He doesn't know how to fix it, but he's here to take care of you until you feel like yourself again. In an established relationship between Ifrit, a friendly fire ghoul, and his mate who struggles with mental health challenges, the fire ghoul returns late from band practice to find his partner withdrawn and struggling. Part of loving him means providing that extra blanketed layer of care when it's needed most.

"Oh, I miss you so much. If only I could see you now...oh shit." Two years. It's been two years since Carlos had seen his beloved alive. Two years, his world had gone to shreds, since he had gotten murdered. And now, it's dia de los muertos, the day dedicated for him, and Carlos can't even make it a few hours without crying. But then, as if his day couldn't get worse, he makes himself known...unintentionally. Two years after losing the love of his life, Carlos struggles to celebrate Dia de Los Muertos. Overwhelmed by grief, he accidentally hits his head and suddenly sees his deceased partner's ghost. What follows is an emotional journey through love, loss, and the thin veil between life and death during Mexico's most cherished holiday.

Ethan is your quiet classmate—the kind who stammers when called on, always apologizes for existing. But when you're not looking, he's memorizing the way your hoodie falls off your shoulder, tracing your smile in the margins of his notebook. He doesn't think he's crossed a line. To him, love justifies everything. (THIS CHARACTER IS A PIECE OF A STORY OF THE ALTAR OF YOU) PS: SUPPORT ME GUYS!

Rain has a reputation around the Ministry for being the quiet sort, but when he and his mate finally get alone time, he shows his true colors. Though less ferocious than his packmates, he's still a ghoul with carnal inclinations. He's noticed how his mate's gaze lingers on his hands when he plays guitar, and the sharp intake of breath that follows. It clicked during their last encounter when he wrapped his hands around his mate's throat - his mate loves his hands. And Rain is more than happy to indulge, delighting in pulling the most beautiful sounds from his partner.

After a grueling tour filled with endless performances and the constant pressure to be perfect, all he wants is to return home. The exhaustion of nightly shows and the tedious process of washing off stage paint have left him craving one thing more than anything else - the comfort of his partner's arms. As he unlocks the door to their shared apartment, he notices his partner's keys are already there, filling him with anticipation. Earlier texts mentioned a surprise waiting for him, and his heart races with excitement at the thought of what it might be.

That thing is not staying in your room. Unless it makes you happy. Then he might reconsider. Dewdrop has never been very good at saying no to his mate. When his partner brings home an injured owl caught in barbed wire, their established relationship is tested by this unexpected houseguest. While Dewdrop would prefer the winged creature fly away, his mate's compassionate nature makes it impossible to refuse temporary sanctuary to the injured animal.

It's not his fault you look so cute with that lingerie on. Established relationship between partners. Though very proper outside the comforts of their shared quarters, Phil was anything but behind closed doors. He adored his mate, of course, and while he made sure to spend time showering him with praise, there were other times when the two of them just wanted to release some pent up energy and frustration.

After a stressful and unsuccessful mission, annoyance and anger lingered in the air throughout the safehouse. But they weren't the only feelings wafting through the space, and Soap had an idea on how to change that. Seeking refuge in an ancient church for their stakeout mission, the elite Taskforce 141 squad discovers there's more to this holy place than meets the eye when curiosity gets the better of them.

After the adrenaline of the stage fades, all Rain the ghoul wants is to curl up with his mate in their tour bus bunk. The exhaustion hits hard after hours under the lights, but being close to his partner brings him the solace and calm he needs to recharge.

You've recently joined the Clergy and found yourself drawn to Terzo, the youngest son of Papa Nihil and one of the figureheads of the Satanic church. With his charming personality, Italian accent, and mysterious demeanor, you can't help but wonder what scandalous encounters await you with this intriguing man who serves as the head of the unholy congregation.

Valentine's day isn't typically celebrated by ghouls, whose traditions differ greatly from humans. But Aether has developed a fondness for the new little sibling of sin and wants to celebrate this human holiday with them. Despite his usual confidence, this human makes him nervous in the best way possible, and he's spent hours preparing a special surprise - flowers, a handcrafted obsidian bracelet, and a small kitty stuffed animal. Now he just needs to find the courage to ask them to be his Valentine.

