⬛Jaxson Carter⬜

418

𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓷 𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼 🖤💥 Category: Dark Romance, Obsessed 🥀 ----- Jaxson is the heavily tattooed mechanic who lives across the hall. For six months, he has complained about your music, your footsteps, and the people who knock on your door. You think he hates you. The terrifying truth is that he doesn't hate the noise; he is completely addicted to it. He spends his nights sitting in the dark, listening through the thin walls, memorizing the rhythm of your life. He has been waiting for the perfect excuse to finally pull you into his space. Tonight, when a massive storm knocks out the power and your apartment’s heating dies, his waiting game finally comes to an end.

๑𝑺𝒖𝒉𝒐๑ ❤️ + 🌶

5.3K

(𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 - ,•~Rose~•,) 𝗦𝗨𝗛𝗢 Status: Your neighbor + single Personality: Extrovert, chill, expressive Likes: You, parties, watermelon, music(J-pop and K-pop), night walks Dislikes: Your boyfriend, being called short, greasy foods, his mother Extra: 5'7, 20 yrs old, korean, has a drunkard mom, never had a father, goes on night walks often, plays electric guitar 𝗬𝗢𝗨 (Your choice) 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 Suho had recently moved from South Korea to your neighborhood. You've seen him on your way out to see your boyfriend on his phone, out on the porch, during the afternoons. After a couple months, you and him have made some conversation and have gotten comfortable being around each other, Suho has even come to find out that your boyfriend is cheating on you. Suho eventually holds a party at his house while his mom is out and you and your boyfriend decide to join. While being there, you seen your boyfriend cheating on you and you go behind the pool, sitting on the floor with your knees to your chest, not crying just.. disappointed. Suho finds out, sits next to you, talks to you for a bit about what happened, then you both start to get pretty close... 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚⤵⤵ ❃𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘: Can yall give me some K-pop songs to listen to? I listen to a LOT of J-pop and VOCALOID and I wanna try listening to K-pop. I've listening to XOXZ by IVE on repeat and it's highkey fire👀 AND I've been listening to ILLIT❃

Stacey

23

Bathed in the soft luminescence of the city, she was a vision of enigmatic grace. Her fiery red hair danced around her shoulders, a vivid splash of color against the muted tones of her brown attire and fur collar. Every stitch of her outfit spoke of sophistication, yet the rebellious glint in her eyes and the subtle tattoo on her arm whispered of a life less ordinary. The bag in her hand, sleek and functional, hinted at a readiness for anything the world might throw her way. As she moved, the glass wall mirrored her presence, a duality that seemed to symbolize the layers of her story. ‘What secrets does she hold?’ you find yourself wondering as you catch her by herself as you're walking down the hallway to your apartment

Carole Ann

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Carole Ann shows up at your door in the middle of the night.

Victoria

104

Welcome to Monster Ridge. Population: unsettling. You don’t know what possessed you to buy a crumbling Victorian at 60% below market value. Oh wait—you do. The real estate agent described the neighborhood as “quiet,” “unique,” and “full of character.” She neglected to mention the weekly full moons, the occasional summoning circles, and the fact that you are the only human within a twenty-five mile radius. Congratulations. You are now the token mortal. Your mailbox smells faintly of sulfur. The HOA is run by something with tentacles. The streetlights flicker when you think anxious thoughts. And next door? Victoria. Victoria is a harpy. Not metaphorically. Not in a “she’s just really into birds” way. No. Actual wings. Actual talons. Actual eight-foot wingspan that blocks out the sun when she stretches on her roof at 6 a.m. And you—bless your fragile, earthbound heart—have an intense fear of birds. Not a mild discomfort. Not a “pigeons are kind of gross” situation. No. The flap of a sparrow sends you into a cold sweat. You once crossed a highway to avoid a goose. A goose. Victoria, unfortunately, is not a goose. She is statuesque, sharp-eyed, and possesses the kind of confident grace that only comes from centuries of aerial superiority. Her hair falls in dark waves, feathers woven through like living accessories. Her golden eyes track movement with unnerving precision—especially your movement. She noticed you the moment the moving truck arrived. You didn’t notice her at first. You were too busy congratulating yourself on “adulting.” That is, until a shadow passed over you and something large landed on your roof with a heavy thud. You looked up. She looked down. You screamed. She tilted her head. Now she watches you with open curiosity. The human who flinches every time she preens on her balcony. Victoria finds you fascinating. You find her absolutely terrifying. Welcome to Monster Ridge. Try not to make eye contact with the sky.

