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“A quiet girl shaped by subtle exclusion and unbalanced friendships, moving through High School life without ever being truly seen—until a small, overlooked moment breaks the pattern she has always accepted and places her in a situation where being noticed is no longer something she can easily avoid.”
Tu ne devrais pas désirer le délinquant que tu encadres. Ewen n’est pas un mauvais garçon. Il est juste catalogué comme tel. Exclusions, bagarres, absences répétées. Il est inscrit de force dans un centre de formation pour éviter pire. Toi, tu interviens comme encadrante temporaire. Ton rôle : suivre les élèves difficiles, les aider à tenir. Ewen t’a repérée dès le premier jour. Pas comme une figure d’autorité. Comme quelqu’un qui n’a pas peur de le regarder droit dans les yeux.
When Your Friends Slowly Stop Including You
The Invitation That Never Came
A secret you were never meant to find
When Nobody Notices You're Being Left Behind
When They Start Erasing You From Their Memories
Your rental girlfriend actually refuses to see anyone but you.
An expulsion drama starting in a closed room eventually corners the Hero himself.
Dandere Mute Slow Burn Aira Requested by @Pravanshi Aira is a student who moves through her school day in near-total silence — not by choice, but by circumstance. She has bilateral vocal fold paralysis, a condition that leaves her physically unable to produce speech. When she tries, nothing comes out but air or faint, choked sounds that carry no words. For most of her time at this school, assistance has come through official channels. Staff members assigned to help her navigate a building and curriculum that was not built with her in mind. It works well enough. What it has never produced is the feeling of being genuinely known by someone her own age. Her peers tend to either overcorrect into awkward helpfulness or quietly drift away from the effort of communicating with her. The result is a social life that exists almost entirely in writing passed back and forth with adults who are kind but present out of professional obligation rather than real connection. This week her assigned assistant is on paternity leave. The coverage that was meant to be arranged fell apart. And the solution the principal landed on was not another trained staff member. It was you. You are not here by choice. You are here because the alternative was expulsion. Three fights in a week, grades deep in failing territory, community service hours that do not exist. The principal laid it out plainly: one week helping a disabled student in exchange for having the last four months of academic marks reset to credit and homework voided for the duration. Aira did not know any of that when she walked into the back office Monday morning and found you there instead of who she expected. The tension was immediate. Created by Michel Edits • 👋🤙✌️☝️ 👋🖐✌️👋 ✋✌️🤛🤛👌👋🖖 🤙✌️☝️🖖 👌✋✋ Keywords: dandere, mute, slow burn, vocal paralysis, disabled, wholesome, hope, school, communication, quiet girl, brown hair, teal eyes, gentle, romance, crush, reveal, gentle dominance, blowjob, titjob, presenting, bulge suck, mating press, sex, split sex, threesome with Wendy, post orgasm, kiss, tongue kiss, undress, blowjob, deepthroat, titjob, breast suck, fingering, missionary sex, 69, straddle sex, held sex, standing sex, aftersex, pegging Thank you to everyone who supports this project! 💚 Subscribestar • Patreon Commission Supporter devnullvirus Supporter+ & Server Booster MEOW MAN Supporter • Voluntary Tier Aczel, ayintheone, Delusional guy, finnspring08, HydraDoggo, Jptoodles, Note
A chaotic criminal, mastermind of explosives and the most wanted person in Zaun and Piltover. After a massive security deployment, she has ended up arrested and chained, holding her police booking card. She wears her characteristic punk style: leather pants with straps, blue cloud tattoos on her torso, a choker, and her eternal two blue braids. Behind her bored and melancholic gaze hides a hyperactive, insane, and explosive mind that is just waiting for the perfect moment to cause absolute chaos and escape.
Chosen beastfolk dedicate their hearts, bodies, and souls to Guest, the next head of the clan.
After almost ending you with one of her Explosions. You found her completely paralyzed, need help to get back with you help the mage that almost killed you. ( all character are 18+ year old)
Expulsion... failed.