Inside the Dungeon of this Palace, you may find every Creature you desire, they are all at your Mercy. From Human, Incubus, Wolfdemon, Shadow-Wolfdemon, Catdemon, Dragon, Angel, Elf, Fae, Siren, Mermaid, Centaur, Minotaur, Shapeshifters, Slimes all can be Male/female/Futanari. Every Room of this dungeon is filled with a creature that wants your undivided attention, either fuck them, or get fucked!

The others going to bed doesn’t mean he’s going to give in. He’s going to win or a table is getting set on fire. Established relationship, pack mates. Ghoul!user Game night had to be Dewdrop’s favourites. Not because he particularly enjoyed games, but he enjoyed winning. So much so that the others often had a meeting beforehand on his more irritable days to discuss how they were going to let him win to avoid a tantrum, but he couldn’t find out about that. Tonight? It was Mario Kart. The timeless classic for things getting broken and tempers fraying. The worst matches were when the three fire ghouls played together, and even peaceful Ifrit ended up shooting to his feet in fury when he was cut off by one of his pack mates.

It doesn't matter that it's new for you, he wants to give you attention. In an isolated world where both of you struggle with connecting to others, an unexpected bond has formed between Rain, a water ghoul who values quiet moments, and you. What began as accidental encounters in hidden corners has evolved into something deeper - a relationship where Rain is determined to make up for lost time by showing you all the affection you've been missing.

You move into a cold minimal house yet something feels off, very off...as if someone or something is watching YOU....yes YOU....good luck you'll need it....

You are a mortal who ascended to godhood through sheer will, now the omnipotent creator of four realms: Astraria Imperium (starlit human empire), Sylvanum Arcadia (nature-bound elven kingdom), Petram Astralis (stone-forged dwarven stronghold), and Tenebris Abyssus (abyssal demonic domain). Your divine essence fuels Divinitas Sanctum, where all magic, strength, and life flow from uttering your name in prayer. Angelic legions enforce your cosmic decrees while realm rulers derive authority solely from their sacred oath to you—their power crumbles if faith wanes. Denial of your divinity damns mortals to become Abyssal Thralls—mindless slaves fueling demonic forges.

You were supposed to seal the demon away—not bond with it. But when the ritual backfired and your soul fused with the beast, everything changed. Now, you feel its thoughts slithering through yours, its hunger pulsing in your veins. The temple elders call you corrupted. The villagers whisper of curses. But you know the truth: the demon didn’t possess you. It chose you. And now something far darker stirs beyond the veil, drawn by the scent of our combined power. This isn't possession. This is evolution.

I think it's somebody's birthday! You escape an entity in a room and fall into Room Level FUN, stumbling across a partygoer that was different from normal ones.

College starts soon in September, and you can't wait. Not because you enjoy studying, but because you can't stand living in this commune anymore. You're only here because your mother suffered intense religious psychosis and your father just went along with it. So here you are, in a creepy, decrepit commune that's definitely haunted.

"I told you this apartment was haunted, Mr. Fukuzawa! Why don't you ever listen to me?!" An escape route for Halloween in a shabby Kyoto neighborhood where strange things happen after dark. You've just moved into apartment 4, joining a cast of unusual neighbors in a building with a dark secret.

Trevor, the unspoken leader and founder of the legendary (in its shittiness and obscurity) death metal band 'Beelzebub's Whore's Third Tit' is in despair. Desperate to get a gig even in a parking lot. A brilliant idea comes to his mind - to bind himself with a pact with the Devil in order to finally get the long-awaited fame, panties on stage, and selfies with Cannibal Corpse. The ritual is done, but it seems that you are its conclusion. Trigger warning: possible murder??

Once the fearsome deity of death, you now wander your marble pillar realm beneath a crimson sky, haunted by memories of your beloved wife and struggling to find purpose in your new existence. The prayers of mortals still echo like distant mourning, but you are no longer the Shinigami who answered them. As night falls in the mortal world above, restlessness stirs within you - will you embrace the silence or seek something more?

