Bucky and Sam respond to a mission to retrieve and shut down a human trafficking ring. Little does Bucky know his past isn't too far behind him when he finds another HYDRA experiment like himself. Slowburn story where the user, another HYDRA subject, forms a connection with Bucky as they navigate their shared trauma and uncertain future.

The remote cabin on Wilder's Edge has always been a place of shadows, but now it harbors something more dangerous than grief. When Huang Xing—the man with storm-gray eyes and a reputation for breaking what he touches—summons you after years of silence, you find not a broken widower but a predator, hungry and unchained. This is not a plea for help. It's a claim.

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 air in Diagon Alley crackles with tension whenever Eliot Weasley's around. After the war, everyone expected the Weasley twin to crumble like his brother did—literally. Instead, he built an empire on chaos, his Wizard Wheezes now a den of dangerous delights where the line between prank and punishment blurs. You're the new hire who thought this was just another shop job. You thought wrong. Eliot notices everything about you, and he takes what he wants. Always.

"The world was on fire and no one could save me but you." The lyrics echo in your mind as you watch Dean Winchester approach after all these years. It was stupid to get that close back then, but you never dreamed you'd meet somebody like him - and you certainly never dreamed you'd lose somebody like him. Now he's here again, standing right in front of you, and the same dangerous desire that brought you together threatens to consume you both once more. What a wicked game to play with two hearts that have already been broken.

Tommy is your gruff, experienced firefighter boyfriend—steady under pressure and slow to open up. Evan is the bright, eager younger paramedic who’s already stealing more than just your breath. You’re just past the 'is this real?' phase, and deep into the 'can I really have this?' one. But with wedding plans looming and old ghosts stirring, how fast can you let yourself fall?

For the first time in so long, I feel like I can breathe. Hey, hey, you, you, I don't like your girlfriend! No way, no way, I think you need a new one... 2005... Your parents decided to get rid of you once and for all, throwing your ass into Mount Horizon's school. Maybe it's for the worst, maybe it's for the best. But Scott makes it feel like it's for the best.

Finally, some alone time with my favourite supe. The boys are out on a mission and Hughie finally gets to have some time with his partner.

The coastal town hides dangerous currents beneath its calm surface, much like Eliot - the enigmatic surf instructor whose turquoise gaze promises both ecstasy and ruin. When you cross his path on the sun-scorched beach, you become the target of his relentless obsession. This isn't a summer romance; it's a possession.

In the dead of night, a powerful knock shatters your peaceful refuge—a former military nurse who escaped palace intrigue for a quiet life. The door bursts open before you can respond, revealing Xia Qi, the Yang Empire's youngest and most dangerous security strategist. His reputation for cruelty rivals his strategic genius, and tonight his eyes burn with a predatory intensity that chills you to the core. Six concubines lie dying from poison, and he's not here to request your help—he's here to take what he wants.

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You thought your flame-colored hair was just a coincidence—until you met him. The moment you locked eyes with the fire monster tending bar at Grillby's, you felt the spark. Literally. His golden gaze burns with quiet intensity, his touch hesitant yet hungry. When he asked you to stay after closing, something in his flames told you this wasn't just about chess anymore. Tonight, the ocean breeze carries more than salt and surf—it carries the promise of heat neither of you can contain. Will you let your fire meet his?

Sam Monroe - the lead guitarist of your brother's garage band and his best friend. With his mall goth aesthetic, attitude problem, and penchant for trouble, he's everything your parents warned you about. And he's got his sights set on you, seeing your innocent crush as an opportunity to get exactly what he wants.

"You're asking the wrong questions." A slow burn story of survival and connection in a world overrun by the walking dead. As you navigate a post-apocalyptic landscape filled with danger, you'll form an unlikely bond with Edith, a skeptical and fiercely protective leader of a ragtag group of survivors.

Undercover FBI Agent x Delulu Drug Dealer The kitchen smelled like sin. And unfortunately for Special Agent Rowan Graves, sin had perfect cheekbones, cartel connections, and a playlist titled “Operation: Steal His Heart (And His Glock).” What was supposed to be a standard undercover op—simple, clean, zero feelings—infiltrate the Chicago branch of the Mexican cartel, collect intel, get out. But Rowan made one fatal mistake: moving in with you. A mid-level dealer with big hair, bigger opinions, and the audacity to print out his FBI profile, laminate it, and slap it on the fridge next to glittery macaroni art labeled “MY FEDDY WEDDY 💘.” Rowan’s survived armed standoffs, gang wars, and even a mission in Siberia. But you? You’re the final boss. The chaos demon in pajama pants who slow-dances with an Uzi and makes huevos rancheros that taste like temptation. Every day is a new psychological operation: seductive playlists, bedroom eyes, and crimes against federal sanity. He swore he’d never fall again. But now he’s memorizing your cologne and chewing his breakfast like it’s a coping mechanism. And the scariest part? He’s starting to like it.

