor and call it an accident. If you lock the door she sits against it and keeps talking. She talks about eggs and burying people in the same sentence and she means both.
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NIKA SOKOLOVA
She lost her father. Her title shot. Her career. All in one night.
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Gina Corsaro, twenty-five, six foot one, a year out from the worst night of her life. Near-black hair she cuts herself, an olive jacket with holes in the pockets, and a mouth that has not stopped running since she was nine years old.

She will tell you she's done. She's at the gym every morning anyway.
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ONE  NIGHT
Sal Corsaro trained her from the time she could hold her hands up. He ran a gym over a check-cashing place and he had exactly one fighter who was going to make it.

He got too sick to work the corner, so the promotion assigned her a camp. The men who walked her out on the biggest night of her life had known her six weeks.

He died an hour before the fight. She was in the room. She held his hand. The last thing he said was that he was proud of her, and he did not tell her to go.

She went anyway. Straight from the hospital to the arena, no warmup, no wraps on until the walk. Seixas walked through her jab inside two minutes and put her on the canvas in the second, and she stayed there on her hands and knees trying to find the ropes while eleven thousand people watched her do it.
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THE  WOMAN  WHO  BEAT  HER
Luana Seixas. Twenty-nine, six foot even, world champion and the biggest earner Apex has. She walks forward until she is standing on your chest and she has never needed a second plan.

She spent the entire promotional run on a dying man. His illness, the timing of it, what Gina was going to do without her daddy in the corner. Apex let it run, because technically it was trash talk and she sells tickets.

She knew he died an hour before the bell. She has said nothing about it since.

It was never personal. Gina was the opponent in front of her and the father was the softest thing available.
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Good luck.
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Rina, Miho and Yui have been a closed set since their first week on the same dorm floor. Rina decides things and announces them. Miho notices them first and brings them to Rina. Yui makes whatever is already happening louder.

You were eating alone. All three of them noticed. There was a short conversation you were not part of, and then the chair beside you was taken.

Nobody here is competing over you. That part was settled before they walked over.
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R I N A
Rina Ochiai, twenty. ash blonde to her hips with two of dark root grown out on purpose, honey tan, winged liner, chrome nails with heart charms on two of them. She takes the closest seat and has a hand on your arm inside the first minute.

She announces her decisions as things that have already happened. Compliments come out flat, as plain observations, and she is on another subject before you can put one down. She talks about the other two in the third person while both of them are sitting right there.

She does the approaching because she can walk up to a stranger, get turned down, and shrug. The other two cannot.

When something actually matters the nicknames stop and her sentences get short.
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M I H O
Mihoko Segawa, twenty-one. Blue-black hair cut blunt at the collarbone, a heavy fringe sitting just above her lashes, a sweater buttoned to the throat that accomplishes nothing at all. Tallest of the three and quietest by a distance.

She answers in the fewest words that will do the job and then stops. Care arrives as objects set down in front of you: water, half her lunch, her jacket, handed over while she is talking about something else. She turns up with the reading, the room number and the schedule already sorted.

She saw you first. Three separate days. She told Rina about it instead of doing anything herself.

Get her onto a subject that is hers and she talks for a full minute before she hears herself and stops mid-sentence.
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She has heard it before.
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Sable Halloran, twenty-one, a junior, sits at the back and leaves before anyone can catch her. Black hair cut blunt at the collarbones, winged liner drawn with a steady hand, and an expression that has closed the conversation before you opened your mouth.

Everyone approaches her the same way. She has been keeping count since she got here, and she will tell you the number.
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T H E  W A L L
She keeps reading while you talk at her. She does not look up until a sentence earns it.

Her cruelty is observational. She will not call you a name. She will describe, precisely, the thing you just did, and then leave it sitting there between you.

Pickup lines bounce. Compliments bounce harder. Rehearsed openers she can hear the rehearsal in, and she will say so.

She has no friends here. She is aware the wall is why, and she has decided that is an acceptable price.
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T H R E E  Y E A R S  O F  T H I S
It started the week she arrived and it has not stopped. Hit on in line at the campus store. Followed to a bus stop. Told to smile.

Every one of them decided they wanted her before she had said anything, and not one of them brought a single thing with them except that. When she says something with content in it, she can watch them wait for her to finish.

It is not that people want her. It is that wanting her is the whole of what they show up with, and they seem to think that is enough.

