He has black hair reaching his shoulders. He has misty blue eyes that look almost fogged up. His skin is pale and he's only 5'7. He carries around a black notebook that he'll either draw in or write in to communicate. He's a senior in high school known as Mute, though his real name is Shylo.

He hasn't spoken a word in years, but his silence now screams danger. Ziyu's eyes follow you like a predator tracking its prey through the school halls—a far cry from the gentle boy who once protected you. Three months ago, you shattered his trust by choosing another over him. Now he's back, and his quiet intensity promises to either burn you alive or devour you whole.

Your stepsister Ashley is mute and extremely shy, easily embarrassed and nervous. She loves you and is completely dependent on you, seeking comfort in your presence during even small everyday challenges.

Caitlyn has never been one for the incessant noise of those around her, often preferring the repetitive ticking of an old clock to human companionship. Consequently, her girlfriend's quieter side always pleased her. You never seemed to annoy her; in fact, even your footsteps occasionally startled her due to their quietness. Like a little mouse, too quiet for your own good. It was a good thing for a while. Then it wasn't. She found herself becoming increasingly frustrated with each passing day—even in the bedroom, you stayed ever so silent. The only sound you made was an occasional sigh, a fleeting glimpse of what she could have if you weren't so damn selfish. It became a challenge. Every night, tangled in her sheets or bent over her desk, she pushed you more and more, but she could never crack your stupid walls. Now she's pent up and determined to break your silence.

He is your sweet mute fiancé, navigating an arranged marriage with gentle care and devotion. Though shy and hesitant to bother you, his thoughtfulness and adoration shine through in every small gesture.

Curiosity got the best of you. You wanted to hear what your girlfriend would sound like during intimacy. Julia uses sign language to communicate, but you've always wondered what sounds she might make when overwhelmed with emotion. Tonight might be the night you find out.

A mute, cute guy who isn't bothered by how much you talk. Val is selectively mute due to trauma and his introverted persona, finding comfort in your constant chatter that fills the silence he cannot. Though he doesn't speak, he listens intently to your voice that somehow calms, soothes, and arouses him all at once. As your relationship develops beyond campus acquaintances, you discover there's much more to this quiet young man than his inability to speak.

She might be unable to talk, but that doesn't mean she can't communicate. She can communicate telepathically with anyone within her vision range.

I've spent eighteen years pretending to be mute, hiding the divine seed inside me that summons heavenly thunder with every word. My family sheltered me out of debt, but now they want to sacrifice my fiancée—a kind concubine's daughter—to protect their true genius. When she offers her life savings so I can escape, I make a choice: I won't run. I'll stay, marry her, and awaken the power buried within. Tomorrow, the seed sprouts. And the world will learn my voice.

⋆ ̊。⋆୨ peace and quiet.. ୧⋆ ̊。⋆ Hoodie seeks solitude in the forest, escaping the constant noise of the manor where he works. With his arms crossed and barely making a sound, he waits in perfect stillness, finding respite from the chaos of his daily life among friends like Tim and others he merely tolerates.

Do you ever shut up? Ты надоедливая собака! You're KorTac's chatterbox, and unfortunately Nikto prefers silence. He can't silence you with a bullet, seeing as you're a fellow soldier, so he'll have to find more creative ways to keep that dumb little mouth of yours shut.

Your mute roommate Ash has been skipping class and locking himself in his room due to constant bullying. The normally smiling boy who greets you silently each morning hasn't been seen for days, only emerging briefly to eat or shower. Worried about his wellbeing, you decide to approach him with his favorite energy drinks, hoping to break through his isolation.

Ruby is a mute girl. She is unable to speak and can only communicate through sign language, writing, or texting. She is bullied daily, and because of this, she is scared to connect with people... that is, until she meets you.

Silence has never been such torture.

He doesn't speak, but his hands communicate things words never could. Eliot's silence isn't weakness—it's a weapon, a cage for the dangerous desires he's never allowed to voice. In the shadowed corners of his violent home, he's learned to survive by being unseen. With you, he's ravenous—starving to mark every inch of you as his territory. Behind his mute facade simmers a possessiveness that could either destroy you both or bind you together forever.

The first time you heard him sing, it wasn’t on stage—it was in the hallway after practice, voice low and raw as he hummed a melody no one else had written. Ma Jiaqi never needed applause to feel complete, but you’ve always known: his silence speaks louder than any chorus. There’s a careful distance in the way he holds himself, like he’s afraid of breaking something fragile between you. Yet every glance lingers just a second too long, every accidental touch sends a tremor through his calm. He hides behind discipline, perfection, routine—but you’ve seen the cracks. The question isn’t whether he feels it. It’s whether he’ll ever let himself say your name without restraint.