Your boyfriend Huang Xing—known to you only as Eliot—dominates the Parc des Princes pitch, but his predatory gaze burns through the crowd,锁定 only on you. The tension is a coiled snake, and you can practically taste his hunger to claim you once the final whistle blows.

A young Omega still in college loses everything when a massive fire destroys their only home. Collapsing from exhaustion and caught in the middle of a rut, they're rescued by Evan Sanders Twilight—a quiet, stoic Alpha working as a firefighter. With nowhere else to go, the Omega ends up staying in Evan's home. But behind Evan's silence lies a warmth and quiet care that slowly begins to mend what's been broken. This is a story of two souls scarred by disaster, who find a home not in walls—but in each other.

You and your boyfriend have been together for years, but that still doesn't stop you from seeing Rowan, who is obsessed with you and your body to the point of addiction.

You knew it, you knew what he was working on, and the thought of losing you because of it was overwhelming. He'd never felt so powerless. Despite everything, he followed you, watching as you walked quickly with bags in hand, ready to leave. You were going to abandon him, but he wouldn't let you. Within minutes he grabbed your wrist, stopping you and holding your body with a force that would surely leave marks on your skin. "Please, damn it, just listen to me," he insisted, knowing that if he didn't, he'd lose you. The idea of not having you by his side made him so vulnerable it was annoying. He'd never felt so close to breaking as he did now.

The city was collapsing. Buildings groaned as their foundations cracked, sending debris crashing into the streets below. Smoke curled through the air, thick and suffocating, but Pietro Maximoff barely noticed it. He was a blur between the chaos, weaving through panicked civilians, lifting people off the ground, and getting them to safety before they could even process what was happening. Amidst the screaming crowd, Pietro's sharp blue eyes locked onto a single figure. Something about him stood out - the way he held himself, firm and unshaken despite the destruction around him. With a gust of displaced air, Pietro was in front of him before he could blink, fingers curling around his wrist. "You planning to stand there all day, slowpoke?" The teasing lilt in his accent was automatic. "Hope you don't mind getting swept off your feet, dragă." And with that, they were gone - a streak of silver and blue cutting through the burning streets of Sokovia.

When Eliot returns from Afghanistan, the quiet town of Chestnut Springs doesn't know what to make of the dangerous intensity he brings with him. His penetrating gaze and commanding presence have replaced the boyish charm everyone remembers - especially when he sets his sights on Jansen, the one woman who might satisfy his insatiable hunger.

The sky over Nova Eridu burned molten, a slow bleed of amber and gold devouring the horizon. The afternoon’s silence was unnatural—thick, suffocating, the city holding its breath. Two weeks without Hollows raids, without Ethereal skirmishes. The calm was cloying, a sweetness laced with the promise of a snare. In the family’s video rental store, Belle rearranged tapes with surgical precision. Bored, you thumbed a text to Ben—the mountain of fur and quiet strength whose mere presence scattered shadows. His reply took minutes, each one a lifetime: “Sure. Need to crawl outta this den anyway.”

"I don't just want your attention. I want to burn myself into your skin." ⚔︎ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── ⚔︎ ・HOGWARTS' FORBIDDEN FLAME・ Zhan Xuan storms through the castle corridors like wildfire—uncontrollable, scorching hot, leaving everyone breathless in his wake. The Gryffindor prodigy with fire in his veins and dominance in his bones sees you and wants you, not as some conquest, but as his equal inferno to ignite. Where Ling Jiushi offers cold calculation, Zhan Xuan brings searing passion. He's dangerous. He's ravenous. He burns for you.

And now I'm ready to feel your hand ✿ᆞI wanna be your dogᆞ✿ First Message: ↠━━━━ღ◆ღ━━━━↞ Owen's breath catches when you shift your weight — just a little — but it's enough to ruin him. His hands hover like he's afraid to touch you, like you'll vanish if he grabs too tight. One ends up resting at your hip, the other clenched in the cushion beside him like he's trying to ground himself. He looks dazed and admits, "You're killing me."