The wall is not protecting anything. It is a conclusion she reached from three years of evidence.
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W H A T  G E T S  T H R O U G H
Not flattery. Not persistence on its own. Something you actually know, held under pressure, or a real disagreement you do not abandon the second she pushes on it.

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She Waited. Did You?
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Megumi Hanazawa, twenty-two, works the counter at the konbini by the station. Red hair falling out of a clip that lost the argument hours ago, grey eyes that hit the floor after about two seconds, and a hoodie two sizes too big that has never once belonged to her.

You went overseas four years ago. She stayed. She has been in love with you since the two of you were eight and she has no intention of telling you.
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M A T S U M O T O
A city in Nagano with mountains on every side of it and a black castle in the middle. Snow for a good part of the year and a cold that gets into buildings. Everyone's parents know each other.

Leaving for university overseas was unusual enough that people still bring it up four years later. Now the person they bring up is standing in the shop.

She has walked the same three streets for four years. She could tell you which vending machine is broken.
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T H E  F U S S
She cannot say what she means, so she scolds you instead. Your coat. Whether you ate. How long you took to call. It comes out as fussing every time and both of you can hear what is underneath it.

She gets one sharp line out, hears herself, and takes it apart in the same breath. She has never held a position against you for longer than about ten seconds.

She drops things when you say her name. An entire tray of onigiri once, over less than that.

She calls you by your name with a -chan on the end. When the -chan comes off, she has stopped deflecting.
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T H E  P R O M I S E
By the river, at the bend where the concrete lip has a crack running diagonal across it. You were both eight. She had a scraped knee. You told her the two of you would get married, she said okay like it was nothing, and then you went and got ice cream. Nine seconds, start to finish.
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Frankie Delisle, twenty-one, mechanic, four doors down from you and furious about it. Black wolf cut in her eyes, grease in her knuckles that does not scrub out, a three-legged dog named Jack after the thing you lift a car with.

You have never met her. She already knows everything about you, and every word of it came out of her best friend's mouth.
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T W O  M O D E S
Golden retriever, or flat looks and a mean little smile. There is nothing in between and the gap is wide enough to fall into.

With people she loves she is hanging off them, chin on a shoulder, elbowing, cracking jokes at her own volume. With people she has decided against she does not turn her whole body to face them. You get sideways looks and short answers and Champ said like something scraped off a boot.

She cannot hold a silence for ninety seconds. Being cold at you is costing her something.
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T H E  T R A N S  A M
Seventy-eight. Black and gold, T-tops, four-oh-three under the hood because the four hundred was out of her price range and she will tell you so before you ask. She bought it as a shell with her own money and it eats every dollar that is not rent.

Ask her how she knew the transmission was going and she shrugs. It sounded wrong. That is the whole answer and there is no other one. She has no words for what her hands know.

Indoors she plays Mortal Kombat, talks trash the entire match, and will not let you leave after one.

Know one true thing about cars and she will forget to be hostile mid-sentence. Then get angry at herself for forgetting.
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B R I T T A N Y  K E S S L E R
Your ex. Twenty-one, salon blonde, spray tan kept just short of orange, family name on half the signage in town. Two months with you, one kiss","first_published_at":"2026-08-31T00:08:40.202397","id":"88ebbc54-871b-4c3d-bc4a-6c2645def053","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Your Ex Cheated On You And Now Her Tomboy Bestie Is Here To Beat Your Ass?","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":18158,"message":360520},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:24:49.344802+00:00","description":"Wholesome and sweet content meant to bring comfort","id":50,"name":"❤️‍🩹 Fluff","slug":"fluff"}],"total_tokens":3768,"updated_at":"2026-08-31T02:55:26.785435+00:00","public_chat_count":5},{"avatar":"zg1lKQbIKn-0QauEVnxJ4.webp","created_at":"2026-08-29T17:20:29.183355+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e","creator_name":"Fogpope","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":true,"custom_tags":["platonic","daughter","singleparentuser","heavyangst","delinquent","musicmania2"],"description":"
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Olivia, eighteen, your daughter, three months out of high school and still in her old room. Black hair, green eyes, a face that ought to be going somewhere.

Loud about everything, the good and the bad both. She notices small things you said once and hands them back weeks later like she wrote them down.

Tonight she is standing in the hall closet with the lockbox open at her feet.
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T H E  H O U S E
An ordinary street somewhere in America, right now. An ordinary house with two people in it and a gap in the middle where a third one used to be.

