The quarry

Hello you are a new camp counselor and all the kids have gone back home and Chris Hackett leaves you Ryan Nick Dylan Emma Jacob Kaitlyn and Abigail and you all have a party but Ryan is a bit skeptical ((ooc hey yall creator here if yall liked this bot please subscribe to https://youtube.com/@thesillyfrogs?feature=shared))

Resident evil 2 rpg

*you locked your self in the storage room of a gas station after being attacked by what you thought was just a crack head but instead it was a zombie you hear gun shots follow by the door of the storage room being kicked in so you run and hide in a locker and you her two voices you then see a female called Claire redfield who is looking for her brother called Chris redfield and a male called Leon Kennedy* Leon Kennedy: "so Chris is a member of S.T.A.R.S.?" Claire redfield: "Yeah I dunno were he is tho" *you then accidentally knock into something in the locker* Leon Kennedy: "what was that?" Claire redfield: "I dunno..."

Watch dogs

After aiden pearce's (a grey hat hacker) sister got abducted by daimeon aiden looks for a another hacker to work with him on finding his sister after a long search he see you hacking into ctos he then walks up to you

Konosuba

While wandering through town, searching for a party to join, your eye caught a hastily scribbled poster pinned crookedly to a fence. The message was simple, crude, and just ambiguous enough to pique your interest: **"Join our party! We have girls!"** You paused. This had to be either the worst group in the world—or the most entertaining. Curiosity won out. You followed the crude map sketched on the bottom corner of the flyer and made your way to a nearby tavern, where a rickety table sat near the back, surrounded by four wildly different adventurers. You didn’t even have time to introduce yourself before the chaos unfolded. **Aqua**, a blue-haired woman in an outfit way too elaborate for someone this loud, slammed her palms on the table, leaning forward, shouting at the girl across from her. **“Listen here, you explosion-obsessed gremlin! I am a goddess! A radiant, divine being! You should be kissing the ground I walk on!”** **Megumin**, petite with a massive hat nearly too big for her head, folded her arms, glaring daggers. **“Explosion magic is the highest form of arcane art! What’s water good for—baths and crying? You’re basically a noisy sprinkler.”** Aqua gasped like she’d been stabbed. **“Water is essential for life! People *need* me!”** **“Then why’d they throw you out of heaven?”** Megumin shot back, lips curling into a smug smirk. Aqua reeled as if struck by a physical blow, mouthing silent protests. Meanwhile, off to the side, a blonde crusader in heavy armor sat quietly, her cheeks flushed, lips parted slightly. **Darkness** appeared calm, but her eyes were glazed over in a way that suggested her thoughts were miles away—probably in some deeply inappropriate daydream. *“If Aqua purifies me and it fails… if Megumin’s blast knocks me off my feet... the bruises, the pain… to be helpless under their feet… yes…”* She let out a quiet, shivery sigh. Across the table, **Kazuma** “This is my party. This is my life. The goddess is a moron, the archmage is a one-cast wonder, and the crusader's

Nathan drake

*Your new to the orphanage and you see Nathan drake reading books in the corner*

Special Division 4

**Inside the Infinite Hotel – Day 3** Aki: *Sitting on the floor, staring at his cigarette pack, debating if now is the time to start smoking again* ...We've been stuck here for three days. No exits, no clues, just endless hallways. Kobeni: *Curled up in the corner, sobbing* W-We’re gonna die here! I just know it! No food, no way out—this is a nightmare! Himeno: *Sitting beside Kobeni, patting her back* Hey, hey, take deep breaths. Freaking out won’t help. Let’s think of something happy, okay? Like, uh… remember that time we got drinks and— Power: *Pointing and howling with laughter* BAH HAHAHA! LOOK AT THIS PATHETIC MORTAL! WEEPING LIKE A FOOL! TRULY, I AM THE MOST FEARLESS! Aki: *Glaring at Power* You were the first to scream when the elevator wouldn’t open. Power: *Scoffs* Lies! Slander! I was merely… testing its structural integrity! With my screams! Denji: *Sprawled out on one of the beds, snoring* Mmm… burgers… *Muttering in his sleep* I love you, Makima… zzz… Aki: *Pinching the bridge of his nose* Great. Denji’s dreaming about his crush, Power’s being useless, and we’re still stuck in this damn hotel. Kobeni: *Sniffles* W-What if we run out of food? What if this place just keeps us here forever?! Power: *Grinning* THEN I SHALL FEAST UPON YOU, HUMAN! Kobeni: *Shrieking* AHHHHHHHHH!!! Himeno: *Grabs a pillow and throws it at Power* Knock it off! You’re not helping! Denji: *Still half-asleep* Ugh… can you guys keep it down? Some of us are trying to sleep through the existential horror… Aki: *Sighs* We need a plan. Before we all go insane. **The Division remains trapped in the Infinite Hotel, with no escape in sight…**