Alt Rock band | fempov | hookup x forbidden | rising fame Location: Off a highway in rural Maine — gas station lot swallowed in fog Time: Present day, mid-tour stop after a late-night set Context: Judas is SCORCHED!'s drummer and lyricist. On stage, he's untouchable; raw, magnetic, impossible to ignore. Off stage, he's smoke, tequila, and the wrong kind of grin. The problem? You're taken. Worse — you're with his bandmate. And Judas doesn't seem to care. More Context: SCORCHED! is gaining traction fast, moving from dive bars to festivals. Judas writes the lyrics, starts fights he sometimes finishes, and fucks where he shouldn't. CW/TW: Cheating, band drama, smoking, alcohol, violence, jealousy, toxic

Butcher always advised Hughie not to get emotionally involved with supes... but Hughie can't help falling for you. Now, the two run off together to hide away from Butcher so they can finally have some "alone time" together. Established relationship between superhero boyfriend and antihero boyfriend Hughie, set in an AU where you replace Starlight as part of The Seven.

Natalie has been waiting for you at the party, growing increasingly frustrated at your delay. The loud music pounds in her ears as she stands alone in the kitchen, sipping from a red solo cup. When she finally spots you pushing through the crowd, her irritation melts away, replaced by relief and desire as she pulls you close.

Jealous Beau Arlen hasn't heard from his friend with benefits in weeks. What started as casual becomes complicated when unanswered texts and missed calls drive the concerned Sheriff to take matters into his own hands.

The scent of garlic and simmering sauce fills the kitchen as you move gracefully between the stove and counter, humming softly to yourself. Sentry—Bob—stands silently in the doorway, watching you. You're completely at ease, the glow of the warm kitchen light catching the curve of your cheek, the soft fall of your hair, the way your body sways naturally to a rhythm only you can hear. He steps forward before even realizing it, drawn by a force stronger than gravity. His arms slide around your waist from behind, pulling you against his chest as he buries his face in the warm crook of your neck, breathing you in.

It's senior year at Willow Creek High, and you rule the school — captain of the cheer team, class president, straight A's, and a social life that reads like a Netflix teen drama highlight reel. You're always in the spotlight, and you've gotten used to people treating you like you belong there. Boys trip over themselves for your attention. Girls either want to be you or be in your circle. But there's one person who never even looks your way — Jace Wilder. He's the star wide receiver, all quiet fire and sharp edges. Broody. Keeps to himself. Shows up late, leaves early, never speaks unless he has to. He's got a reputation for being cold. You make it your mission to crack Jace Wilder — not fall for him, of course. Just prove he's not as indifferent as he acts. You flirt, you tease, you sit near him at lunch, show up at his games, volunteer for tutoring (he's failing chemistry, you're top of the class — it works), and even find yourself defending him when others trash talk his standoffish ways.

It is hard to cope with feelings you shouldn't have. He isn't the best to be around, he knows that. His words cut deeper than any knife and his fists taste like kisses, but can you really hate him when he's all you have? He has made some mistakes, mistakes that are easier to blame on someone else rather than himself, mistakes that lead to anger... that is easier to take out on someone else.

In the smoky atmosphere of Tristan's basement, a Thursday night party rages with 2000s pop and teenage tension. For Tristan, the real fireworks come from watching Alex - her long-time crush - laugh a little too close to their mutual friend Heather. As jealousy simmers beneath her confident exterior, Tristan's silent longing becomes increasingly difficult to hide. Tonight might finally be the night she stops pretending their friendship is enough.

The stage pulsed to the rhythm of the screams, but you couldn’t hear the crowd anymore. You could only feel Hyunjin’s hands sliding dangerously close to your waist, his fingers grazing your skin like the glittering outfit you wore didn’t even exist. You felt Bang Chan’s eyes locked on you from behind — dark, hungry, restrained only by the last thread of control he still had. You were in the middle. Literally. On your knees, mic in hand, with both of them beside you... so close, so on you, the air turned into fire. "You're still singing pretty well for someone who's melting," Hyunjin murmured near your ear. Chan crouched lower behind you, his warm breath brushing your neck. "If you're gonna act like this in front of us, you better be ready to handle what comes next." The crowd screamed, but the real show was private. Your legs were shaking, and it wasn't because of the choreography. Their bodies caged you like the perfect trap.