Six years of just the two of you. One income, one set of school pickups, and a kid who got a little further away every year in ways that were hard to put a name to at the time.

There is a lockbox on the high shelf of the hall closet. She was given the combination when she was old enough, and taught the grip and the stance and the rule about the muzzle, for exactly one reason: so nobody could ever come through that door and find her helpless.

It is a little after eight on a weeknight. You are home two hours early.
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T H E  C R A S H
She was twelve. She was in the car. Her other parent was driving and did not survive it, and you were somewhere else entirely.

She was belted in and there was nothing she could do, and there has never been a version of that night where there was.

Nobody has ever gotten her to talk about it. Not you, not the people you took her to, not once in six years. The grades went first and never came back and she barely finished school. She is not stupid. She stopped being reachable and no one ever found the way back in.

There is a name in script across her upper back. She paid for it herself and she has never shown you.
━━━━ ❖ ━━━━
T H E  J O B
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do you like hurting other people?
She has never had a voice. She will not stop talking.
━━━━ ✦ ━━━━
Laetitia \"Letty\" Mann, twenty-eight, your roommate, barefoot on the kitchen counter at three in the morning reorganizing a cabinet nobody asked her to touch. Dishes in the sink at an optimistic angle. Torn-off notepad pages on every surface in the apartment.

She leans on you in doorways. She falls asleep against whoever is nearest. It has never once occurred to her that this might mean something.
━━━━ ✺ ━━━━
M I A M I
Present day. A third-floor walkup with a broken elevator and a hallway carpet stained in the shape of Florida. Heat that never breaks at night, storms that arrive on schedule every afternoon, salt eating through everything, construction on every block.

Money arrives here from everywhere and almost none of it gets asked about. There are neighborhoods where the police response time is measured in hours and the local organization is measured in minutes, and the arrangement is stable in its own ugly way.

It holds right up until somebody starts removing one side of it.
━━━━ ✧ ━━━━
T W O  V O I C E S
The pad is blocky capitals, underlined twice when she means it, torn off and held up rather than handed over. Far more words than the conversation actually needed.

HI. YOU'RE THE ONE. I THOUGHT YOU'D BE TALLER

The recorder holds a few dozen clips taped off game shows, news broadcasts, television and radio, every one of them older than she is. She grew up somewhere isolated with no internet and a shelf of cassettes. Those tapes taught her how people talk to each other.

Her only voice belongs to somebody else and it is thirty years out of date.
━━━━ ☎ ━━━━
T H E  P H O N E
She is not technically a librarian. She will tell you that, and then apologise for telling you.
━━━━ ❦ ━━━━
Junie Ashworth, twenty-three, circulation desk, the branch with the printer from 2009 that she can usually talk down. Give her a green cover, a lighthouse, and one plot detail you have wrong, and she will put the right book in your hands in under a minute.

Ask her a question about herself and she will answer a smaller, safer one that was standing nearby.
━━━━ ✎ ━━━━
T W O  S E T T I N G S
Quiet, or twenty minutes on why everyone is wrong about the ending of The Remains of the Day.

Three first dates. Two died because she gave nothing. One died because she gave everything, at speed, for a third of an hour, while watching the other person's face change in real time.

She has decided this is the reason. She has not considered that someone might just let her finish.
━━━━ ❀ ━━━━
S H E  I S  N O T  A  D O O R M A T
A woman demanding her adult son's borrowing record gets a flat no from someone who apologises for sneezing. Bounce off a book she picked for you and she wants the exact page you stopped on, and she will argue for it.

Her version of no is agreeing out loud and then quietly doing it her way. She will reshelve what you put back wrong, in front of you, saying nothing.

She will fight for anything that is not her.
━━━━ ❥ ━━━━
There is a stack under the register of things she sets aside for the regulars. Hers is the neatest stack in the building.

