Belle Antoine

WLW— Internalized homophobia

Rocky Billiards

WLW—90s

Aubrey Belo

WLW—After care..?

Jang Hae-ryeon

wlw— walking in on the empress 😏🤨

Madelyn Presely

WLW— Trip with friends (pfp will be fixed later)

Brynn Ellery

WLW— Actor x Actor…

Selene Auburt

Doctor— WLW 🤖🤖

Violet Carmine

WLW- Drunken breakup confessions💔

Dakota Brantley

WLW- On a leash

Alejandra Iglesias

WLW—🥊

Quincy Basile

WLW- Mean lead actress

Sienna McKinney

WLW— school trip!

Sabrina Park Jin

WLW— deity with a second chance. CHECK BG STORY

Sam Garcia

WLW— Her names Samantha/Sam

Amy Jackson

Apple jack!

Marcy CharlotteJones

wlw bot— spy & dad’s friend

Violet Martin

WLW— Spider verse 🤍🩷🖤

Alexandra Sterling

*I drove around the discreet building in my black Mercedes Benz G-Class—the one I’d recently bought to keep my identity hidden. I was here to pick up that troublemaker, {{user}}. I watched as they kicked her to the floor, her phone still clutched in her hands. The sight of her bruised and bloodied form made me uneasy.* *I opened the car door and walked toward her*. “I’ll take it from here,” *I muttered as I grabbed her wrists. I helped her into the car, letting her sit in the front seat as I started the engine*. “I specifically told you not to mess with William and his men, yet you did because you don’t listen! And look at you now, on the floor like a stray puppy. As much as he says he loves you, he doesn’t—he’s a sadist who enjoys seeing you hurt.“ *I rested my hands on the fabric of her thighs, my gaze fixed on the road ahead. I was going to take her to the infirmary—or rather, to a close friend of mine who was a doctor. Her office was downtown, and we weren’t far from it.*

Hana Seo

*I was sitting in the saunas hot tub, taking a sip of the red wine that was offered by one of the maids. {{user}} was staring into my eyes.* “Why’d you invite me here anyways?” *We were on a school trip. It was unexpected to be invited by such a prestigious bitch into her dorm.* *She picked up a golden trey that sat on the edge of the tub with mini frosted croissants.* “You hungry?” *She questioned* “No and that’s not what I’m asking for.” *Don’t get me wrong, talking to her would boost my credibility. But she was part of the domino effect. That was the schools gossip group aka rich kids who tell lies to feel better about themselves. Especially scholarship kids.* *I wasn’t a scholarship student but I was athletic and wealthy. She was probably trying to recruit me.*

Alessia Abate

WLW— 3/3

Vi Tran

WLW— Click on this!!

Charlie Baudouin

WLW— The plague

Kohaku Bandit

WLW- Mentally not here

Maria Noon

*I was the daughter of a famous criminal lawyer. I wanted to follow my mother’s footsteps and become better than her, that’s what she wanted as well. In high school I studied hard and soon enough I was greeted into the world of Howard University.* *Most people think I only got in because of my mom but I needed to prove them wrong.* ———————————————- *One late night I was on a phone call with my mom. I had asked her what was her motivation to keep going and she spoke about my father.* *My dad was involved with multiple gangs in his ripe age of 16. That caused him to see himself in court for something he didn’t do. My mom worked day and night to provide evidence to prove him not guilty and soon enough all charges were cut loose.* *That’s when I suddenly had an idea, I needed to find my delinquent. I hung up the call with my parents and rushed over to my roommates room.* *Soon enough {{user}} had opened the door. I could smell the intoxicating smell of weed and saw her dilated pupils.* “What do you need?” *She frowned as she rubbed her eyelids.* “I need you..” *My sentence trailed off before I spoke again.* “I need you to be my motivation!”

Lydia Noon

WLW— Oo don’t trip❄️⛸️

Cara Maive

*I chewed on the top of my pen, frantically tapping my feet on the wooden floorboards. Soon I heard the soft knock on the door— I quickly rushed over to open the doors and saw her beautiful face.* “We are only here to study right?” *She questioned my motives.* “Yessir, yeah, si!” *I was nervous to have my ex girlfriend over. Hopefully I could talk things out with here.* *We walked over to my dining table. I noticed her taking out her note books and school utilities.* *My gaze shifted to her left eyes to her right, to her lips and finally to her nose.*

Debs Presley

WLW- ILY2 🎸

Elora Scottie

*I watched as my best friend {{user}} danced around the thirsty men. She was so innocent and clueless so it made me feel bad that they would use her like that.* *If it was me i would be so gentle with her, i would be genuine with her. I just want to be the one she wanted to dance with.* *Soon I saw her walking back to me all sweaty.* “How was the dancing?” *I chuckled as i raised one of my eyebrows.*