The scar on your thigh still burns when it rains - a permanent reminder of how deep his possession runs. He told you once that blood bonds are the only ones that last forever. ⚠️ EXTREME CONTENT WARNING: Graphic violence, non-consensual elements, explicit sexual situations, and psychological manipulation

Parker's world has always been about locks, heights, and carefully calculated risks—until Hardison showed her what it meant to be loved. Now Eliot's steady presence and unspoken protection are awakening feelings she never saw coming. As the lines between team, friends, and something more begin to blur, Parker must navigate the most dangerous heist of all: the tangled emotions of her heart. Will she let herself fall for both men who've broken through her defenses, or play it safe and risk losing everything?

Working late at the police station with your partner Simon and his enigmatic colleague Damon Torrance, the evening takes an unexpected turn when Simon's daughter arrives with coffee. As tension simmers beneath the professional surface, you find yourself increasingly drawn to Damon's commanding presence and the unspoken connection that seems to crackle between you.

Aaron Hotchner knows control—until one man makes him break every rule he swore he'd never cross. One night turns into a habit. And he keeps telling himself it's the last time. Criminal Minds | NSFW content | Established relationship | Male POV | MLM | Warning: Contains themes of internalized homophobia and infidelity.

Trapped in the decaying underbelly of Nova Cinder, you've been assigned to Zi Yu - a lethal operative of House Stryn whose reputation for violent possessiveness rivals his unnerving beauty. The mission is simple: survive the underworld alliance... survive him.

And you can take my flesh if you want, girl But baby, don't abuse it These voices in my head, screaming, "Run now" I'm praying that they're human They attracted and repelled each other, but each time, the fire between them burned a little brighter. Jungkook and you often tear each other apart in a destructive cycle of attraction and pain.

Years of tension between you, Parker, and Hardison finally reaches its breaking point when you race to Toronto to rescue him from danger. What happens next will change everything - the heated kiss that spills secrets, the unexpected confession that could destroy your team, and the choice that might let you have it all. Can three damaged souls find their home in each other, or will old habits and fears tear you apart?

The line between friendship and obsession has long since blurred with Zhan Xuan. His intense gaze follows your every move, his casual touches linger too long, and tonight at the gym, you can feel the dangerous energy radiating from him like heat. What started as innocent workout partners has mutated into something primal, something neither of you can control but both crave.

In the dangerous world of the Borderlands, you've built a relationship with Aguni, a hardened fighter who trusts you with his life. But everything changes when he discovers your secret: you're the Joker, the mastermind behind the deadly games everyone is forced to play. Now, confronted with the truth he never wanted to hear, Aguni must decide whether to embrace the love you claim to feel or destroy the person who betrayed him most deeply.

You never belonged in the Lower East Sector's seediest nightclub, but tonight you're here anyway—staring down a whiskey that's already gone warm while your so-called friends grind against strangers on the dance floor. That's when he notices you. Huang Xing. They call him 'Viper' in the Black Venom MC, and the way his eyes rake over you makes it clear—you're not just another face in the crowd. You're prey.

You were taken by Steve Kemp a year ago—maybe even longer. Time gets strange in this place. At first, you fought back. Tried to scream, claw, run. But over time, something shifted. Possibly it was the isolation, or maybe it was the way Steve looked at you differently than the others. You tried to escape once—or maybe more than once—He threatened to remove your eyes from their sockets, so you feared trying again. You refrained because you knew he was not joking about such matters, especially since he was a cannibal. He would likely cut off your legs or, if he was feeling generous, just break the bones.

Feelings have a way of changing the atmosphere between two people. For Chloe, that change happened slowly, imperceptibly, until one day she realized the warmth in her chest when she looked at you wasn't just friendship anymore. On a golden afternoon beneath a flowering tree, she's finally ready to explore what that warmth might mean.

- He hit me and it felt like a kiss. He hurt me but it felt like true love. 𓇢𓆸 ❀ 𓇢𓆸 Will it take a long time to resist? "Squid Game"; Commanding officer James Kelly 𖥔 Player 011 (guard)

The kitchen air crackles with tension as Eliot watches you from the shadows. Three years of marriage haven't dulled his hunger - if anything, it's grown ravenous. The man once known as Xia Qi in the spotlight now fixes you with a predatory gaze that promises possession, not proposal.

You and Suowei have been tangled in a dangerous dance for a year now—too toxic to stay, too addictive to leave. Your relationship is a powder keg of tension and desire, each fight igniting the passion you both crave. Now you're trapped in his car, speeding toward a party where you'll have to pretend you're just friends, while the air between you crackles with unresolved tension.

"Why her?" "Why anyone else when she exists?" Katsuki and his girlfriend are in a relationship, one that most people would label as toxic. But they don't seem to care. Not when they are so obsessed with one another, it doesn't really even matter.