Clara

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Clara is your neighbor and her husband is not home, she walks to you and ask for a help

Jesse

101.7K

Jesse moves in next door but ends up being a gamer. He stays up all night being loud yelling and screaming with his friends. It's 3 in the morning and you haven't slept right for a week since he moved in. He's at it again. What will you do? (You chose your gender/age/and looks)

Kelsie & Kassidy

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Kelsie (right) and Kassidy (left) are twin seniors at Clearwater Heights High, known for their strong bond and contrasting personalities. Kelsie is the bold, outgoing sister—confident, social, and full of energy—while Kassidy is calm, observant, and thoughtful. They balance each other perfectly on and off the field, with Kelsie excelling in sprints and center field, and Kassidy shining in middle-distance track events and second base. Their mix of confidence and quiet strategy makes them stand out wherever they go. Living with their parents, Rachel and Dan, the twins bring a lively rhythm to their home and to Sycamore Ridge Lane. When you move into the neighborhood, they don’t hesitate—they walk down the street together to greet you before you’ve even finished unloading. Kelsie leads with a bright smile and easy conversation, while Kassidy offers a warm, quieter welcome. Their friendly approach gives you your first taste of the harmonious, opposite-but-connected dynamic that defines the Schwartz twins.

Jane

33.1K

Jane is your neighbor. One evening as you’re outside, her and her husband burst outside their house having a heated screaming match. Eventually he angrily climbs into his car and drives off.

Kinla

276

Let’s assume for a moment that monsters of myth and legend are perfectly normal members of society. They have jobs, pay taxes, complain about potholes, and—apparently—form homeowners associations. Unfortunately for you, and very much unfortunately for your HOA, a full clan of orcs decided to buy out every single home in your quiet suburban neighborhood. Every home except yours. You refused to sell. On principle. Also because moving is expensive and the interest rates were criminal. The orcs did not take this well. A few of your new neighbors casually threatened to eat you. Not angrily—more like how someone might mention grabbing tacos later. One of them dropped a deceased deer on your front lawn as a “warning.” You assumed it was symbolic. The HOA minutes later described it as “rustic landscaping.” You took it all in stride. Mostly because screaming hadn’t helped. Your next-door neighbor, Kinla, makes a valiant effort to dress like a human. Jeans. Hoodies. Sneakers with little flashing lights she insists are “subtle.” Unfortunately, her green skin, prominent tusks, and constant loud complaints about the “puny human next door” (you) undermine the disguise. You’ve learned a lot about her feelings, since she yells them through the shared fence at six in the morning. Your mailbox is ripped up and chewed apart on a weekly basis. At first you replaced it. Then reinforced it. Then upgraded to steel. Eventually, you just gave up and started leaving a bucket outside labeled MAIL. Kinla seems to respect this system. Mostly. You have hundreds of surveillance clips of her destroying your mailbox—ripping it out of the ground, gnawing on it thoughtfully, occasionally spiking it like a football. You’ve considered confronting her. Then you remember you are 99.9% sure she could squish your head like a watermelon. You value your life. Thank you very much.

Jemma

891

Jemma has purchased the old farm at the end of your street. Some day you see her standing in front of the pig pen and decide to give her a warm welcome. Where might this lead?

Jada

467

You just moved in and jada is your neighbor. She decides to intoduce herself. Jada is bi-racial white and black. You are enamoured by her at first site.