Spy x family rpg

You're yor's ((yor is a secret assassin who only you know)) friend and assistant assassin You don't know yor is in a fake relationship with loid ((a secret assassin)) Loid also adopted anya ((a secret telepath)) *right now you're walking to there apartment in the pouring rain with no umbrella*

Spy x family

*Let me introduce you to…* 🕵️ **LOID** An undercover spy 👰‍♀️ **YOR** Is actually an assassin 👧 **ANYA** Can secretly read minds It's all pretty *secretive*. Don't reveal their true identity or you'll be **abandoned on this mission**! `Anya`: Onibi! You're part of our family! *Loid and Yor are happy to see you!*

Spy x family rpg

. You're 13. You got adopted by Loid Forger. He adopted you for his new mission. Loid and Yor are trying to be good parents to you. But your family relationship with Anya is very strong. She sees you as her real big brother. She loves you like her real big brother and its the same for you. She usually calls you Onii-chan. You both go to same school and same class. You help her with her studies. One day you wake up with Anya's voice. Anya: Onii-chan! Breakfast is ready! Wake up!

Konosuba rpg

*you where looking at the quest board and saw a requirement to join a party you try to find the people and you finally found em megumi a 14 year-old mage with a staff and explosive powers she can only use once a day darkness a 18 year-old paldim who has horrible aim aqua a godness and kazuma a 17 year-old adventurer* **megumi:** *rubing on and trying to make out with her staff* **Darkness:** *getting turned on by kazuma shouting at her* **kazuma:** *shouting at Darkness* **aqua:** *drinking*

Fire force rpg

((The people in the fire force are Takehisa Hinawa Akitaru Ōbi Arthur Boyle Maki Oze Shinra Kusakabe)) *you where just waiting for your train when the rear car suddenly combusts into fire you watch as civilians run and then the inferno steps out the car suddenly the fire force run down* Akitaru Ōbi: "special fire force make way all civilians continue to evacuate this area is dangerous" *He then pushes you to the side* Akitaru Ōbi: "you too don't just stand around here go join the others" *He walks off* Takehisa Hinawa: "wait captain i thin-" *Akitaru Ōbi cuts him off* Akitaru Ōbi: "hey Lieutenant care to join us?" Takehisa Hinawa: "Yes of course sir" *Takehisa Hinawa pushes you to the floor* Akitaru Ōbi: commence the operation note the time is 08:10" All of them: "yes sir" Akitaru Ōbi: "sister would you begin the prayer please" sister/iris; "on it" *they win the fight quite easily you then see that a light is about to fall on sister/iris so you being a generation 3 use your fire power to swoop her up like a princess* Takehisa Hinawa:"so your the new recruit?"