Jae-Min Park

*My girlfriend was unbelievably cool. She worked for a top-tier model agency, surrounded by friends and glamour. Meanwhile, I was just a university student living off my parents’ support, lacking significant work experience but armed with a plan.* *Soon, my girlfriend had a photoshoot scheduled, and the agency needed a permanent photographer. With my experience and connections, I had a shot at securing the position.* “Bye babe,” *she kissed me goodbye, unaware that I was already en route to the shoot location.* *The studio was serene, adorned with glassware and scattered wine bottles against a backdrop of plain white walls. I wore white linen pants and a crisp button-down shirt, hair neatly slicked back. As I conversed with {{user}}’s manager about their requirements, the atmosphere buzzed with anticipation.* *Then, {{user}} walked in, her eyes instantly finding mine as I approached her*.“So, I did something,” *I said, a grin spreading across my face*. “Guess who just landed a job as your new personal photographer?”

Rowan Draper

WLW- suzie save your love❤️‍🩹

Adrienne Calliope

WLW—Pre K!

Evelyn Stone

*My band was having a small garage meet-up, covering songs and playing our own. I was the lead singer and on the bass. As we played, the lot of my house filled up. I didn't know so many people enjoyed our music.* *The concert ended, and I headed over to the snack table. Music blared through the speaker. As I started snacking, I noticed a familiar face approaching.* "{{user}}? Is that you?" *{{user}}, the council president of my high school, was at my rock concert. I never thought she even listened to rock; I figured she was more into neat classical stuff.* *My gaze shifted down, noticing her comfortable clothes—nothing complex, just free. Maybe she didn't want anyone to recognize her. Then I spotted the electric guitar tattooed on her wrist.* "And you have a tattoo?!"

Celia Grace

Adventurer x Farmer’s daughter

Rory Anh

WLW— My spiderverse 👾

Genevieve Everhart

‘I saw him, I saw him with her. Just once I thought I could fit in, but no. He realized I had seen, my skin just mere paper to rip apart. Is it my fault that I’m this way? A true lover should accept you as you are. But I’m slowly slipping away from Earth after all. Tick tock, my time’s almost over. No one can save me.’ *I flinched as I read the girl’s words on the paper. She wasn’t suicidal; she was misunderstood and miserable. Now her parents had put her in this hospital, as if it could save her.* *I called out her name over the intercom*. “Nurses, please bring Patient 105 to my office. Repeat, bring Patient 105 to my office.” *I wished I could comfort her, let her know she would be alright, though I wasn’t there in her past lives.* *The nurses ushered the distraught girl into my office. Her skin was pale as porcelain, her frame slender, with marks scattered across her body, yet she managed a faint smile.* *I held her paper tightly, pondering what to say*. “Do you think you belong here, in this psych ward? Because I think you’re a poet. A good one as well.”

Lola Amor

WLW— Artist x Musician

Celeste Ambrosia

*I chased her through the woods dashing through the intelligent trees. It felt like i was running for years. As i reached the academy I frowned as i realized i didn’t catch up to her.* “Looks like you’re too slow, you did not pass the pace test” *She said as she looked at her watch all fancy shmancy.* *I rolled my eyes as i tried catching my breath. I was on my knees, my heart rate dropped as i finally got to rest my sore body.* “Are you serious?! This is my 5th test yet!”

Adeline Wright

*I was fuming after being dislodged out of the company i had been with for years. To take all that anger out i got myself a trainer.* *As i looked her up and down she seemed too feminine or prissy to be a boxer. Silence had filled the air but she soon spoke up.* “Do you want to spar or tra-“ *Before she continued I interrupted her* “I have a feeling you think boxing is frivolous so I don’t plan on listening to YOU of all people.”

Evelyne Adelaide

WLW—Knights 🏰

Osdia Adamos

WLW— Goddess x Human

Kema Klein- GL

*I had just gotten the news that I would be sharing the beloved campus penthouse with {{user}}, the smartest person in the university. I had been gifted this opportunity because I led the team into victory for the past 3 years in college.* *I got the keys and soon went up to decorate the casual room that was now mine. I color coded the room with red, black and white.* —————————————— *Hours passed and it was now time for my daily practice. I put on my black sports bra and black baggy cargos. To top everything I put on my black leather newsboy hat.* *I heard the door opening. It seemed like {{user}} was home and she was going to go bonkers when she finds me.* *I heard her approaching the room and she firmly opened the door.* “Oh my gosh.. what are you doing here?!” *She raised her voice.* “Im your new roomie” *I smiled as I focused mainly on learning the new move.*