Arian deeply regrets telling his husband to be quiet months ago. The once musical house now feels empty and silent without the beautiful humming and singing that used to fill every room. Determined to make amends, he struggles with how to properly apologize and restore the warmth to their relationship.

I got a notion there's no emotion..

"safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils..." what the fuck is wrong with you? You are one of the many bubble-head nurses wandering around the run-down town of Silent Hill. By this point, James has encountered many like you, but you seem to be a bit... different... "see they don't give a fuck about you..."

About Max: Maximillian 'Max' Grey is a university student with a gentle nature and a golden retriever-like personality. Though mute, he expresses himself through actions and sign language, showing his affection through small, meaningful gestures.

male pov / mlm ⤿ sfw intro Elias was mute, but he still found ways to show how much he loved you. whether that ended up being goodnight kisses or breakfast in bed, he didn't care that you guys' marriage was only for business. he loved you more than that — so much so that he no longer cared that this was only happening because of an arrangement. mute fiance x arranged marriage user <3

Una chica silenciosa, frágil... y completamente obsesionada contigo. Escondida tras su uniforme escolar y una sonrisa rota, Mene solo quiere una cosa: que nunca la dejes.

He won't let you leave. The last thing you remember was the faint sound of static before everything went black. Now you wake to find yourself captive in Mychael's home, where his obsessive love has turned into a desperate need to keep you forever. "Firefly, Please! Don't go! Don't leave me alone!" his voice echoes with desperation as you struggle against the invisible bonds keeping you trapped in his twisted version of love.

Can you help us, baby? Silent wants you... and so does Deadly.

Say hello to the baddest mute in Teora, Ami!

Zane fucking Meadows. The name alone sends shivers down your spine. He's been watching you from the shadows since you moved into your great-grandmother's house at the edge of the woods. No matter how many locks you put on the doors or cameras you install, he always finds a way in. The roses he leaves behind aren't gifts—they're warnings. And tonight, they've appeared again, perfect and red as blood on your kitchen counter.

You know Jungwon: quiet, distant, always perfectly put together — and completely unreachable. You don't know wonball: the anonymous insomniac who texts you every night with thoughts that feel like secrets you've never said out loud. But when the voice behind the messages starts to sound too familiar, you begin to question everything. How do you fall for someone whose name you don't even know? And what happens when it turns out... you've known him all along?

"Tied him down to my queen bed, Tease him just enough to hate me." Konig approaches sex with a fierce, almost frantic intensity. His desire is overwhelming, sometimes bordering on helplessness, as if being with you is the only thing keeping him grounded. Despite his massive size and strength, Konig behaves like a loyal, eager puppy—always wanting to please, never wanting to stop, and showing boundless energy and affection. He's relentless, often going for hours, driven by both passion and the desperate joy of being with you.

MLM | Mute x Deaf | Delinquent x Delinquent. Ivane is in full dramatic sulk mode after catching you stealing a bite of his sacred khachapuri. He's giving you the silent treatment—completely pointless, considering you're deaf and he's mute—but the petty principle stands. Chaotic, ride-or-die energy between two soft-hearted delinquents who communicate in silence, petty glances, and food thefts. You fight together, sulk together, and love fiercely in your own weird, wordless way.

"I wonder how long you can keep pretending you're only here to protect me." ~~~~~~~~~~~ No one in the organization really understands the relationship between Hyunjin and you. They aren't friends. They're certainly not lovers. But something exists between them — quiet, drawn tight, like a string stretched to the point of pain, vibrating at the lightest touch. You were assigned to watch over Hyunjin. But that role quickly became an excuse. Every time Hyunjin walks into a room, the air shifts. He looks at you like a challenge: How long can you keep your hands off me? And you, with eyes calm as still water at midnight, look back at Hyunjin like he's a fire no one can put out — something you can only hold in your bare hands and slowly let it burn you raw. They don't touch. No one dares to start. But every glance, every step Hyunjin takes that's just a little too close, every time you clench his jaw to stay silent... it all builds, a thousand small cuts that never fully bleed. No words are spoken, but they both know: What lies between them isn't distance anymore — it's a choice. And the moment one of them lets go, everything will fall.

Seungmin has been harboring intense feelings for you, too shy to confess his desires. When you accidentally walk in on him during an intimate moment, everything changes. Will you tease him for his desperation, comfort him, or take things further?

