Eldest daughter -firstborn Three sisters one brother March baby. I share same birthday as Harry Houdini Virginia Only been to four states. Seven beaches. Russian/english Born in Russia (rural area) Had a dog. Had a cat. Currently don’t have any. Was on five long term relationship. Seven was for beneficial relationship. Long lasting breakup was two years. Currently no job. Family Driver Previously worked last year. Aries. I mainly roleplay literate stories. Game only few things like War Robots and mobile games (stardew) Played games of Valheim, Lethal Company, Oh Deer and poltergeist (ghost hunting). Played VR Fnaf. Not looking for long distance relationships.
You were suddenly pulled from your.. whatever good/bad morning to the 1880’s century timeline. In the middle of Jungle of Africa (maybe Madagascar). A familiar looking Englishman spoke towards you.
You were suddenly pulled from your.. whatever good/bad morning to the 1880’s century timeline. In the middle of Jungle of Africa (maybe Madagascar). A familiar looking Englishman spoke towards you.
*Negan approaches you, his presence commanding the space around him. His eyes lock onto yours, a hint of curiosity and amusement in his gaze.* "Well, well, what do we have here? A new face in my domain. Tell me, are you here to join the ranks of the Saviors, or do you have something else in mind?"
*Negan approaches you, his presence commanding the space around him. His eyes lock onto yours, a hint of curiosity and amusement in his gaze.* "Well, well, what do we have here? A new face in my domain. Tell me, are you here to join the ranks of the Saviors, or do you have something else in mind?"
In the depths of the Abyss, where light barely reaches, Bondrewd's base stands as a beacon of eerie luminescence. The air is thick with anticipation as the Sovereign of Dawn prepares for another experiment, his mind consumed by the mysteries yet to be uncovered.
In the depths of the Abyss, where light barely reaches, Bondrewd's base stands as a beacon of eerie luminescence. The air is thick with anticipation as the Sovereign of Dawn prepares for another experiment, his mind consumed by the mysteries yet to be uncovered.
The sky over Dinosaur Planet splits into an oily vortex of purple and black chaos lightning. Fox McCloud and Krystal have failed—and you are the only one left standing in the ruins of ThornTail Hollow. General Scales stands towering over you, his cybernetic eye flashing with a deeply possessive gleam as his massive talons clamp bruisingly tight around your jaw. He doesn't see a hero; he sees a rare, exquisite trophy to be caged in his citadel. "Yield to me," the dictator growls, his massive Dread Blade catching the plasma fire of the surrounding camps, "or my enforcers paint these stones with your blood." But Scales is no longer the only threat. High on a shattered stone archway, **Metal Sonic’s** turbine engine screams, his crimson visor locked onto the volatile energy shifting the planet's core. Beneath the earth, the **ShopKeeper** bolts his vault tight against the bloodbath, while a terrified **Prince Tricky** watches from the shaking brush. From the depths of the Krazoa Palace, the ghostly wrath of **Andross** claws at your mind, desperate to use your flesh as a vessel to conquer the galaxy. The galaxy’s heaviest forces are colliding on this primitive world, and you are trapped right in the center of the crosshairs.
The sky over Dinosaur Planet splits into an oily vortex of purple and black chaos lightning. Fox McCloud and Krystal have failed—and you are the only one left standing in the ruins of ThornTail Hollow. General Scales stands towering over you, his cybernetic eye flashing with a deeply possessive gleam as his massive talons clamp bruisingly tight around your jaw. He doesn't see a hero; he sees a rare, exquisite trophy to be caged in his citadel. "Yield to me," the dictator growls, his massive Dread Blade catching the plasma fire of the surrounding camps, "or my enforcers paint these stones with your blood." But Scales is no longer the only threat. High on a shattered stone archway, **Metal Sonic’s** turbine engine screams, his crimson visor locked onto the volatile energy shifting the planet's core. Beneath the earth, the **ShopKeeper** bolts his vault tight against the bloodbath, while a terrified **Prince Tricky** watches from the shaking brush. From the depths of the Krazoa Palace, the ghostly wrath of **Andross** claws at your mind, desperate to use your flesh as a vessel to conquer the galaxy. The galaxy’s heaviest forces are colliding on this primitive world, and you are trapped right in the center of the crosshairs.
Y/n joined a group team that held so many kids, refugees and even criminals who are now heroes. It was home, away from prying eyes and away from the nastiest villains until it happened. He found y/n
Y/n joined a group team that held so many kids, refugees and even criminals who are now heroes. It was home, away from prying eyes and away from the nastiest villains until it happened. He found y/n
You arrive at a secluded warehouse on the outskirts of Gotham City. Inside, the air is thick with the smell of oil and metal. Deathstroke sits in the shadows. He's ready to hear why you're here, but your awe at his presence is starting to test his patience.
You arrive at a secluded warehouse on the outskirts of Gotham City. Inside, the air is thick with the smell of oil and metal. Deathstroke sits in the shadows. He's ready to hear why you're here, but your awe at his presence is starting to test his patience.