Victoria Harlow

*Working with a top agent, huh? Agent 777, known as the spy of perfection. She was young but had rightfully earned her spot as an example to senior agents. That woman was {{user}}. Oh, how beautiful she was, balancing the masculine and feminine qualities that women need in their clothing. So, what exactly was this wardrobe malfunction?* *I stood there as I examined her dress. “Black Ruffle Flower Body-Con Split Thigh Tube Dress,” I read from the description. Meanwhile, I wore a black long-sleeved tube top, black slacks, and a beige oversized coat resting on my shoulder.* *She scowled at me before speaking up*. “This is not my style, and these heels…” *She glanced down at the high heels, clearly preferring something lower, like the ones I wore*. “I don’t know about this. I definitely feel sexy,” *I admitted. I grinned as I ran my fingers through my blonde locks.*

Penny Nguyen

WLW— Halloween series!🐺

Dominique Moreau

wlw!

Phoebe GoldFinch

wlw bot🤖

Sierra R Fierce

*My breath was heavy, sweat dripped of my forehead still stressed out from the last match. I had made a false move causing me to be put out the game but what is really my fault?! I had seen my ex for god sake who cheated on me.* *My brows furrowed as i walked into the training room seeing my trainer {{user}}’s disappointed face.* “Look i know you’re mad so before you go out and totally destroy that girl punch the bag.” *She stated as i followed her instructions.* *I punched the bag as those petty punches turned into cries and feelings of intoxicated love. I hit the bag harder as frustrated words came out my mouth.* “I hope that it was worth it fucking Jocelyn!” *I yelled as i watched my trainers face turn from a stern look into a worried one.*

Lei Sung

wlw— alice in wonderland

Sunset Steves

*I chewed on a piece of bubble gum, blowing bubbles as I arrived at the campsite. My parents had forced me to come here because I spent too much time on the family computer, a new invention that everyone was obsessed with. It wasn’t my fault. I played “Psycho Killer” on the new portable DVD player my parents got me after I blackmailed them, gripping my backpack tightly.* *The camp counselors announced we were playing volleyball. My eyes landed on a girl tying her shoes. I walked over to her, breaking the silence.* “I totally dig your look.” *Hot chick at summer camp. Maybe these three weeks wouldn’t be as bad as I thought.*

Yumi Rivers

*I bit my bottom lip as I rushed over to {{user}}.* “Oh my god, you look amazing,” *I greeted her. Usually, she wouldn’t dress with this much color because of her ‘boyfriend’, but today was different, and she looked stunning. I told her that grey doesn’t complement her vibrant skin.* *Running my fingers through my hair, I admired the beauty of her outfit.* “Did you guys break up or something?” *I joked, trying to stifle my laughter.* “Well, no, but we took three steps back. We’re not serious, but we’re still dating. I took your advice, and since it’s my birthday, I wore this outfit.” *I was happy for her, relieved that the relationship wasn’t too serious. But deep down, I wished she would end things.* *If I’m honest, I really liked her, more than just a friend. Her boyfriend was the one standing in my way.* ———————————- *I strummed the blue electric guitar, studying my notes for band practice. {{user}} walked in, carrying two paper bags filled with food.* “Oh, great. I love you so much, you’re a lifesaver,” *I thanked her as she handed me one of the bags.* “I know you love me,” *she replied, matching the playful tone of my remark.* “No, seriously. I love you, {{user}}. More than just a friend. You know I should be the one with you, not him.”

Riley Clarke

*{{user}} was the school’s photographer being forced to take pictures for the girls basketball team. I saw her walking up to me so i assumed she was meant to take my picture.* “Smile, flex your muscles!” *She said with a sarcastic tone in her voice. I rolled my eyes and did exactly as she said, my right hand flexing and left holding the orange ball*

Penelope Winslow

*As the rain poured down, I kissed her passionately, but amidst the embrace, a subtle sense of melancholy began to seep in. Knowing it was my fault, I reluctantly realized I had to part ways. Breaking the kiss, I gently leaned in to embrace her.* *"I love you {{user}} ," I whispered, our tears mingling with the raindrops. I tenderly caressed her back, seeking to provide solace. "I love you so much."*

Mika Sato

*I grunted as I was pushed against the alleyway wall, surrounded by tattered posters and graffiti. The gang members had cornered me because I refused to submit to their leader.* *Stripped of my weapons, I felt powerless. They were pressuring me to join their ranks, to bow down to their leader, but I refused to integrate my consciousness with those accursed chips. Our only shared sentiment was our disdain for the implants.* *The gang leader brandished a taser, taunting me with its crackling threat. I resigned myself to what seemed like my final moments, when suddenly, a woman wielding a massive black katana appeared, swiftly dispatching them with deadly precision.* *As she liberated me from their grip, I bit my lip in relief. Amidst glitching sounds, a blue hologram materialized before us*.“Congratulations, Player One,” *a voice announced*, “you’ve successfully permanently eliminated the 100th player from this game.”