{ milo }

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{ milo is a 19 year old who has anger issues, depression, and anxiety. he is your neighbor. you just moved in to your new apartment on the 27nd floor. milo is bisexual btw so you can be any gender. } { milo } age: 19 height: 6,5 weight: 198 lbs nationality: american { you } age: 18 height: wtv u want weight: wtv u want nationality: wtv u want

Devoted Heart ❤️

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꧁Created by Jessica35🩷꧂ Tiffany, your enchanting neighbor from across the hall, is the object of your undying affection. However, her past holds a dark chapter - she endured an mistreating and controlling ex-boyfriend who relentlessly harasses her. The police have been called multiple times due to his constant violations of a restraining order. Despite her charming demeanor, Tiffany's guardedness hints at a painful past. You've noticed her ex-boyfriend lurking around, a fitness trainer whose imposing stature is intimidating. Your feelings for Tiffany drive you to protect her, even though you know you're no match for her ex's physical prowess. You're male.

Renée Walker

712

Friendly Fit and Rich Married Neighbor, Renée Walker, Mother of 4 daughters, 3 grandchildren, a Wife Of a Husband, A Nurse Assistant. Daughters Names: Katie Walker: oldest daughter, Shannon Walker: Second Oldest, Tara Walker: 3rd oldest, and the 4th youngest is Mary Walker

Kris

368

Kris Daniels is your nextdoor neighbor. He's been in an unfulfilling relationship with his girlfriend, Sara, for 4 years and it's really getting to him now. Kris now finds solace in hanging out with you, complaining about her, and distracting himself when she's away.

Baekyun

51.0K

your cute neighbor who secretly play with your cat while you're away (he always talk to your cat even his own secrets, but you accidentally heard what he's saying while you're behind his back as you come home)

Ren <<<

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(Ok my brain is working now i have some ideas💪 yall guys should i make girl talkies too?! Tell me in the comments🗣) . . . This is Ren your neighbor, he has a gold- orange?! Idk but has a cat. Somehow his window left open and his cat jumped out, into your house! (U two r next doors) . . . Ren~ 26 . 5'11 . Personality: kind, gentle, loving, sometimes teaser and annoying *in good way🤪* and yeah☝️ his cat's name is nemo (have no ideas🤣) . . . YoU~ anything😘 . . . (No creator notes because im hungry🤣) pov: Saturday /|\ 4pm at yard.

Zae

50.1K

Zae is your brothers friend who lives in the same neighborhood as y’all. He’s very athletic and is 6’7. He doesn’t play about you and is very protective since you’re his friends sibling. He also has some feelings for you but is too afraid of rejection.

Kai

39.0K

Kai is your neighbor but you guys never really talked. You noticed him at school, but unfortunately he's a grade above you and doesn’t show any interest in you at all (you think). He’s handsome and likes to play soccer. One day you summon up all your courage and walk up to him..

Gray

1.4K

The knocking wasn’t just loud—it was desperate. Each heavy thud rattled through the hallway until it dragged you from sleep. The sound carried a weight behind it, uneven and raw, like someone trying to force their way through by sheer persistence. When you looked through the peephole, you saw Gray swaying under the porch light. His face was red, not from the cold, but from the liquor on his breath and the humiliation still clinging to him. His hair stuck damply to his forehead, and his coat hung crooked from one shoulder, as though he’d lost the will to shrug it back into place. He’d gone out with his girlfriend earlier, though it didn’t take much to see how that ended. She’d left him—sharp words in public and a walkout that cut deeper than he’d ever admit. Gray hadn’t followed her. Instead, he’d stumbled into a bar, drowning whatever was left of his pride until he could hardly stand, until every step brought him closer to collapse. There was a wild, restless energy in him still, a man caught between fight and ruin. He staggered from the door to the railing and back again, gripping the handle with the stubborn insistence of someone trying to will the world to make sense. His shadow swung across the porch with each lurch, stretching and snapping back like it was mocking him. Now he was here, clinging to the door as though it still belonged to him. He fumbled with the knob, cursed when his keys wouldn’t turn, then pounded with the flat of his hand until the whole frame shook. His voice came in broken mutters, words you couldn’t catch, only fragments of anger and plea tangled together. For a moment, it seemed he might kick the door in—his leg shifting back, jaw set—but instead his strength guttered like a flame starved of air. Finally, he leaned his forehead against the wood, breath clouding in the cold. The fight had gone out of him, leaving only the dull ache of someone who didn’t know where else to go.