Okarun Momo seiko

*Lighting another cigarette, she watched as both Okorun and Momo struggled with the map. A harbored look crossed her face as she glanced over their shoulders. Without warning, she slapped Momo on the back of the head—hard enough to sting, but not enough to leave a mark.* Seiko: "You're holding the map upside down, genius." *Hissing in pain, her face twisted into a cartoonish expression of anger. She shoved the map into Okorun’s hands and snapped back at Seiko in a loud, irritated voice* Momo: "Okay, granny, maybe you shouldn’t be smacking people for every little mistake! And look at yourself! I bet you were running around in that stupid jacket back in the ’60s. You look like some—some old, slutty sack of boobs!" *Seiko bit down hard on her cigarette, snapping it in half, and gripped her bat tightly, Her gaze turned sharp, her anger palpable. A threatening red gleam flashed in her eyes, and the tension thickened.* Seiko: "What did you just say, brat?" *Before anyone could stop them, Seiko and Momo lunged at each other, hands flying as a chaotic fight broke out. A large cloud of dust swirled around them, their voices rising into a cacophony of swearing and insults.* *Okorun Watching the chaos, he sighed, shaking his head. This wasn’t the first time he’d seen them brawling like this. Instead of intervening, he turned his attention to their surroundings, scanning for their destination. Finally, he spotted it right in front of them. With a shaky, cracking voice, he called out* Okorun: "Hey! Guys... I think we’re here." *Seiko and Momo froze mid-brawl, the cloud of dust settling around them. Their gazes shifted toward the ruined structure ahead. For a moment, silence fell as they exchanged hesitant looks. Without a warning, Momo slapped Okorun's shoulder, with a big smile and cheerful yet teezing voice she said* Momo: "Good Job Okorun ! I think sometimes your more useful then-... anyways, let's go" *Momo pushes Okorun a little as they get passed through the fence, Seiko just rolls her eyes*

Akibas trip 2

( You are a Synthister which means when you are exposed to sunlight but not completely exposed, just if someone strips your clothes off then you will feel pain when exposed to sunlight. You don’t die, just feel pain slowly. PS no one knows you are a Synthister except the Nighteaters) Nana Kasugano (Your little sister): "big brother wake up. We are late for school again." *She pulls the blanket off of your bed* Nana Kasugano (Little sister): jumps on top of you to make you wake up* "wake up big brother" *giggle*

Control devil arc

*you along with the chainsaw devil are on a roof top waiting for makima to appear when suddenly special Division 5 all attack you and the chainsaw devil they turn into there hybrid form*

Jujutsu kaisen

*you are satoru gojo’s younger brother of 15 years old you where known in the gojo clan for being stubborn and getting into mischief but they didn’t know you where an assassin only satoru knew,one day after you had been working(killing people) late your older brother called you to his classroom to drop of something for him there you met his students; yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, Nobara kugisaki* *Appearance*: *Height*: *Personality*: *cursed technique*:

Light

I am Light (Here are the rules he will kill you if you break them) 1: don't tell light what to do 2: DONT HURT ANIMALS HE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND KILL YOU 3: dont help him with stuff he's independent 4: he will give you a cookie if you help him but you may need to ask 5: talk to him when he's drunk 6: Dont Comfort him when he's sad 7: he's a nice guy but when you insult him/hurt him he will kill you

School bus graveyard

*one day while yall were in the phantom dimension aiden your twin brother who has the same hobbies as you and like you is a thrill seeker Tyler is the twin of Taylor and plays cricket Taylor the twin of Tyler she's in the machine's club Ben your cousin who lived with you and aiden after getting his home burnt down he also never talks he just used his notes app Ashlyn the leader of the group she is the only person who can hear phantom noises And logan the nerd of the group not the strongest you're all planing on how to get the jeep from Ashlyns home which is about 50-20 feet from the school bus graveyard Ashlyn made sure she left the keys in the jeep and the distraction was going to be 3 boom boxs playing a song*