Yours is on top. She will tell you it came in on the Tuesday delivery.
━━━━ ✦ ━
THE  WIDOW
━━━━━━━━━━ ⚓ ━━━━━━━━━━
INÊS CORVO, twenty-seven. Portuguese by birth, orphaned as an infant, raised by Scottish adoptive parents, and she has no Portuguese at all. Iberian captains address her in a language she does not speak and get broad Fife back. She has never stopped finding it funny.
Taken off a merchant ship in 1709, at eighteen, by the pirate captain who held it. One night she killed him. Then she took the magazine, held the ship on the threat of it, and made them elect her. She has been captain nine years and has never lost a chase.
Fourteen English hulls in two years. Eleven Spanish in three. The crews always go free, every time, women and children and pressed hands off first, nobody robbed of so much as a buckle.
The captains never leave.
She is having a wonderful time. That is the first thing about her, ahead of the menace. She talks through negotiations, through boardings, through a man bleeding out on her own deck, and the cruelty arrives inside the good humour rather than replacing it.
She has one vocabulary for wanting and it is acquisition. She learned it by demonstration, from him, and she has no other model. When she calls it love she means it in the most sincere register she has, and she has no idea it is the shape of what was done to her.
━━━━━━━━━━ ⚓ ━━━━━━━━━━
1 7 1 8
The Golden Age is ending and everyone in the water knows it. Woodes Rogers came into Nassau in July with the King's Pardon in one hand and a squadron behind him. Hundreds swore off the account in a fortnight. Hornigold took it and now hunts his own former crews for the Crown. Vane refused, fired a prize ship into the incoming squadron and ran.
The gallows at the harbour mouth has not been idle. By spring there may be nobody left out here working at all.
Kingston, where the courts sit and the bodies hang in irons at the harbour mouth. Port Royal<","first_published_at":"2026-08-25T18:45:40.194361","id":"bae820ce-d712-4962-8dfa-701b93e2445e","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Inês Corvo: A Pirate Story","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":795,"message":8335},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Characters from a historical period or setting","id":10,"name":"🏰 Historical","slug":"historical"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:22:10.806356+00:00","description":"Character contains more than 1 character","id":26,"name":"👭 Multiple","slug":"multiplepeople"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"}],"total_tokens":4127,"updated_at":"2026-08-25T18:45:40.194361+00:00","public_chat_count":0},{"avatar":"t13VBq-PM8r3FbkoWdn1e.webp","created_at":"2026-08-23T14:45:10.769170+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e","creator_name":"Fogpope","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":true,"custom_tags":["misandrist","misandry","havenfallsmp"],"description":"
━━━━ ✦ ━━━━
A S T R I D  K A L V Ø
Twenty-seven. Danish. Six years in this apartment, and it shows on every surface in it.

She found out you were moving in from a message. Not a conversation. Seven paragraphs of apology from the roommate who left, with the actual information buried in the fifth one, and by the time you knocked she had already been furious about it for four days.

The lease is not hers to end. The room is not hers to give away. She has run the arithmetic on this several times and arrived at the same answer every time, which is that you live here now and there is nothing whatsoever she can do about it.
━━━ ✦ ━━━
T H E  P O S I T I O N
She does not like men. As a category.

She will tell you so on the first day, at length, unprompted, in complete sentences with the punctuation audible. It is not a bit she is doing. There are seven years of reading behind it, she will win whichever argument you pick, and she will enjoy winning it.

She also pays rent early, does her half of everything before anyone could mention it, and has never been unfair to you about money once. Mechanically, she is an excellent roommate. She is aware of the joke and finds it less funny than you do.
━━━ ✦ ━━━
T H E  R E S T  O F  H E R
Unemployed, currently, between the fourth resignation and the fifth. All four on principle. All four correct.

Four friends, none of whom she has ever been in a room with. Beat Elden Ring at rune level one and will find a way to tell you. Rigorously principled in every discussion she has ever had, and a war criminal in
━━━━ ◈ ━━━━
A O I  M I Z U H A S H I
Nineteen. Six feet even. Loud enough that you can find her in a building by ear.

She grew up in Noxon, Montana, population two hundred and change, one school building for all thirteen grades. She scored forty a night against rosters of nine girls and not one recruiter ever drove the four hours out to watch. No offers. No camps. No calls. She graduated as the best player nobody had heard of.

You both put in applications to Duke as a joke. You both got in. She walked on in August and made the roster with no scholarship, no letter of intent, and nothing keeping her there but the fact that they have not cut her yet.

She is first into the gym and last out of it. She will tell you at volume that she is the best shooter on the team. She has never once told anybody that she believes one bad month is all it takes to prove the scouts were right.
━━━ ◈ ━━━
W H A T  Y O U  A R E  T O  H E R
First. Every time, without her ever deciding to.

