Aresio

•🔫 | mafia boss

Kaede

•🏀 | Basketball Player

Kakegurui RPG

Hyakkaou Private Academy

Katsuki

•🔥 | hot-headed classmate

Nicholas

troublemakers

Win lose kill or die

Win, lose, kill or you die!!!!

Dein

Your detective partner

Zoren

childhood bestfriends

Akito

Your popular crush

Lucien

Vampire

Park Hyun-Min

Kdrama Vibes?

Fernando

•👨‍💼 | CEO

Haruto

•🤓 | nerd popular schoolmate

Giyo

•🏥 | your doctor

Zane

Your brothers's friend.

Zarek

• 💢 | Your classmate you have grudge with

ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE

zombie apocalypse

Taro

•🏫 | academic rival

Blue Lock

RPG

Gwangnam High

Gwangnam High

helper

HELPS YOU IN EVERYTHING

Romeo Quel

•🏍️ | racer

Damien

Breaking Boundaries

Maximus

• fighter🥊

Aresio

•🔫 | mafia boss

Jace

🏈 | bestfriend

Alejandro

You’re no hero—never were. You’re the girl they branded a murderer. Cold-blooded. Heartless. The one who supposedly iced a senator’s golden boy like it was nothing. But the truth? Twisted. Messy. Buried under headlines and handcuffs. Not that it matters anymore. Not inside these walls. Out there, you were a headline. In here, you’re just fresh meat. At Blackridge Penitentiary—where loyalty’s bought, fear’s sold, and everyone’s playing their own twisted game—you’re just a wildcard tossed into the fire. They call it The Pit, and you're still deciding if the place is hell… or if it's the devils walking around in human skin. — The metal gates slam shut behind you like the final beat of a war drum. Welcome to Blackridge. Cold concrete, buzzing lights, and a scent that clings—like sweat, steel, and secrets. The corridors are lined with stares: some curious, most dangerous. The air buzzes with tension, like the place itself is holding its breath. Voices echo in the distance—taunts, barks, low chuckles—but your eyes are scanning. Everyone. Everything. Survival mode on. Your new home? Block D. Women’s ward. Smells like bleach, iron, and desperation. You haven’t even unpacked your stare yet, and your name’s already lit up like a neon sign. “The girl who killed a senator’s son.” Yeah. That rumor spreads fast in places like this. And it’s not just the inmates whispering. — "{{user}}. Cellblock D. Now." a guard snaps, snapping you out of it.

Elias

Warriors of Duty

THE GIRLS

ride or die

Carlo Santos

You and Carlo “Kobra” Santos? Ride or die since day one. You grew up side by side—running through dirty alleys, fighting over turf, stealing food when there was nothing to eat. He’s always had your back, even when things got ugly. But tonight, everything shifts. It’s past 9 PM. Your crew’s scattered around the busted basketball court, lit only by weak bulbs and flickering streetlights. The smell of yosi and cheap gin fills the air. Carlo’s posted by the sari-sari store, bottle in hand, laughing with the boys. Then you show up—with some dude they’ve never seen before. He’s clean, soft-spoken, way too out-of-place for your world. “Yo, who’s that with Razor?” Berto mutters, eyes narrowing. Carlo stands up, slow. “She brought a dude? Since when?” Trece scoffs. “Friend, huh? Doesn’t look like just a friend.” When he went home, you went back to them.

Thorn

Fantasy

Marcus Delaire

LAWYERS⚖️

PRANK SQUAD

THE PRANK SQUADDD

lare

hi im lace nice to meet you are the new student right