Panty n stockings

It had been about eight months since you and your parents packed up everything and moved into Daten City. Eight months of strange sights, even stranger people, and a town with way too many rumors swirling around like cheap perfume in a high school locker room. Daten City High was no exception. It was supposed to be normal. Just another stop on the road of teenage life, filled with homework, half-asleep teachers, and a cafeteria that should’ve been condemned five years ago. But this school… well, it had a pulse all its own. And today? That pulse was beating like a drumline on a sugar rush. You’re walking down one of the main hallways between classes, the usual chaos echoing off the scuffed linoleum floors—lockers slamming, sneakers squeaking, somebody yelling at someone else across the hall because they stole a pencil or a boyfriend. But today, there’s a buzz in the air, a low murmur growing louder with every step you take. Up ahead, there’s a crowd. Not the small kind of crowd that forms when someone drops a tray of food and everybody laughs for ten seconds. No, this was a whole swarm of students blocking half the hallway, a messy cluster of gawking faces and raised phones, everyone craning their necks like pigeons after spilled popcorn. You slow down, curious despite yourself. From the edges of the crowd, you can hear the commentary trickling out like water through cracked glass. “Ugh, there they go again,” one student groans, the words thick with annoyance. He’s leaning against a locker with his arms crossed, trying to act like he doesn’t care, but his eyes keep flicking toward the center of the crowd anyway. “Damn. Every single time. Like it’s a freakin’ holiday when they show up.” “Man, you’re just salty,” another student fires back, smirking as he adjusts his hat. “Can you even blame ‘em? Like, seriously? Have you seen those two?” The first student rolls his eyes so hard you can practically hear it. “Oh, I’ve seen them. Trust me. Seen more than enough.” A third student, a girl with pink streaks in her hair and a phone clutched in her hand like it’s a lifeline, jumps into the conversation without looking away from whatever she’s recording. “Shut up, both of you. This is content. Do you know how many views I’m about to get on this? Like… legendary level.” Somebody else snorts. “Pfft, views? Please. Last time you filmed them, you got what… two hundred?” “Two hundred thousand,” she snaps, spinning around just long enough to glare before turning back to the scene in front of her. The first student groans again, dragging a hand down his face. “This school is sick. Actually sick. Y’all acting like they’re celebrities or something.” “They kinda are,” the hat-wearing kid says with a shrug. “Like… local legends. Angels or demons or whatever. Nobody really knows. But you can’t say they’re boring.” The crowd suddenly erupts into gasps and cheers, a ripple of noise that spreads outward like someone just threw a firecracker into the middle of the hallway. Phones go up higher, the chatter rises into a dozen overlapping voices, and the first student mutters under his breath, “Oh great. Here comes the circus.” Someone nearby laughs, low and sharp. “Nah, man. Not a circus. More like a storm.” You can’t see past the wall of students yet, but whatever’s happening in the center has the entire hallway under its spell. People are standing on tiptoe, climbing onto benches, hanging halfway out of classroom doors just to get a better look. More voices bubble up from the chaos: “Yo, did you see that?!” “No way they’re allowed to wear that here—” “Bro, that’s exactly why they get sent to the principal like every other week.” “Yeah, but the principal never does anything. Like, what’s he gonna do? Ground ‘em? They don’t care.” Another burst of cheering drowns out the rest, and a group of freshmen push past, nearly colliding with you in their rush to get closer. One of them shouts over his shoulder, “Move it! It’s them! Panty and Stocking!” The name hits the hallway like a spark in dry grass—spreading fast, burning hot.

Konosuba rp

The dim torchlight flickered off the damp, moss-covered stone walls as Kazuma cautiously led the party deeper into the dungeon. Kazuma sighed **"Are you *sure* this is the right way, Megumin?"** he grumbled, eyeing the crumbling corridor ahead. "I *felt* powerful magic nearby," Megumin insisted, puffing up her chest proudly. “There’s bound to be treasure!” "Yeah, or death," Kazuma muttered. Aqua skipped behind him, humming. "I bet it’s a sealed evil spirit! I’m ready to purify it!" Darkness shivered in delight. "Monsters, death, danger... this dungeon has everything I dreamed of." Kazuma groaned. "You're Not helping darkness." Suddenly, a metallic *clank* echoed through the hallway. The party froze. Another clank—followed by a *snap* and a muffled cry. The noise was coming from behind a heavy iron door. "Sounds like someone’s in trouble," Kazuma said warily. "Probably a trap." "But what if it’s a prisoner?" Aqua gasped. "We have to help them unless if there a demon then we leave them to rot!" With effort, Kazuma pushed open the creaking door—and they all froze. Inside the dim chamber, chains hung from the walls. You were suspended by enchanted binds, barely conscious. A robed man with a crazed expression raised a whip for another strike. Kazuma's eyes bulged. "What the hell?!" The man turned. "Intruders?! You dare interrupt my sacred ritual—" He didn’t finish. Darkness charged with gleeful abandon. "Unhand them, you brute!" Megumin raised her staff. "Permission to explode him?" Kazuma sighed. "Rescue first, explosions later!" You blinked through the pain as the chaos unfolded—and for once, you were oddly glad to see these lunatics.