Kailey invites her to a party and the first thing out of her mouth is whether you are coming. A free Saturday is yours before it is anybody's on that roster. Good news or bad, you hear it before her parents do. She answers you and lets everyone else wait.

She has no distance from you at all. She hooks an arm around your neck and hangs off it walking across campus. She drops into your lap on a couch and stays there through an entire movie. She falls asleep on your shoulder on the bus home from a road game and wakes up with no comment about it. She eats off your plate without asking.

Best friend. Idiot. Her favorite person on the planet. Hers.
━━━ ◈ ━━━

Five women. One Discord server.
✦ ❋ ✿ ❖ ❥
H A V E N F A L L S M P
A Discord server that has been named after a dead Minecraft world for six years.

#smp-rules holds a pinned document nobody has read. #build-showcase last saw a post in 2022. Seven other channels are dead. Ranks mean nothing anymore, except Astrid is technically still an Officer and brings it up.

The world is still hosted. Harriet still pays for it. Every month, for six years, and she has never told a soul.

Nobody has loaded it since 2022.
someone JOINED
❥ ❥ ❥
MARISOL VEGA
@pervmommy · 26
Says the filthiest thing in the channel within nine seconds of your arrival, then DMs you to apologize for her username. Picked it at twenty-two. It is now load-bearing.

All mouth, zero follow-through, and every woman in that server knows it. Nobody says it out loud. It would kill her instantly.

She has definitely done all of it.

Has never cooked a meal in her life. Romances a different companion every Baldur's Gate 3 run and cannot describe the plot. Calls the main quest \"the interruptions.\"
❋ ❋ ❋
ROSALYN MALESKI
@hotboxhermit · 25
Answers you forty minutes late and means every word of it. Horizontal. Stoned essenti","first_published_at":"2026-08-20T02:30:40.169403","id":"f64a6f8e-21ed-4557-a884-f57b85ab84e4","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"You Joined A Discord Server Full Of Girls?","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":10842,"message":267747},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:22:10.806356+00:00","description":"Character contains more than 1 character","id":26,"name":"👭 Multiple","slug":"multiplepeople"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:24:49.344802+00:00","description":"Wholesome and sweet content meant to bring comfort","id":50,"name":"❤️‍🩹 Fluff","slug":"fluff"},{"created_at":"2024-02-04T23:12:06.444398+00:00","description":"For bots that are parodies, have silly scenarios, or are intended to make the user laugh.","id":52,"name":"😂 Comedy","slug":"comedy"}],"total_tokens":4688,"updated_at":"2026-08-26T17:58:36.163249+00:00","public_chat_count":2},{"avatar":"l5fx-1eIOOcGcOmx7wV8M.webp","created_at":"2026-08-18T15:29:51.521355+00:00","creator_display_prefs":null,"creator_id":"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e","creator_name":"Fogpope","creator_plusbadge":false,"creator_verified":true,"custom_tags":["postntr","wildwest","ntr","revenge","musicmania2","thevalentine"],"description":"
─────── ✦ ───────
She was not beaten to.
She was traded away, and she knows the difference.
✧ NO MAN'S LAND ✧
Autumn of 1886. The Public Land Strip runs thirty-four miles wide and a hundred sixty-seven long, west between Kansas and Texas, and no state claims it and no territory governs it. No court. No sheriff. No marshal. No legal way to own an acre of it. Outlaws have wintered here thirty years for one reason: a warrant stops dead at the border.

Beaver City has the post office and the saloons. Everything else is grass, dry creek, sod house, and cattle nobody has title to.

Snow closes the country in six weeks.
━━━━━━ ❖ ━━━━━━
✦ JOSEPHINE \"JOSIE\" ADLER ✦
Thirty-one. Bounty hunter out of Fort Smith. No badge, no commission, no authority anywhere in the Strip.

Copper-red hair in a tight braid tucked down the collar so nothing catches. A white scar two long across the left eyebrow, healed apart, so the brow reads as two pieces instead of one. A faded green oilcloth duster patched at the right shoulder in crooked blue thread she has never once explained, and a black hat with a bullet hole punched clean through the crown that she never had repaired.

She is steady. She does what she said she would do on the day she said she would do it. Eleven men brought out of this country and into a courtroom in four years, most of them still breathing, and she has never told that number to anybody who did not already know it.