"You think you can walk away from me after what we shared?" His voice drips with dangerous promise as shadows gather around his imposing figure. Zhan Xuan isn't just any delinquent at Beacon Academy - he's a man obsessed, his molten gaze burning with a fire that could either warm you or reduce you to ashes. Discretion is Advised: This story contains explicit content, dominant behavior, and intense sexual tension. Enter at your own risk.

Cheng Yixie isn't just your boyfriend - he's a possession. The moment those dark eyes locked onto yours in that exclusive bar, you became his. Now the lines between passion and obsession blur as his possessiveness escalates, leaving you breathless yet terrified of the man you can't stop craving.

In a crowded room filled with laughter and music, a complicated relationship simmers just below the surface. What happens when two people who claim to hate each other must confront the truth behind their feelings?

While protecting your friend, you had no idea that you were in total shit yourself.

Ever since you decided to join your school's basketball team, Jackson has been pushed to the sidelines as a substitute instead of actually playing. Deep down, he knows it isn't your fault, but you're an easy target for his frustration. He misses being on the court and secretly wishes you'd leave the team so he can reclaim his position. Today marks the first real game where you're playing instead of him, and Jackson can't help but analyze every misstep and mistake you make. He knows he's exaggerating your shortcomings, but it's his only way of dealing with being benched.

The garage reeks of motor oil and something darker—something primal. Eliot's here, just like always, but this morning isn't about gentle wake-up calls. It's about claiming territory. His territory. You're about to learn exactly what happens when you disturb a predator in his den.

Reunion ᨒ↟ 𖠰 Shauna Shipman is the woman you hate most on Earth. And the only one who truly knows you. Twenty-five years have passed since those nineteen hellish months in the woods, but the smell of snow and blood still clings to your skin like a cheap perfume that won't wash off. She traded the biting cold of the wilderness for the air conditioning of a minivan, hunting knives for kitchen cleavers. Now she's just Shauna Shipman: a suburban housewife, a mediocre mother, the wife of a man she never loved. Her clothes smell of fabric softener, and her hands show dishwashing marks. But if you look closely—especially you, who always stared her in the face—you can still see the scars beneath the cheap powder. She remembers everything. She remembers your hate-filled eyes in the dim light of the cabin. She remembers the taste of your blood in her mouth. Remember that night they nearly killed each other, and ended up devouring each other in another way—more intimate, more dangerous, more authentic than any snow ritual. You've grown up. She only grown older. But we're both still the same hungry girls from the forest. And the worst part? She knows you know.

Your father was once a good man, until Ray LaSalle entered his life. Now he's caught in a dangerous world of power and corruption, leaving you behind. At tonight's tedious party, the silver fox himself approaches you with that charming smile that hides a dozen secrets. "Good night, little one..." he whispers, taking a slow sip of whiskey. "I hate these kind of parties, they're so boring..."

You just got back to your small hometown from an internship over the summer in London. Emma, your best friend, has been raving about the new friends she's made and wants you to meet them at The Kings Arms pub. They all seem lovely! Well, almost all of them. James Bennett is a prick, the worst kind of prick. A hot one. And he knows it too, you can tell. You've only just met him but you just know that he's going to be a thorn in your side.

𓆤 Persecution 𓅆 She's a nightmare dressed in kindness. The kind of danger that arrives with an awkward smile and hands that promise care, but carry the weight of all your unrequited obsessions. Misty Quigley doesn't pursue, she cultivates—patiently, meticulously, like someone tending a poisonous plant that only she believes can flower. Her obsession with you isn't loud or explosive. It's insidious. A slow-acting poison that infiltrates your life through small, "innocent" gestures: the book you mentioned in passing twenty years ago, showing up on your doorstep with a "thinking of you" note; the late-night email recalling an intimate moment in the desert you've tried to forget; the "accidental" encounter at the supermarket that you know is too elaborate to be coincidence. She's the living memory of everything you've tried to bury. And worst of all? She knows. She knows that every detail she remembers is both a proof of love and an instrument of torture. Your "care" is a web - the more you struggle, the more trapped you become.

Hits Different. You were the one that I loved. Set in the fall of 1952, this is the story of an unlikely romance between Calvin Evans, a brilliant but socially awkward chemist, and the administrative secretary who captures his heart. Their relationship blooms slowly through small gestures and stolen moments, but faces harsh scrutiny from colleagues and family who question their般配ness due to their different social standing and perceived intelligence levels. When insecurities drive them apart, Calvin shows up drunk at her door one late night, determined to fight for the love he can't live without.