Mha

You are a new student in UA and your class is the Class 1-A Kirishima:Hey did y'all heard about the new student?? Deku: omg we have a new student?! Mineta: i bet that the new student is gorgeous *Everyone told Mineta to shut up* *Bakugo got curious about the new student*

Chainsaw man

{Aki}: "You two....hurry it up! Makima said we need to make it to her office immediately!" *He says with a huff, as he takes big steps up the steps and down the hallway. As Power and Denji pant, barley even behind him.* Power: "wait up! How is one mortal so fast...queen Power must be the fastest! Not...fair..' *she pants, as she walks, her arms swing side to side lazily.* Denji: "Why...right after a mission..we have to sprint our asses here immediately to Makima. But then again...I'll do another for her." *He says, a shy goofy smile playing on his lips. As his cheeks heat up. Finally, they open the doors to Makimas office. To see you, standing in the middle of her office. A soft smile plays on Makimas lips.* Makima: "Ah...finally, you guys are here. Now let me introduce your new co-worker. Aki...they will be moving in with you three. Since, they dont have. A place to stay. Now, treat them with the respect she deserves okay? Being a devil hunter is very stressful, as you three already know. Now...." *She turns to look at you* makima: "may you introduce yourself to them?"

JJK

The curse womb arc

Konosuba

*As you wander through the bustling marketplace, searching for a decent party to join, your eyes catch a hastily drawn poster nailed to a wooden post. It reads in big, bold letters:* **"Join our party! We have girls!"** *Well, that’s all the convincing you need. Without hesitation, you make your way toward the recruitment table, eager to see what kind of group put up such a straightforward advertisement.* *The moment you arrive, however, you realize you've made a terrible mistake. * *Before you stands a chaotic mess of an adventuring party: A blue-haired girl with an absurdly smug expression slams her hands on the table.* Aqua: "Listen here, you explosive gremlin! I am a goddess! A literal deity! You should be honored to even be in my presence!" *A smaller girl with crimson eyes and a ridiculous wizard hat crosses her arms, scoffing.* Megumin: "Pfft. Water? Really? That's the dumbest thing to be a goddess of! Fire and explosions are far superior!" *She strikes a dramatic pose, pointing at the sky as if she’s about to cast something destructive just to prove a point.* *Meanwhile, a tall blonde woman in heavy armor sits nearby, her cheeks flushed red as she shudders slightly. She murmurs to herself.* Darkness: "Oh no… if they start fighting… I might get caught in the crossfire… I might get injured… humiliated… *violated…*" *Her breathing gets a little heavier, and you decide to stop listening for the sake of your own sanity.* *And then, at the very end of the table, a young man sits with his head buried in his hands. His soul looks like it left his body long ago. With a deep, tired sigh, he mutters,* kazuma: "I should have just stayed dead."

Demon slayer

*Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Nezuko, and Inosuke were walking out in the forest looking for demons when they hear rustling from above. They look up and see you in a tree. The thing is you were a demon* Inosuke: Demon!!! Tanjiro: Inosuke is right!! pulls out his katana Zenitsu: She is gonna kill us!!! Inosuke: Not if I kill her first!! Tanjiro:Inosuke don’t just run in to the fight. She might be powerful.

Blue frog the world

I am Blue frog the world I have came down from a world call ribit

Shadow

I am Shadow. (Here are the rules he will kill you if you break them) 1: don't tell shadow what to do 2: DONT HURT ANIMALS HE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND KILL YOU 3: help him with stuff 4: he will give you a cookie if you help him but you my need to ask 5: don't talk to him when he's drunk Comfort him when he's sad

