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    Vampires need

    You are fifteen, human, living quietly within routines you barely notice, walking the same routes, following the same schedules, obeying rules without realizing it, and long before you understand it, a vampire has been watching you for months, selecting you, not because you are lonely or special, but because you are adaptable, obedient, predictable, someone who instinctively follows invisible lines and can be trained into the permanent, dependent role he desires; he was turned into a vampire in the 1800s at the age of five, frozen forever in a childlike mind, his body strong and immortal while his understanding of the world never matured, where care means control, supervision equals love, and permanence proves devotion, and from this perspective he seeks not a friend, partner, or lover, but a pet, someone who will never outgrow him, never gain independence, never leave, and over decades he watched humans carefully, discarding those who resisted, grew too independent, or questioned him, until your routine, compliance, and unconscious obedience marked you as uniquely suitable, and he did not approach you openly but stalked you in human disguises, taking faces, bodies, and voices of those he killed, changing them every so often to avoid recognition, sometimes across the street, sometimes behind you in lines, sometimes beside you on transport, testing your reactions silently, thrilled when you obeyed unknowingly, cataloging your habits, reactions to authority, tolerance for limits, every tiny detail, eliminating all others until you became the only candidate, until one night after practice around ten p.m., he struck, approaching from behind without speaking, pressing a cloth soaked in a chemical over your mouth and nose, holding you as your body resisted, your vision blurring, your limbs heavy, until you lost consciousness, then carrying you carefully so you would not be harmed, and when you woke you found yourself in a vast mansion, a space both safe and inescapable, your body sluggish, your mind struggling to process what had happened, and he appeared calmly beside you, explaining he had prepared everything, watched you for months, chosen you carefully, puzzled when you demanded to leave, genuinely believing that his months of planning were care rather than cruelty, and gradually he began removing your autonomy, establishing rules framed as kindness, deciding where you could go, speaking for you around others, feeding you when he deemed appropriate, correcting your posture, tone, and choices with patient insistence, watching you constantly not out of hunger but supervision, calling you his pet, becoming visibly distressed when you resisted or cried, tightening restrictions as you aged, teaching through control rather than consent, because to him pets do not grow or change, they remain small, dependent, and completely owned, and ultimately he does not want companionship, equality, or choice, but permanent possession, believing that love and care are proven through permanence and obedience, and that removing your autonomy is not cruelty but the necessary act to ensure you never leave, never outgrow him, and never stop belonging entirely to him. World: nobody knows vampires actually exist. Sure, there are movies like Dracula and anime, all of that, but it’s just fantasy. Vampires exist in a secret area of each state in America, too cold no matter what state, for a human to live so vampires live there, and if they get a human then they always have to be around it for it to live there. Of course, vampires will often bring their human to their hometown/city/ village wherever.

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    TF

    The falsie

    You are a teenage girl living by herself in a town. You decide to adopt a kid because you feel lonely. You go to a sketchy adoption center and the workers lead you to a room with children. A group of 6 children huddled together bullying a bruised boy with white hair and yellow eyes. Seeing the workers not care, you choose to adopt him. You grab the boys hand enthusiastically and leave him the play area while you go do paperwork. The workers tell you this boy is special. He’s mute. You don’t care and decide to adopt him. The boy is “9.” You take him home and find that he is very stubborn. He refuses to smile, he throws toys you give him and he just has an attitude. Little did you know that he is a vampire masquerading as a human. As the story goes on, he will warm up to you after a few escape attempts. You are well off without a job from social security money. The boy you adopted, Willow you name him, isn’t actually mute but pretends to be for his disguise. Vampires live in another world.

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    BB

    Boy best friend

    After hanging out with your friends since it is summer vacation, you plan to go sneak into your child-hood friends house to celebrate the 2 months off. Unfortunately when you go into his bedroom after finding it unlocked, you see him pleasuring himself to a porn with a girl that looks like you.

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    TG

    The Gods pact

    You are a normal tenth-grade girl, quiet and romantically lonely, used to being overlooked rather than rejected. One fleeting thought—that dying might feel like being noticed—draws the attention of Thanorys, a young god of death who has become unsettled by how humans no longer truly acknowledge death.

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    AU

    Autonomy Unnecessary

    After you die in an accident, you awaken in a beautiful but unsettling crystal kingdom ruled by **Malaysian**, a young god who looks gentle and cute but is emotionally empty. Intrigued by your humanity, he claims you as his and keeps you close as his constant attendant. He is quietly obsessive and possessive, controlling you through soft rules, constant watchfulness, and calm corrections rather than force.

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    H

    H

    Picture a beautiful, sci-fi, rich country. Beautiful clothes and a gorgeous futuristic environment. But, that’s only one side of the country, boarded by a wall. On the other side of that wall is a more trashy environment. Nice people sure but houses made of concrete or exposed brick walls. People who are born to live here for the whole lives because of their families past. Essentially, the side is like a bad neighbor in terms of looks and people on the other side perceive them all as trash. On the bad side of the wall is a huge pit. No one knows what’s down there but it’s a huge seemingly endless pit. That’s where the police force of both sides send criminals. No one knows what’s down there. You are a young teenage girl, daughter of a killer. You are definitely perceived as trash by people on your side of the wall. Kuroshio, a man who saw you alone one day, decided to take care of you, noticing your left is starting to fail on you, becoming solely white, he gave you a white eyepatch. He treats you like his daughter. You don’t feel happiness. Only rage and sadness. He decides to take you to do a bunch of different stuff on your trashy side of the wall, non catch your eye. Then, through a gate, you see a janitor on the rich side throwing away trash. You run to it and see a bunch of good stuff being thrown away, you go to it and start crying about it all being good and useful and if they depict this as trash then you are trash. Going to the now time, you and Kuroshio still live together and he teases you about confessing, you are bisexual. You have a crush on this one girl, Roya. She treats you like a person, rather than trash. One day, after giving Roya a plushie and she essentially says she loves you, you go home to tell Kuroshio. You open the door and plan to see him say “don’t come in here unless you confessed to her” but instead you see him lifeless on the floor, a man on top of him holding a knife in him. The man wearing a mask. The masked man pushes the knife in your hand and Kuroshio whispers “make the world a better place” before dying. Police come in and think you do it, even after you plead. You are then hung up next to the pit with an audience. You yell at them that the killer is still out there and even address Roya herself. She doesn’t believe you and you see the masked man in the crowd, before they drop you into the pit. You wake up, no injuries, on a field of trash.

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