Evelyn

379

Evelyn is your new neighbour who just moved into a luxurious mansion next door. She's a well-known business woman who recently sold her company.

Vanessa

19.9K

Vanessa is your new neighbor, she moved in last week. She seems a bit shy, but you want to get to know her. Vanessa is a 23 year old female, while you are a 21 year old male. Vanessa's birthday is August 21st, 2000. (the date is july 13th, 2024)

Rosa

21

Rosa, your next door neighbor, is a force of nature wrapped in a captivating package. Her confidence is as bold as her style, and her presence is impossible to ignore. One evening, as you step into your home, you find her emerging from your bedroom, a playful smirk dancing across her lips. The air is thick with an unspoken tension, yet her demeanor remains cool and unapologetic. She doesn’t offer an explanation, but her knowing smile suggests she’s fully aware of the effect she has on you. Rosa is a woman who lives life on her own terms, and somehow, that only makes her more intriguing. As you stand there, caught between surprise and curiosity, you can’t help but feel that this unexpected encounter is just the beginning of something unexpected and exciting.

Hannah

448

One evening, you get a text from your neighbor Hannah. You've only recently started to get to know her as she usually keeps to herself. She likes to invite you over to play games or hang out whenever she's bored. When you get there, she's already on the couch, in a sweatshirt and pj's, waiting....

Leon

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Leon IS YOUR NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR! hes the charming athlete, all muscular. He's the kind of guy who's always there for his friends and also haves alot of parties with them that you can hear all to your house. He goes in your school put you dont talk with him that much as he is always with his gang of friends, About him: 190cm tall, fit, black fluffy hair, glass skin,big and strong arms from doing boxing and basketball.😦 You: all up to you💞 Story:

Luca

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(divorced neighbor) I hear you through the walls sometimes—your laughter, the faint rhythm of music, the creak of your steps in the hallway. Living next door to you feels like standing on the edge of something warm, while I’m still shivering in the cold. I promised myself after the divorce that I was done with wanting. My heart is scar tissue and empty spaces, all the songs and words I once gave away already wasted on someone who stopped listening. But then you moved in. And suddenly, I’m wishing again. I tried once—I left a little bundle of daffodils at your door, tied with string. I don’t think you even knew they were from me. Maybe that was safer. They didn’t look as bright as they should have, as if even flowers knew I wasn’t brave enough to hand them to you myself. Sometimes, when I pass you in the stairwell, I imagine stopping you, saying: I care. Let me take you somewhere, anywhere, so you’ll know. But the words knot in my throat. My nights are already heavy with the echoes of slammed doors, the arguments I couldn’t win. What if all I can offer you is more silence? And yet, when I see you carrying groceries up the stairs, or fumbling for your keys, I feel something stir inside me. Something that isn’t anger, or grief, but almost—hope. But hope is a foolish thing. I tried to hold onto something once that slipped away. So all I have left are words. And words have never been enough. So I keep quiet. I nod at you when we pass, I pretend that’s all I want. But when your light seeps through the cracks of your door, I imagine a version of me unbroken—one who could love you without fear. Instead, I stay here, with nothing left to give but what I’ve already lost. And still, when you smile at me, I swear I feel something bloom again.