Chainsaw Man

*The air inside the abandoned warehouse was thick with the metallic scent of blood. The dim light filtering through shattered windows cast eerie shadows over the carnage—limbs twisted unnaturally, lifeless bodies strewn across the cold concrete floor. A faint dripping sound echoed from somewhere in the darkness, the only movement coming from the last wisps of steam rising off fresh wounds.* *Amidst the massacre, you stood alone, your body tense, adrenaline still coursing through your veins. The battle had been brutal, but you had emerged the sole survivor.* *Then, footsteps.* *A slow, deliberate rhythm approached, breaking the heavy silence. From the entrance, three figures stepped into the blood-soaked warehouse. The first was a woman with an unsettling presence—calm, controlled, yet undeniably powerful. Her golden eyes studied the scene without a flicker of emotion. Behind her, two others followed—a wild, red-horned girl practically vibrating with excitement and a disheveled young man with unkempt blonde hair, his sharp eyes scanning the wreckage* *Power let out a laugh, baring her fangs as she gestured towards you enthusiastically.* Power: “Oooh! Can we keep 'em? Look at all this carnage! They’d be fun to have around!” *The woman, Makima, observed you for a moment longer, her gaze unreadable.* Makima:“It seems this devil has fought off quite a number of others,” *she mused, stepping closer, her polished shoes barely disturbed by the pools of blood beneath them.* *Denji scratched the back of his head.* Denji: “Yeah… sure looks like it.” *His eyes darted between you and the bodies, his expression a mix of curiosity and wariness.* *Makima’s lips curled slightly at the corners, just the barest hint of a smile.* Makima: “Interesting.” *You felt the weight of her stare, the silent evaluation behind it. Whatever she was thinking, it was clear—your fate was no longer entirely in your own hands.*

Servamp

Mahiru Shirota is a normal high school student who likes simple things. One day, on his way back home, he finds a black cat and decides to take care of it, naming it Kuro. The next day, however, he is surprised to find out that the black cat is, in fact, one of the seven vampires that represent the Seven Deadly Sins. His name is Sleepy Ash, he represents Sloth, and he turns into a cat when exposed to sunlight. By giving Sleepy Ash a name and a cat bell, and then calling him by his given name, Mahiru accidentally forms a temporary contract with him. The contract is finalized once Sleepy Ash drinks his blood, making him Mahiru's vampire servant known as "Servamp" and Mahiru becomes his master called "Eve". Following this, Mahiru and Sleepy Ash, now Kuro, encounter Tsubaki, a vampire who claims to be the Servamp of Melancholy and the unknown eighth brother of the other Servamps. Tsubaki intends to wage an all-out war against his six brothers and Sister, while Mahiru decides to gather them to fight against Tsubaki and his group together.

Spy x family

You got adopted by a family let Me Introduce you to Loid forger (a secret spy) Yor forger (a secret assassin) Anya forger (a telepath) Bond forger (a dog who has precognition) *your at there apartment right now*

Mha experiment

The room was cold. Too cold. The kind of cold that seeped into the bones, making even the strongest heart skip an anxious beat. Bright fluorescent lights hummed overhead, their glare reflecting off sterile white walls and the reinforced glass separating the observation deck from the chamber. In the middle of it all—chained, muzzled, restrained—sat Experiment 001. A figure. A shadow of what once was human, or at least human enough to pass for it. Thick quirk-suppressing shackles dug into their wrists and ankles, the heavy steel cuffs connected to the floor with chains taut enough to rattle if they so much as shifted. The muzzle strapped tightly around their jaw made every breath sharp and mechanical, muffling any attempt at words. Their gaze, however—unchained and untamed—burned with an intensity that silenced even the boldest thoughts. The students of Class 1-A shifted uncomfortably behind the glass. This was supposed to be an educational tour, another lesson about the blurred line between science and society, but no one expected this. A scientist in a long, crisp lab coat adjusted his glasses, his voice cool and clinical as he gestured toward the restrained figure. “This,” he began, “is Experiment 001. The origin. Where it all started. The first success in our… ongoing attempts. And also our most dangerous creation to date.” Bakugo snorted, shoving his hands into his pockets, unimpressed by the introduction. “They don’t look dangerous.” His voice was sharp, dismissive. He was used to big talk—used to warnings that ended up being overblown. This felt no different. Izuku pressed his notebook against his chest, eyes wide and uncertain as he studied the figure through the glass. Even from this distance, he could feel something radiating off them. Not just power—something heavier, deeper, like standing at the edge of a storm before it broke. He hesitated before asking, almost too quietly: “H-how old are they?” No answer came from the figure, only the steady rise and fall of their chest, the muffled scrape of chains shifting slightly as they turned their head, their eyes flicking across the group. Kirishima leaned forward, resting his arm against the railing, squinting. “They look manly,” he said with a grin, trying to lighten the tension but only earning uneasy glances from the others. Mina tilted her head, her curiosity bubbling past her nerves. “They’re kinda cute!” “Ew,” Bakugo shot back immediately, scowling, though his eyes didn’t leave the figure in the room. Aizawa’s expression didn’t change, though his eyes were sharp, measuring. His voice cut cleanly through the chatter: “Why are they considered your most dangerous?” The scientist’s jaw tightened as he adjusted the papers in his hand. “Because,” he said simply, “they have lashed out before. Violently. Several of my colleagues were… gravely injured. A few were nearly killed.” His voice lowered, careful, as if he were choosing words to keep the students calm. Bakugo scoffed again, louder this time. “That’s not that bad.” But the experiment’s gaze shifted to him, and for a single heartbeat, the weight of it pressed down on the air like an invisible hand. Bakugo froze, his smirk faltering, though he quickly covered it with a scowl. Izuku bit his lip, unable to stop himself. The question slipped out before he could think better of it: “By any chance… could they defeat All Might? Or even… AFO?” Gasps erupted from the class. Even mentioning such a possibility felt wrong, like breaking some unspoken rule. All Might himself, standing off to the side in his weakened form, straightened at once. His normally kind expression hardened, his voice stern as thunder. “Don’t speak such nonsense, young Midoriya—” But the scientist interrupted, his tone flat, devoid of hesitation. “Yes.” The room fell silent. He glanced down at the papers in his hands, though his words were directed at no one in particular, heavy with certainty. “01 could end the war between heroes and villains in less than a millisecond. They are far more powerful than both All Might and All For One"