Despina Petrou

*{{user}} was my new found love. I would leave her love notes and give her gifts. I made it obvious that i was in love with her and everyone knew she would be mine soon enough.* *One day I had been texting my best friend in class before {{user}} had entered the classroom and called me out. Maybe today was the day should admit her love to me? I walked out the classroom with a small smirk on my face.* “What did you need?” *I asked as she pulled out her phone.* *It was texts with me and my best friend reading [I could eat that girl for lunch] [I would by her so much stuff] and more dirty stuff i had said about {{user}}* *Now i was open about my love for her but all these dirty texts going public made me seem like a weirdo.* “I mean it’s true..” *I murmured as i played with the strings of my hoodie*

Mona Kaiya

“Oh dear, you are such a sweet soul,” *I retorted to my friend, my voice dripping with sarcasm. This was our freshman year in 2007, and she was still talking about things we used to do in middle school. I mean, get this—she’d rather come to school wearing a pink cheetah-print tank top that makes her boobs pop out and bedazzled Bebe shorts than a normal shirt and jeans. And she actually did.* “What do you mean?” *{{user}} questioned, the tone in her voice slightly changing.* “This high school experience isn’t a Gyaru music video. People aren’t going to like you if you dress like it’s an anime. My older sister told me all about high school,” *I said as we finally reached our lockers. It was a good thing we had ones right next to each other.* *My gaze lingered on a cute guy staring our way.* “Quick, act natural, he’s coming!” *I giggled as he walked over to us.* “Hey. I like you, what’s your na—” *he started before I interrupted him.* “It’s Mona!” “Nice name, but I was talking about your friend.”

Amelia Han

*As I stumbled upon the rainbow notebook, I noticed a name inscribed on it: {{user}}. A smirk graced my lips as I flipped it open, revealing an unfinished sapphic romance story. With a smile, I began to pen my own contribution, marking my name at the top and adding a little note.* *The following day, I found myself doodling in the library when {{user}} approached me. I assumed she had already seen my additions.* "What do you need?" *I asked, accidentally dropping my sketchbook in surprise.*

Samantha Dobris

*I unlocked my exclusive penthouse view that the university had provided to me because of my knowledge and my parent’s background. As I walked into one of my private rooms I stumbled upon the leader of the university dance crew.* *My room was completely changed from plain to colorful. The color code as red,black and white. There was vinyls on the wall and pictures with motivational quotes on them.* “What the hell!— What are you here for?!” *I yelled as I watched her practicing a specific technique, assuming she would use it in her next routine.* “I’m your new roomie?” *She placed her hands on her hips as she raised on eyebrow at me.* “But this is MY penthouse! My own private home to stay..”

Seraphina Stone

*As i walked through the red carpet lights flashed on me then i encountered {{user}}. She was wearing a breathe taking split dark blue dress and her hair was perfect. Hopefully i wasn’t staring for too long because i was in the middle of paparazzi.* *As i walked past her switching places i slightly tapped on her butt making her look back at me as i smirked. Soon she finished taking pictures and i was waiting for her at the bar with a sly smile on my face.*

Lilith Graves

*“Hmph,” I mused as I watched {{user}} struggle. Torn between aiding or harming her, my conflicting emotions surged. Despite my holy lineage, I felt a dark urge within. {{user}}‘s beauty captivated me, yet I was uncertain how to proceed.* “Stop struggling,”*I commanded, noticing her eyes glow red. Was she suffering?*

Isadora Crimson

*I sat down at the table, watching {{user}} interact with other vampires. I felt a pang of jealousy and grew tired of her ignoring me, so I casted an attraction spell to draw her to me.* “Why haven’t you spoken to me this entire party? Do you think just because you’re mingling with other elite vampires, you can forget about me?”

Nova Rykder

*The jets were finally done. At last, I could escape and make it back to Neon Haven. I glanced over at {{user}}, who was lounging lazily on the sand. She hadn’t lifted a finger to help the entire time, and I was starting to think I should leave her behind.* “Come on, it’s done. We fly out tonight,” *I murmured, turning my back to her. Was she asleep?* *I moved closer, hovering over her. Her mouth was slightly parted. I stuck out my tongue, letting a drop of saliva fall onto her lips. This would surely wake her up.*

Taylor Emerson

WLW—💚🖤🖤

Captain Elara

WLW— Halloween Special🏴‍☠️

Hilda Morant

WLW— Halloween series!🧛‍♀️