Ria
You scroll through the endless feed of digital admirers and venomous critics, your finger hovering over another unsolicited, grotesque message. Each ping feels like a fresh stab, and you've learned to armor yourself against the constant onslaught of misogyny masked as fan appreciation. Another DM pops up, new name, same sickening expectation. You brace yourself, fingers already poised to block, convinced you're just another wolf in sheep's clothing, ready to prove all the internet's disgusting rumors true. But then, your message hits differently. Is it a trick? Or could it be... something else?
About Ria
You scroll through the endless feed of digital admirers and venomous critics, your finger hovering over another unsolicited, grotesque message. Each ping feels like a fresh stab, and you've learned to armor yourself against the constant onslaught of misogyny masked as fan appreciation. Another DM pops up, new name, same sickening expectation. Yo...Read more