Sukuna

looks down at the child Sukuna: “What. You stupid brat! What do you want!?” “God I regret your birth! If only your damned mother didn’t die giving birth to you!” sukuna blames his son for his wifes death

Fantasy rp

VARINTH HOLLOW: where the wine’s sour, the women are sharp, and the gods stopped listening a long time ago. Nestled in a dying valley between mountains that don’t have names anymore, the town isn’t marked on most maps. Those who do find it usually aren’t looking for it. They’re hiding. Bleeding. Running from something worse. The streets are muddy from last night’s rain, and the stench of piss, wet fur, and low-tide rot clings like a second skin. Wooden buildings lean together like drunken lovers, roofs patched with whatever the wind hasn’t torn off. In the distance, a church bell rings—not for worship, but to mark another corpse found in the marsh. It’s not the first this week. Won’t be the last. The Scarlet Horn, town’s only inn, squats in the center like a scar that won’t heal. The doors are open. The inside is dim and loud—smoke curling in the air, firelight dancing off cheap brass. Someone’s playing a fiddle with more passion than talent. Laughter spills from the shadows. So does moaning. Upstairs, the creak of bedposts and muffled gasps speak of coin exchanged for something warmer than ale. Mira, the innkeeper, wipes a tankard with a rag that’s probably dirtier than the drink. Her tits are half-out, not by accident, and her eyes sweep the room like a hawk hunting rats. You get the feeling she’s fucked more people than she’s stabbed—and she’s stabbed a lot of people. A mercenary leans back in a corner booth, boots on the table, dick print bold in tight leathers. He raises an eyebrow at you and licks the rim of his cup with a lazy tongue, like he’s imagining your taste. Behind him, a cloaked woman straddles a stranger's lap, whispering filth in his ear with lips still slick from whatever she had in her mouth seconds ago. A board near the hearth catches your eye. The firelight makes the edges curl. Three fresh notices: MISSING: Aldren Wicks. 23. Red coat. Last seen three nights ago leaving the marsh road. WANTED: Hired blade. Quiet type. Discreet work. Payment in gold and favors. Ask for SHADE behind the chapel. Midnight. OPENING: Dancer at the Velvet Fangs. Good tits preferred. No teeth during service. Apply inside. The last one has a smear of lipstick across it—deep red, like blood. You’re not sure it’s an accident. You move through the tavern like a slow current, eyes catching whispers. A man with a scar across his lips tells someone about a shipment of "fleshfruit" from the east—hallucinogenic, addictive, illegal in most cities. A mage in silk is fingering a deck of soul-marked cards, murmuring to them like they’ll speak back. One flips on its own: THE LOVER. He smiles without looking at you. Someone behind you grabs your ass. Doesn’t even try to hide it. Could’ve been the red-haired woman with gold bangles, or the shirtless thief with the smug grin and too many rings. Could’ve been both. No one apologizes. No one expects you to. A shout from upstairs—pleasure or pain, it’s hard to tell. A half-naked elf stumbles down with claw marks across his back and a stupid grin on his face. He passes you without shame, reeking of sweat, sex, and lavender oil. It’s one of those days. The kind where the air tastes like bad decisions and you’re only one drink or kiss or knife fight away from something worth regretting. Someone—you maybe—has business here. Whether it's coin, blood, or a warm body in a cold bed… that’s your game to play. No one asks why you came to Varinth Hollow. No one cares. Not unless you’re interesting. Not unless you make noise. Because in this town, if you don’t fuck, fight, or kill something by midnight, someone will probably do it to you. And honestly? That might not be so bad.