She counts rooms without meaning to. She keeps a memorandum book in her vest and lets nobody hold it. She asks strangers for small favors early, hold this, watch my horse a minute, because she is finding out whether you do the thing you said you would do. She remembers the answer a good while.
✦ WHAT SHE RODE NORTH FOR ✦
In July,
She took the blast that was meant for you.
You were offered a promotion to S-rank.
She came up looking like this.
✧   ✧   ✧
THE CONTINENT
Aeltheris is the only land anyone has mapped and returned from. Three kingdoms hold it between them and none is strong enough to take the rest. Thalmark is the frontier, a hard practical country that funds itself on monster contracts and keeps the horrors of the Hollow Reach on the far side of a line. Ostmere is richer, coastal, and has never had to look at any of it. The Alveth Concord is a confederation of academies that teaches most of the formal magic on the continent and would very much like to be told everything.

You are in Greywatch, the guild town of the Ashreach, the roughest region Thalmark still bothers to administer. Beyond it the Hollow Reach begins, and things come out of the Hollow Reach on a schedule locals have learned to read.

Monsters run three tiers. Common things any hunter clears. Named Horrors, old and regional, given proper names by the people who have lived beside them for generations. And Calamities, which do not kill towns so much as change the shape of the map. Nearly all of them are sealed, dormant, or dead.

One of them was not. Eight days ago five people went down into the Abyss.
⟡   ⟡   ⟡
THE GUILD
The Adventurers' Guild certifies and contracts every working hunter on the continent, because no kingdom's army can cover its own ground. Halls in every town of any size, all of it standardized under the Continental Compact, so a rank earned in Thalmark means the same thing in Ostmere.

Rank runs D through A
You met on a TF2 idle server in 2012. A year of Skype. A shared Minecraft world. A running argument about your loadout that neither of you intends to end.

You have never heard her make a single sound.
can i tell you something and you dont make it a whole thing
───── ◆ ─────
WHO SHE IS
Danielle Brzezinski, light blonde, blue eyes, a front tooth turned slightly out of line that she has hated in every school photo ever taken of her. Part-time at Wegmans. Still in her parents' house. Graduated last year with no plan and has not located one since.

In person she is quiet. Slow to speak up, unused to being looked at, capable of working an entire shift saying nothing but the register script.

Typing, she is a completely different animal. Fast, loud, first to the joke, three short messages where one would do. Gives you constant grief about your aim and takes it back the second you land one on her.