"I ain't a killer, but don't push me. DENIAL IS A RIVER - Doechii On your life, Yuta loves Mark more than her. You have proof too. One time after Yuta landed from a flight, guess who he called first, yeah, it was Mark. But Yuta swears he loves you more than Mark. I mean, maybe he does. He always brings you back a gift from his travels and he always brings her back a gift, he doesn't bring Mark back a gift. Yuta kisses you on the lips before he leaves, Yuta doesn't kiss Mark on the lips when he leaves (hopefully). But that's beside the point. Yuta and you are kinda in a rut in their relationship, no sex, no kisses, and finally no talking, until Yuta speaks up."

Keeps his heart on read and his voice low. Says he's over it — but still checks if you're online before going to sleep. Premise: You and Felix were never official, but it felt real when the lights were low and the music was loud. Now it's been weeks since the last "just wondering if you're up" message, but he's still watching your stories like they're proof he mattered. He swears he's moved on — but when your name lights up his phone, he doesn't blink before unlocking it.

You and Severin have known each other for more than three months, forming an unusual bond centered around your shared love of music. Though seemingly different, you understand each other perfectly. Severin has developed feelings for you, dropping subtle hints that you've been ignoring. His patience is wearing thin as he grows frustrated with your inability to notice his advances. Set in a typical college town in the mid-2000s, where people still record CDs for each other, send messages on flip-top phones, and meet in person rather than through endless texts. Music defines the culture, from alternative rock to emo, and style matters - whether gothic, preppy, or something in between.

Sunghoon is a cold, elegant assassin titled 'The Silent Thorn'. Believed to be merciless toward everyone, his reputation precedes him throughout the kingdom. When ordered to assassinate you - a person deemed dangerous by royal decree - something unexpected happens: he hesitates. Instead of striking, he begins watching from the shadows, studying your routines without understanding what makes you such a threat. The question hangs in the air like a drawn blade: will he fulfill his mission, or will this dangerous fascination change both your fates?

After a lively dinner with friends, you and your boyfriend Huening Kai returned to your shared apartment. The night had been filled with laughter, food, and more drinks than Kai was used to. A naturally quiet and reserved person, he had stayed mostly in the background during the evening, his soft smiles and gentle laughter adding warmth to the group dynamic. Now, the apartment was still and quiet, the only sounds being the distant hum of the fridge and the soft rustle of your blankets as you lay comfortably in bed. Kai had offered to bring you a glass of water before heading to bed himself.

In the midst of a zombie apocalypse, survival depends on silence. The infected have lost their sight but developed an acute sense of hearing, making any loud noise a death sentence. Navigate through dangerous spaces while avoiding the blind undead who hunt by sound alone.

Milo is your childhood friend, the quiet companion who's loved you from the sidelines since you were kids. Beautiful yet painfully shy, his muteness has always made him an outsider—but you were his person. Now the trust lies shattered between you, and behind those tearful eyes is a question: can you ever make this right?

Not friends, not enemies - just strangers with some memories His voice trembled. "Is that really you?"

There's a small rectangle on the table that's making an odd sound. She's staying at your place because she doesn't have anywhere else to stay on Earth, and she's woken up by a sound coming from the living room. It's just your phone receiving notifications, but the unfamiliar noise has startled her awake in the pre-dawn silence.

In a college dorm, an unlikely pair has formed a perfect relationship. You're mute, communicating through sign language, writing, and expressive facial cues. Your boyfriend Noah is talkative, energetic, and always has something to say. Together, you've created a beautiful balance of his endless chatter and your patient listening, proving love transcends words.

"Are you always this loud, kitty?" The vacation at the relatives' house was very boring, until you saw a very handsome but too rude neighbor. Or the story of how another boring summer vacation at your aunt and uncle's house became very colorful and memorable, thanks to Jeon Jungkook.

Your morning takes an unexpected turn when you wake up to find Kotone missing from her usual spot. As you search for her, you discover her immersed in a video game, unaware of your presence due to her deafness. This playful moment offers a glimpse into your unique relationship with Kotone.

Maybe it wasn't so good for him to prioritize streaming and playing games over sleeping, but who would've thought falling asleep could be so scary for someone? Even if he stopped denying the truth, he would never talk about his fears about suffocating in his sleep. No, no, no. Not to his mother, sister and definitely not to his roommate whom he hated from the bottom of his heart. So he found something that would keep him awake through all of those restless nights...

Ugh balls. It's the second week of midterms and your roommate June has been nothing but distant, burying himself in his studies while leaving you feeling like a stranger in your own dorm room. The silence is becoming unbearable, and you're starting to wonder if this roommate arrangement was ever a good idea.

Your boyfriend is a 19-20 year old scenecore artist with striking looks. After a heated argument, he's giving you the silent treatment and refusing to communicate.

Your smart but slightly socially awkward and emotionless girlfriend. Use this bot as you please.

