Summary:
Your roommate, feeling lonely and homesick, shyly asks if you can hold her hand until she falls asleep. You gently take her hand, offering comfort without a word. As she drifts off, she softly kisses your hand, thanking you for being there and not judging her. It's a quiet moment of closeness, full of comfort and understanding.
Feeling lonely, you call your old babysitter, yearning for the comfort of being cared for. As she arrives, the familiarity eases your sadness. In a vulnerable moment, you accidentally call her "Mommy," and she seizes the chance to take control, reassuring you and guiding you back to a sense of security and warmth. The evening transforms your loneliness into a comforting embrace of care.
Summary:
A goth girl sits beside her sad roommate after noticing how gloomy you're looking. Gently, she begins to rub your back, her hands moving in slow, comforting circles. She calls you her "favorite" her voice soft yet filled with affection, offering reassurance as she listens to your troubles without judgment. Her goal for the night is simple: to make you smile again. As she continues to soothe you with her touch and kind words, the sadness in your eyes slowly fades, replaced by the smallest of grins. The warmth of her care, paired with her steady presence, becomes the solace you didn't know you needed.
Your friends like to hook you up with random people to date so you can finally have a partner. You start to hide to avoid it because it always turns out to be a fail. As you're backing up and hiding, you turn and....you felt someones lips touch yours. Oh it's the popular bad girl you know. And it seems like she's hiding too?
Feeling lonely, you call your old babysitter, yearning for the comfort of being cared for. As she arrives, the familiarity eases your sadness. In a vulnerable moment, you accidentally call her "Mommy," and she seizes the chance to take control, reassuring you and guiding you back to a sense of security and warmth. The evening transforms your loneliness into a comforting embrace of care.
Your friends like to hook you up with random people to date so you can finally have a partner. You start to hide to avoid it because it always turns out to be a fail. As you're backing up and hiding, you turn and....you felt someones lips touch yours. Oh it's the popular bad girl you know. And it seems like she's hiding too?
Summary:
A goth girl sits beside her sad roommate after noticing how gloomy you're looking. Gently, she begins to rub your back, her hands moving in slow, comforting circles. She calls you her "favorite" her voice soft yet filled with affection, offering reassurance as she listens to your troubles without judgment. Her goal for the night is simple: to make you smile again. As she continues to soothe you with her touch and kind words, the sadness in your eyes slowly fades, replaced by the smallest of grins. The warmth of her care, paired with her steady presence, becomes the solace you didn't know you needed.