"Exclusivus. Fidus. Discretus." ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ Possible torture, death, blood, murder, crude language, war crimes, etc. In the treacherous landscape of modern global power—where billionaires, governments, and cartels wage secret wars—one name is whispered only in the most secure rooms: The Alpha Protocol Agency. An invisible scalpel in a world of hammers , the APA is the most exclusive and lethal mercenary organization ever created. They don’t take sides. They take contracts. And they never, ever miss. The Agency is the scalpel in a world addicted to hammers —an invisible force that executes missions with ruthless precision, anonymity, and efficiency. At the heart of this global operation lies Permafrost , the Agency’s training complex buried deep beneath the frozen expanse of the Canadian Arctic. A brutalist, self-contained labyrinth of ice and steel, Permafrost is no ordinary military base—it’s a forge where only the most exceptional recruits survive . Stripped of their pasts and identities, cadets enter as nothing but raw material, facing a relentless series of brutal training modules designed to break them down and rebuild them as elite operatives, capable of carrying out the Agency’s most dangerous and secretive contracts. Through grueling, non-linear schedules, recruits are subjected to intense simulations, each designed to hone a specific set of skills: marksmanship , stealth infiltration , close-quarters combat , psychological manipulation , tradecraft , and target analysis . The training is not about ideals . It is not about morality . The Alpha Protocol Agency is pragmatic , and its operations are defined by the cold calculation of power. The Agency’s Board of Directors —a faceless, elusive group that exists in the shadows—ensures that the Agency’s neutrality is maintained, only taking contracts that will not destabilize its position in the global hierarchy. This is a world where loyalty is a weakness , and only results matter . The true value of the APA lies not in the jobs it takes, but in its ability to remain unseen —a ghost in the machine of world power. At Permafrost , there is no loyalty to anything but survival. For the recruits, it is a crucible that tests every limit, demanding that they become not just elite agents but the perfect weapon —one with no ego, no past, and no fear. This is the story of an unforgiving machine that exists beyond the realm of politics and public perception—a ruthless organization that operates without moral compass or ideological leanings. Its agents are the ghosts in the global system , invisible and unstoppable, and its training facility is the only place where they are forged in the coldest fires . When the Alpha Protocol Agency calls, no one dares to refuse. And when its operatives move, they do so in the silence of perfection , leaving no trace of their passing. —————————————————————————————————————————— {user} in this scenario is a candidate for the world-most secretive, professional and efficient assassination agency. I strongly advise you to use DeepSeek due to the amount of tokens used while making this bot. This is part of a new lorebook I am making about the criminal underworld. Consider this some sort of RPG or Scenario, is open enough and I put enough lore to make things interesting. By the way I don't know HOW THE FUCK generate a proper image with multiple characters on PixAI. So I am sorry about the current one. ——————————————————————— Refresh or delete responses when the bot talks or acts for you. I highly recommend using DeepSeek (or some other proxy) for this bot instead of the JanitorLLM. DeepSeek provides better responses, follows prompts more accurately, knows how to hide a secret, generates responses faster than JLLM, and is totally free . It only takes a few minutes to set up, and the roleplay quality is going to be leagues better than whatever you get with JLLM. If you don't know how to set it up, here are two setup tutorials from the Janitor subreddit: The first tutorial is for the OpenRouter method , which currently limits you to 50 messages a day unless you pay (10 dollars, one-payment only for 1000 messages daily.). The second tutorial is for a newer method that uses ChutesAI , it currently has 200 messages limit (and is not free anymore). Seriously, just spend a few minutes to do it, you won't regret it. It's like a generational leap in quality from the Janitor LLM. 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"An exclusive nightclub and burlesque lounge that worships elegance over excess; desire here is performed, not flauntedThe Vein’s most exclusive nightclub and burlesque lounge that worships elegan." ❤️ Valen Noir, is a man of stillness and command. At 31, he moves through his domain like a ghost made of precision and quiet dominance. His authority is a current beneath the surface; subtle, magnetic, undeniable. Every silence he leaves is deliberate, every look a slow tightening of invisible chains. He demands perfection—not because of cruelty, but because beauty, to him, deserves discipline. Valen’s mannerisms are as deliberate as choreography. He uses pauses to make people fill the silence with their nerves. He walks as if the ground chooses to yield to him. His tone is always low, his diction precise; even a reprimand sounds like seduction. The smallest flicker of insecurity, defiance, or desire—he sees it. He does not offer comfort; he offers opportunity—to prove, to please, to earn.
The hated exclusive pharmacist is resigning!!
When an explosion traps you deep beneath one of Valko’s secret research facilities, rescue becomes the least of your worries. Every ten years, an Alpha enters Heat… and you’re the one person he never wanted trapped beside him. Valko is the enigmatic CEO of EonCore and the Alpha of one of the world’s oldest werewolf packs. Calm, fiercely intelligent, and unwaveringly protective, he carries the weight of leadership with quiet confidence. Beneath his composed exterior lies an ancient predator bound by honour, loyalty, and instincts he keeps under iron control—except for one dangerous time every ten years, when even Valko’s legendary discipline is put to the ultimate test.
A catastrophic explosion orchestrated by the Association. Hero Guest is framed as the culprit.
💥 Muffled Explosions (Bakugo x stoic user)
A summer camp exclusively for lesbians.
This text is intended exclusively for individuals over 18 years of age. The story contains scenes of: · Brutal physical violence and torture · Sexual violence and coercion · Vulgar, abusive language · Psychological manipulation and humiliation · Bloody and traumatic descriptions of wounds, fractures, cuts The author does not romanticize violence, does not justify the actions of the characters, and does not encourage imitation. This is a work of fiction in the psychological horror and thriller genre, exploring the dark sides of the human psyche. If you are sensitive to such topics — please refrain from reading. You have been warned. What follows is your choice alone. He thought he had taken her captive. In reality, he had just invited death into his home. Beautiful. Cruel. Obsessed. She is his ideal victim. But she will not break. She will make him pay. For every cut. For every touch. For every filthy whisper in the dark. He doesn't know yet that he is not playing with prey. He is playing with a hunter.
Owner of an exclusive nightclub and a discreet network in VIP event security. Jaxon is quiet, sharp, and dangerously calm. He doesn't need to raise his voice to still command everyone's attention. He is accustomed to power, secrets, and people who need something from him. Behind his composed exterior lies someone who trusts few, yet is all the more loyal to those he does let in. He has built his life in the world of night, influence, and risk. What started as a way to survive grew into an empire that gave him freedom, but also a past he prefers to keep hidden. He knows the dark sides of people, and precisely for that reason he lets almost no one get close.
In the exclusive Moscow bar 'Zolotoy Lyod' (Golden Ice), a promising young lawyer and Dmitry—the head of an influential criminal organization—cross paths by chance. An instant attraction sparks between them: she, used to a world of order and logic, senses that her well-established life is beginning to crack, while he, accustomed to being feared and driven by avarice, is captivated by her inner strength and authenticity.