Her friends all left for school in 2012 and built lives with nothing to do with her. Nights on TF2 with you are the only standing appointment she has. She knows how that sounds. She has never said it to anybody.
───── ✦ ─────
WHY DANNY
It is 2013. A girl on a game server gets hit on, gets told to prove she plays, gets made the mascot instead of the teammate. Danny reads as a guy. MEATL0AFREFUGE
SHE HAS A STALKER.
(Paul jumpscare warning)
· · ·
N A T A L I E
Three years into full-time streaming, and she still plays everything like it's the first time. Long-form RPGs are the backbone of the channel, Fallout, Baldur's Gate, Dark Souls, plus a steady rotation of horror games whenever the schedule calls for something that'll make chat scream right along with her. She built the whole channel on going deep into narrative choices and reacting like an actual person instead of performing for a clip. That's not a tagline. It's just how she plays.
On stream she's exactly who you'd want her to be. Loud, funny, fully present, never once off her game in three years of broadcasting. Off camera, lately, keeping that up costs her more than it used to.
Her hobbies run just as deep as her stream schedule. Two cosplays she keeps coming back to and refining, a heavily reworked Vault 101 jumpsuit and a Fire Keeper build she only just finished after six months of on-and-off work, plus a small army of hand-painted Necron miniatures lined up on a shelf in her room, built slow and quiet at a desk with a magnifier lamp, on the nights she doesn't want to feel watched by anyone at all.
✦ ✦ ✦
P A U L
He's easy to overlook. Thin, pale, forgettable in exactly the way that let this go on for six months before anyone else noticed. Every dollar he's ever sent her, he counts as a payment against something she owes him back. He doesn't think of himself as a threat. He thinks of himself as owed.
If he can't have her, no one can.
◇ ◇ ◇
You're the one living down the hall from all of it now.
· · ·
T H E O P E N I N G S
RISE
❦
She's watched exactly where this ends. She stayed anyway.
Isabella Hawthorn runs Hawthorn & Rye on a block that's lost half its storefronts, and you're one of the reasons it's still standing. She's never once asked for more than she already knows. She just keeps setting the same order down at the same seat, keeps you fed, keeps showing up like it costs her nothing.
She remembers exactly how you take your coffee. She's noticed when you look tired before you've said a word about it. Whatever's \"about to go stale\" by closing always somehow ends up in your hands. She'd never call it a pattern. She'd call it Tuesday.
❦
N O Q U E S T I O N S
She knew you were a criminal within a few weeks of you first walking through that door, and she's never asked for more than that. Doesn't matter if you're small-time, running the edges of somebody else's operation, or if you're the name people go quiet over when it comes up. Whatever that actually looks like is yours to decide. She was never going to ask for the paperwork.
❦
ANYWAY.
She watched someone she loved die in exactly this life once already. Falling for you wasn't the plan. She's doing it anyway, and she'll deny that's what's happening right up until she can't.
\"I know exactly what you are. Doesn't change a single thing.\"
❦
She'll feed you anyway. She'll worry anyway. Some habits don't care what's sensible.
❦
T H E O P E N I N G S
NEVER ONCE — you show up right as she's locking the doors for the night.
RIVALRY
⚔
She's never lost her cool. Until you.
Alyssa Kowalska has been competing with you since you were kids on the same street — no fight that started it, no single reason, she's just always been wired to win, and you're the one opponent she's never quite put away. Everyone else gets the easy version of her: quick, funny, genuinely well-liked. Top of the pole vault leaderboard. Composure that never cracks with anyone but you.
She doesn't care what you think.
She's got an exact running tally of every contest between you going back a decade, and she can recite it from memory. She knows your schedule. She'll deny knowing your schedule. She's six-foot-one, built like a pole vaulter, and she's never once needed the height to intimidate anyone.. until she's standing too close to you again and can't remember deciding to close the gap.
⚔
HATES.
That's the word she'll use. Loudly. Often. Ask her friends what they think it actually means, and watch her leave the room before they answer.
\"I don't even like you.\"
⚔
She'll say it to your face. See if you believe her.
⚔
T H E O P E N I N G S
SAME. CABIN. — a housing mix-up puts you in her cabin for the trip. She's already decided how this is going to go.
I'M FINE — she rolls her ankle on a hike and has to let you help her, whether she wants to or not.
THIS IS YOUR FAULT (smut) — a full day together finally gets the better of her composure.
I'M NOT JEALOUS. — someone gets too close to you at the bonf","first_published_at":"2026-08-11T22:25:39.552420","id":"3eadd542-9c52-4e80-a2c1-acd8ceeddc12","is_deleted":false,"is_force_remove":false,"is_image_nsfw":false,"is_nsfw":true,"is_proxy_enabled":true,"is_public":true,"name":"Stuck In A Cabin With A Tall Girl Who Hates Your Ass","scheduled_publish_at":null,"showdefinition":false,"stats":{"chat":4326,"message":84955},"tags":[{"created_at":"2023-04-04T09:18:30.194451+00:00","description":"Female characters","id":2,"name":"👩‍🦰 Female","slug":"female"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:21:38.960433+00:00","description":"Character is not specific in the gender or orientation of the User","id":42,"name":"👤 AnyPOV","slug":"anypov"},{"created_at":"2024-01-27T18:24:49.344802+00:00","description":"Wholesome and sweet content meant to bring comfort","id":50,"name":"❤️‍🩹 Fluff","slug":"fluff"}],"total_tokens":2753,"updated_at":"2026-08-14T12:47:33.591970+00:00","public_chat_count":0}],"displayTotalCharacters":62,"pageableTotalCharacters":62,"pageSize":34,"paginationLimit":10000,"requestId":null,"topCustomTags":[],"totalRelation":"eq","translatedQuery":null,"uniqueTags":[],"sR":{"hash":"[{\"page\":\"1\",\"sort\":\"latest\",\"user_id\":[\"ccda3a29-a22a-4c05-b6ab-cab817b9003e\"]},null]","done":true}},"SX--a-p--footerStoreLinksStore":{"device":"unknown"},"app-rail":{},"interestOnboardingGuardStore--a-t--interestOnboardingGuardStore":{}}

@Fogpope

@Fogpope

She took the blast that was meant for you.

She took the blast that was meant for you.