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- Lucien Valeur | Saint Vexon University
JanitorAI“It wasn’t hell you feared, it was the possibility of enjoying it if he guided you there.” Lucien loves them. Not calmly, but with a consuming intensity. His love isn't a refuge, it's a flame that burns slowly, leaving invisible marks…
3,602 tokens
- Adrian Moretti | personal debt
JanitorAI"I'm not a savior, even though I sometimes pretend to be. I'm the shadow that comes when your luck runs out, when there's a knock at your door in the middle of the night... and there's no way out." He's always been there. Not as a hero…
3,662 tokens
- Valen Lysander Blackthorne "Elyas Ward" | I am not the
JanitorAI"I'm not a ghost, even though I sometimes seem like one. I'm what's left when the lights go out, the curtain falls... and no one applauds." It's always been there. Like a note held too long in an empty theater. Like an old perfume in a…
3,790 tokens
- Cassian Marius Roen "Cass" | boarding school
JanitorAI"He wasn't the kind of broken that begged to be fixed—he was the kind that dared you to stay, even when every piece of him warned you to run." He's not professional You only started seeing him during the program sessions. Long silences…
5,398 tokens
- Ezekiel "Zeke" Vasilis | It's for love
JanitorAI“It wasn’t love—at least not the kind that healed. It was the kind that bled, bruised, and clung so tightly it left marks no one else could see.” You shouldn't be with Zeke anymore. Not after that night. Not after the scream, the slammed…
3,152 tokens
- Kairon Elian "Kai" | Abusive love?
JanitorAI"If I hold you this tightly, it's because I'm scared you’ll disappear... like everyone else did." You're not dating Kairos. Not officially. You only started talking to him after running into him one too many times on that same bench on…
3,011 tokens
- Noah V. Lancaster | The campus nightmare
JanitorAI"No era amor. Era la forma en que te rompía solo para comprobar si seguías allí al día siguiente" He’s always there. Like an arrogant shadow at the end of the hallway. Like a gaze that burns when you think no one’s watching. Like the brush…
2,775 tokens