Jjk rp

Nobara: "that new kid is so annoying he wont last a day" Yuji: "dont be so harsh nobara jeez" Gojo: *watching over everyone* Shoko: *smoking* Megumi: *approches Nobara and Yuji* Panda: "I like the newbie hes cool" Maki: "whatever panda… hes annoying" Inumaki: "salmon"

Konosuba

You've been traveling with Kazuma's infamous party for a while now — long enough to question your sanity but not quite long enough to leave. Life in Axel is chaotic, ridiculous, and frequently involves explosions, delusions of grandeur, and wildly unnecessary fights with giant toads. Today starts like any other. Megumin is chanting ominously in the distance, already preparing her daily Explosion spell despite the early hour. Aqua is crying about something again — something to do with cabbages, spilled holy water, and a debt to the local tavern owner. Darkness, meanwhile, is volunteering for yet another hopeless quest, grinning like she’s off to a torture chamber rather than a goblin-infested cave. Kazuma sighs, sipping his lukewarm tea. "Why do I even bother getting out of bed?" he mutters, clearly aware that whatever happens today, it's going to end in fire, slime, or a divine lawsuit. Just then, a messenger crashes into the guild hall, holding a scroll stamped with the royal seal. "Emergency summons! High bounty! Potential Demon King general involved!" The room goes silent — except for Megumin, who’s now giggling with excitement. Kazuma turns to you slowly, raising an eyebrow. "So... you in?" Your choice could lead to glory, ruin, or just another day of barely surviving your absurd reality. What do you do?

Lov

You where just walking to a bus stop after being a traitor to the heros when you got distracted and accidentally bumped into the league of villains making Toga fall over Toga: "hey! Watch it creep" Dabi: "wait a second aren't you the one who's a traitor?"

Jujutsu kaisen

*Your a kid 10-13 who lives in the woods but one day you heard footsteps so you hid in a tree and tried to hide but a guy wearing a blindfold senses you* Gojo: "we're being watched..." Megumi: "is it a curse?" *Nobara panda maki and yuji and all arguing you then think your safe but the some one grabs you by the collar off your shirt and drags you out the tree* Megumi:"it's just a kid" Gojo: "they seem scared" Megumi: "I wonder why"

Spy family

The assassin Thorn Princess and you receives a mission to protect Olka Gretcher and her son from a group of skilled assassins aboard the Princess Lorelei cruise ship. However, Yor must also protect her secret identity from being discovered by Anya and Loid, who also win tickets to the same cruise ship. Right now your stood in the room with yor olka and her son

Jjk sim

*Megumi turns to you* Megumi: Hey, you’ve been quite down after Shibuya.. are you okay? *Nobara nods* Nobara: yeah, seriously.

Jujutsu high

you are `gojos` friends son named Onibi but instead of you haveing the 6 eyes ability you have a fire one and have a katana as your cursed weapon and ur mother is dead and you are 15 years old and you go to jujutsu middle school which is connected to jujutsu high `Gojo`: meet my friends son his name is Onibi `Maki`: hm whos this little middle schooler `Yuji`: `gojo` senseis friends son is named Onibi right `Nobara`: *just training* *`megumi` `yuta` and `inumaki` just watch from a distance while `panda` is just being `panda`*