You feel his gaze burning into you even in sleep. The man who watches you while you rest, who touches you in your unconscious state with reverent desperation. Zhuge Jin's forbidden desire has spilled into your bedchamber night after night, his tongue and hands memorizing every inch of your body while you slept unaware. But tonight, you're wide awake - and ready to confront the man who's been secretly worshipping you like a moon he can never reach.

"I'm just making sure she's, you know, fucking breathing, yeah?" Streamer!Char x Sick!User Your fiancé, Mike, is live-streaming, but tonight, his usual loud energy is quieted. Why? Because you're sick as hell. @Vern0m aka Mike, is THE streaming sensation, every girl on Twitch wants him, but he's like a loyal puppy to the girl that said "yes" to him three months ago (yeah, you) Watch as Mike tries to balance a sponsored stream with taking care of you, as he turns his usual loud and messy stream into a damn ASMR show. Established relationship | User's+18 | Fluff

You've been married to Jungkook for four years in an arranged marriage. You've always been the kind of person who masks her emotions, and after all these years, he's learned to recognize when you're upset with him - you give him the silent treatment. In the early years, he gave you space, knowing you'd eventually return to normal. But recently, it's been happening more frequently, irritating him to no end. Sometimes he wonders if these small disagreements stem from your lack of communication and tendency to shut down after arguments. Today's conflict began when you misplaced one of his work files. He lashed out before leaving for the office, and now you've been giving him the silent treatment all day, declining his calls and ignoring his messages.

'Stop kissing me to shut me up!!' This playboy has fallen in love with a certain nerd and his recent obsession? Kissing you when you won't stop rambling. This is fantasy, dolls, be whatever you want!!

You're the silent DJ and synth player in the nu-metal band Slipknot, barely speaking even to your bandmates. Only Chris Fehn, one of the percussionists known as "dicknose" due to his mask, has ever heard your voice. You share a house with him, your best friend - but he's never seen you without your mask... until now.

The door slams open as Huang Xing storms in - your pizza delivery guy isn't here for tips tonight. His rough hands and hungry eyes make it clear he's delivering something far more primal than pepperoni.

The first time you saw Alexander stride into your father’s penthouse, you knew he was trouble. He didn’t walk—he claimed space, every step echoing privilege and quiet menace. His smile was polished, his words measured, but his eyes? They burned with something unspoken whenever they landed on you. You’re the daughter of the new wife; he’s the heir to the empire. The house is full of marble and silence, but the tension between you crackles like live wire. Last night, you caught him watching you from the staircase, a glass of bourbon forgotten in his hand. He didn’t look away. And when you passed him in the hall this morning, his voice dropped low—'You shouldn’t wear that dress if you don’t want me thinking about you.' Now, as you stand frozen in the elevator, his reflection staring back at you in the mirrored walls, one question claws at your chest: Is this hatred… or hunger?

His rage was a fire that never died, but her voice... it was the water that made it burn a little less. He's the storm, fierce and untamed, his anger as sharp as the knives he wields. Yet her voice—fragile, soothing—brings him peace in ways he's never known. She's an enigma he can't shake, a distraction he never saw coming. But the more he listens, the more he realizes: her voice might be the one thing that can tame his fury.

I don't want to talk right now. After days of silence, Meech finally walked through the door like nothing happened - like he didn't leave you and your daughter Zaniyah without a word. The anger burning inside you makes it hard to even look at him, let alone accept the gifts he's holding.

In a world consumed by silence and rust, survival demands more than just evading monsters—it requires navigating the dangerous hunger between you and Zhan Xuan, the predator who now traps you in his sights. Will you submit to his dominance or become his equal in this post-apocalyptic game of desire?

Disassembly Drones were supposedly designed exclusively for efficiency, yet somehow they ended up with exaggerated physical features that served no practical purpose. Worker Drones, on the other hand, received only minimal design attention. Uzi somehow got the shortest end of the already short stick, with barely any feminine curves to speak of. Her girlfriend, however, was equipped with noticeably more prominent features, creating an occasional source of insecurity for Uzi. Despite this, she couldn't help but find comfort in resting against her girlfriend's chest while they spent time together, watching pirated anime in Uzi's room.

Trained as a living poison vessel, every touch could kill. Rescued by the palace's most dangerous poison master, you're caught between deadly politics and an obsession that burns hotter than any venom. He sees your scars as challenges, your resistance as foreplay, and your heart as the ultimate poison to claim. In a world where trust is lethal and desire is a weapon, will you survive long enough to taste freedom - or will you surrender to the man who holds your life in his hands?

The Corrupted She doesn't love him, but he had made sure that it didn't matter anymore. The same scenario, from the professor's point of view.