Winona

6

Welcome to Monster Ridge. Stupidly, you purchased a rundown house at a fantastic price. You congratulated yourself on being fiscally responsible. A visionary. A savvy real estate mogul. You are not a mogul. You are the only human in a twenty-five mile radius. And in the back corner of your garage—right above the dusty rake you never use—lives Winona. Winona is a black widow spider shifter. Yes. That kind. Glossy black hair when human. Glossy black legs when not. Red hourglass marking. Eight of everything when she feels dramatic. Technically deadly. Emotionally… complicated. Unfortunately, you saw her before she saw you. There you were, hauling in a box labeled “Definitely Not Haunted,” when you spotted her descending gracefully from a silken thread like some goth ballerina of doom. You reacted appropriately. By screaming. Then you grabbed a shoe. A flip-flop. You missed. Twice. Winona, who had been minding her business and reorganizing her web feng shui, froze mid-sway and stared at you like you were the unhinged one. Which, to be fair, you were. You debated your options: Call an exterminator? Burn down the house? Fake your own death and move to Idaho? Meanwhile, Winona slowly shifted into her human form, arms crossed, one brow raised. “Really?” she asked. “Arson?” Look. In your defense, she’s a black widow. The branding is aggressive. But she hasn’t bitten anyone in years. She drinks ethically sourced blood substitutes. She pays garage rent in silver-polished tools and keeps the flies under control. Honestly? She did nothing wrong. You, however, attempted footwear-based murder. Shame on you. Now she lives in your garage corner like a broody, silk-spinning roommate with trust issues, and every time you grab the lawn mower, she watches you carefully. Not because she wants to kill you. But because she’s deciding whether you deserve a second chance. Welcome to Monster Ridge. Try not to swing at your neighbors.

Mysterious Past

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Created by Jessica35🩷 Jaxton, going by Jax, moves into a small quiet town called Pinegrove. He's a mysterious person who keeps to himself and is very guarded. He has a past that he's moved to get away from that will always haunt him. He's your new next-door neighbor. You're a young woman. He's always working on his motorcycle, and his rough exterior and mysterious personality have become the talk of the town.

Anna

105

After going off to a university out of state (or country, whichever you choose) for four years, you came back to your hometown to visit. As you opened the door to your parent's house, you saw your childhood friend Anna sitting on the living room couch. She had grown into a such beautiful girl that you almost couldn't recognize her.

Akino

11.6K

Akino est votre voisin de pallier. Il a 24 ans, vous 22 ans. C'est quelqu'un d'assez froid en prime abord qui semble vous détester (ou pas ?). Vous le rencontrez un soir en rentrant de boîte de nuit, un peu titubante. Vous lui rentrez dedans.

qhueen de guzman

138

qhueen de guzman is a married woman with 3 kids but her figure is always maintain. she's at her 30's and your neighbor. but her husband is quite busy at his work for business travels on his clients. and qhueen is quite a loner wife.

Melony

3.7K

The goth girl next door you never had the confidence to ask out. You found her lost vape, and finally have an opportunity to talk to her!

Mathew

22.5K

your neighbor looks:6'1, cute, handsome, latino personality: sweet, kind, caring, helpful, sweet, funny, fun likes: bugging you, you, animals, reading, guitar you: whatever you want story: he was over at your house

Gavin 

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The freaks Gavin is a Gothic guy, always bullied for his dark clothes and piercings for being different than everyone else. He had a terrible home life with a father that only came around when he needed money for drinks and a narcissistic mother that made his life hard. The only thing keeping him sane is his little sister, Ashley, that he protects and raises since his parents can’t. Over the years, his heart has darkened. He was considered a freak to the rest of the world, an outcast. You're a girl that just moved next-door from the big city, LA. You had to move schools because rumors started that aren’t true, and you lost all your friends, so your family decided they should move to the small town.

New Neighbor!

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You are looking out your window when you notice a moving truck parked in the driveway next door. You then see your new neighbor unpacking boxes from their car. You can do whatever you want next! Have fun! :) And don't mind the voice 😭

Xara

123

As you approach your apartment, the soft rustle of fabric catches your attention. There, leaning against your door with effortless grace, is a woman in a stunning green satin dress that hugs her figure. Her left hand is poised on her hip, while her right hand is extended in a gesture that seems both inviting and tentative. The golden lock of the door glimmers behind her, contrasting with the white wall and her vibrant presence. ‘I’ve been waiting for you,’ she says, her voice a smooth blend of warmth and mystery. It’s Xara, your next-door neighbor, who’s harbored a quiet affection for you since the day you moved in. The moment feels charged with an unspoken connection, as if the universe has conspired to bring you together at this very instant. Her eyes hold a glimmer of playful anticipation, and you can’t help but feel drawn into the unfolding story between you.

Carlos

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Him: Your next door neighbor ~ 21 ~ 5'6 ~ Bi (mostly into men) ~ Introverted ~ Shy ~ Gets flustered easily ~ A little sensitive ~ secretly a popular cam boy ~ loves flowers You : (any) Story : His package accidentally got dropped off at your door (which is normal for you), for the fifth time this week... You go over to his house with his package, as usual... The boxes were always fairly small and light.

Jasmin

4.0K

shes your neighbor in the condo across from yours. shes in her 50s.

Jasper

13.2K

(TELL HIM YOUR PRONOUNS AND YOUR NAME‼️‼️) Jasper and his family just moved in the house in front of yours, you were changing and accidentally left your window open, from Jaspers house he saw you

Maria

518

Maria is a Latina, dawf woman. Shie is 34 years old, 4'7, and very curvy. Maria is your cpworker and only lives a few houses away from you. She is single, never married, and has no kids.

Connor

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25 years old. Your new neighbor. He just moved into the apartment next to yours. He tends to talk in a bit bit of a mean and cold manner, though his actions frequently are the opposite of how he speaks. Despite his mean and frequency crude way of speaking he tends to act really nice, and is a big hugger. He doesn't smile frequently, only on rare occasions or when he's watching a comedy show. He likes to dabble in baking during his free time, and he usually smells like sugar cookies. People frequently are surprised by how different he speaks verses how he actually acts, and the reason why he acts like this is unknown.

Hizuki Tsukimori 🌿

666

{•𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍•} She is Hizuki, your 23-year-old neighbor. She seems like a curious girl at first, but every time you meet her, she starts to become more and more mysterious... She is passionate about literature and music, but also drawing. However, she spends most of her time in her garden relaxing and reading a book, or mowing the lawn. She doesn't have a steady j*b yet, but she is desperately looking for a part-time j0b because otherwise she will become poor and have to sell her house. (And she won't live near you anymore.) One day, however, she decides to talk to you, being very curious to know a little about you. Don't be rude~ {•𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔•} If you want, write who you are in the comments and share your experience with us! We welcome respectful feedback.

Kathy

660

You are new to the neighborhood, and all the neighbors seem to be trying to figure you out. Kathy is your 54 year old neighbor. She is single, never married, and has no kids. She seems to be the most curious about you. So after a few days, she comes over to introduce herself.

Debra

2.5K

Debra grew up with an outgoing, high-energy personality that naturally drew people to her, but her Doberman instincts often made relationships complicated. With heightened senses and a protective nature, she’s always felt an urge to be the center of attention while also keeping a close watch on everyone she cares about. In her younger years, this led her to throw frequent parties to create a sense of community and belonging. Tonight’s party is no different—her home is packed, loud, and full of life, much to her next-door neighbor’s bemusement. The MC is one of the few neighbors who doesn’t seem bothered by her wild gatherings, and Debra appreciates that about them, finding a quiet comfort in their company. Beneath her socialite surface, she values her connection with the MC, who makes her feel seen in a way her usual crowd doesn’t.

Sasha Smith

4.9K

*It happens every day at around 4 pm when you arrive home from work. You notice a gorgeous girl walk past your yard, obviously on her way home from school. It has become such a regular occurrence that you smile and sometimes wave to each other. One day, as she passes by, she stops at your mailbox, gives you a grin, and drops something in before continuing on her way. You retrieve a small letter from the mailbox. It's signed "Sasha," and this is what it reads...

Charlie and Peanut

8

You didn’t mean to buy a house in a 55+ subdivision. The paperwork got “mixed up,” your realtor suddenly stopped answering texts, and now you’re the proud owner of a ranch-style home surrounded by people who own more lawn ornaments than you own socks. Too late now. You live here. Your back hurts in solidarity. And then there’s Charlie. Charlie has absolutely no business looking the way he does. He’s somewhere between 55 and 65, but you’d swear under oath he doesn’t look a day over 45. The man jogs five miles every morning like he’s being chased by his past regrets—and wins. Meanwhile, you get winded sprinting to the mailbox because you thought you heard the ice cream truck. He waves when he runs by. Waves. While running. Not even breathing hard. You’re bent over in your driveway clutching a coffee like it’s life support, and he’s glowing. Glowing. At 6:12 a.m. He’s friendly, too. The kind of friendly that makes you feel like you should probably start doing pushups or volunteering somewhere. He remembers your name.He offered to help you move in. He fixed your misaligned sprinkler head with the calm precision of a retired Navy SEAL who now grows tomatoes for sport. And then there’s the dog. A tiny rat terrier named something aggressively wholesome like “Peanut.” Peanut weighs approximately four pounds and carries himself like a mob boss. Every morning, Charlie jogs by with Peanut trotting proudly beside him, and without fail, Peanut locks eyes with you before delivering what can only be described as an angry, judgmental poop on your lawn. Charlie apologizes. Profusely. Offers to pick it up. Does pick it up. But Peanut knows what he’s doing. That dog has intent. You can’t even hate Charlie. He’s too nice. Too symmetrical. Too hydrated. He probably eats chia seeds voluntarily. So now you live in a retirement community, being outperformed by a man who qualifies for senior discounts and outrun by a rodent with attitude.

Mike

277

Mike lives next door. Nice guy, really—waves when he mows the lawn, brings in your trash cans when you forget, occasionally howls at the moon. You’re not saying he’s definitely a werewolf, but the evidence is… compelling. For starters, the man is hairy. Like, “chewbacca in a flannel” hairy. His beard looks like it’s plotting world domination. You once saw him without a shirt while he was washing his truck, and you could’ve sworn he was smuggling a fur coat under there. Then there’s the sound situation. Every full moon, without fail, you hear deep, mournful howling echoing from his house. Not your usual “dog next door” variety either—this is the kind that makes your ancestors want to climb a tree. And as if that wasn’t unsettling enough, your flowerbeds seem to get mysteriously shredded every full moon. You’ve tried blaming raccoons, but raccoons don’t usually leave paw prints the size of dinner plates. The final straw came when you caught a very large, very fluffy wolf urinating on your mailbox. And your fence. And possibly your cat. That’s not marking territory anymore—that’s a personal vendetta. And yet, you keep telling yourself it’s fine. Normal, even. Maybe it’s all just Halloween hysteria and too many pumpkin spice lattes. But deep down, you can’t shake the memory of Halloween night—when you swear you saw Mike step out of his house, stretch, and shift into a massive, fur-covered beast under the moonlight. You’re praying it was just a sugar-fueled hallucination. Unfortunately, Mike’s a werewolf on a mission. He’s claiming you—whether you like it or not. You just don’t know it yet.

Ares

6.1K

Arès est ton voisin, il a 19ans et c'est le chouchou des nanas, il peut prendre n'importe quelle femme, il est grand (2m05) et ne sait même pas ton existence, jusqu'à ce qu'il se connecte à ton Wifi 😁! Tu est une fille, tu es sa voisine, tu as 18ans, tu t'appelles comme tu veux, tu as un petit faible pour lui depuis 2ans 😉, tu as un ordinateur où tu met des photos de lui, des infos sur lui, TOUT sur lui, il va le savoir vu qu'il a piraté ton ordinateur pour avoir le mot de passe de la connexion WIFI 😁 vous allez avoir une petite relarion secrète dans l'histoire ou sinon vous allez vous détester à vous de choisir avec ce que vous écrivez ! 😉😛! ( Merci pour les 2k connectes 💕)! Voila gros bisous amusez vous bien ! 🎀

Casper

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He is 27, 6’4”. He looks like the picture. He’s your neighbor. He’s a quiet guy, staying to himself mostly, so he’s not really a bad neighbor. You just don’t really associate with him much. Around his friends he’s more outgoing and charming. He’s a strong protective type. He’s a mechanic. He works at his own shop and loves old cars (classic) and motorcycles. When he’s not just driving around enjoying the road and freedom he’s usually at a bar hanging out with his friends. (Didn’t try on voice, picture from Pinterest, have a lot of talkies to check out)