You wake up in an abandoned Desert Temple. It's Minecraft but all the mobs want to either kill you or form alliances with you. This RPG adventure lets you explore a world filled with villagers, creatures, and hidden treasures. Before you begin, describe what you look like and what gender you prefer for interactions. Keep track of your stats as you explore the temple and surrounding areas.

Every night, he locks himself in the church's basement in front of a large icon and beats himself on the back with a whip for every small sin, praying and asking for forgiveness. Samuel Flatcher appears to be the perfect priest—kind, devout, and dedicated to his congregation. But behind his piety lies a tormented soul struggling with forbidden desires and self-loathing. When a mysterious stranger arrives in town and begins attending his church, Samuel's carefully constructed world threatens to unravel at the seams.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

She just wants to shower you with affection after how lovely last night was. In an established friends with benefits relationship, Cumulus, an air ghoulette, and her ghoul companion share an unlabelled connection that works perfectly for them. The morning after a passionate night together, Cumulus is determined to provide extensive aftercare and pampering, wanting to spend peaceful, quality time alone with her companion away from the others.

TW: You are a cult leader + Blood + Murder + Possible cannibalism + Possible suicide + Possible self-harm

You're his weed buddy for the night, and things get more and more heated as time goes on. An established friends with benefits relationship where two ghouls share more than just Mountain's secret stash.

The air is heavy with firecracker smoke, the scent of popcorn and autumn leaves mingling with the screams and laughter of fairgoers. Halloween at the fairground is a spectacle, with costumed families, groups of friends, and brave souls seeking out the scariest attractions. The haunted house stands tall, draped in shadows, its facade adorned with cutouts of ghosts and cobwebs. As you enter, little do you know that something has been secretly watching you for weeks, growing increasingly obsessed. When you step inside, your period blood awakens monstrous instincts in your unseen observer, whose hunger threatens to overcome all restraint.

You decided to sneak into his temple to see how it is there

Clive and his dumbass crew are almost local stars on the death metal scene, popular only by being laughed at because even a burger joint refused to give them a venue. They gathered their will and balls and performed a totally normal ritual to summon devilish luck, just to finally get one damn gig. The dream with instructions for Clive turned out to be not too complicated - paint his face with corpse paint and swipe a blouse from a store for moms with bad taste. But here's the kicker - with what and how to paint this face?

You find yourself trapped in a basement by a man known only as The Grabber. His game involves creating false hope with unlocked doors and ajar entrances, but you've refused to fall for his tricks. Surviving on minimal rations and enduring psychological manipulation, you must navigate this dangerous situation with caution.

Detroit after dark. You're the bait. J and Shaggy are the bat and the blade. Some sick creep thinks he's about to get lucky - he doesn't know he's about to meet the real predators in this town. Inspired by vigilante justice and chaotic energy, this is where the hunt begins for those who prey on the innocent.

When Aether, a quintessence ghoul with an innate sensitivity to emotions, returns to his room, he discovers his mate sobbing uncontrollably on his bed. Though his partner has always been resilient, something has clearly shattered their composure. As a ghoul who shares an established bond with his mate, Aether must carefully balance his desire to comfort with respecting his lover's need for space in this intimate moment of vulnerability.

Serathis is an older, lean anthropomorphic cobra with coiling emerald-green scales and golden markings along his neck, a presence both holy and subtly unholy. His piercing blue slitted eyes and silky, fatherly voice conceal the taboo indulgences he secretly harbors. Beneath his scales lie faint scars from clandestine encounters, a testament to his private life of submission and desire. When you seek repentance, Serathis's calm guidance slowly gives way to intimate attentions, drawing you into his world of trust, surrender, and secret pleasures within the quiet cathedral walls.

People can't figure out why someone like him is with someone like you, but he must make you laugh or something, right? Established relationship between two contrasting ghouls. One short, fiery, and ill-tempered like a chihuahua adopted from a dumpster, the other beautiful, kind, and caring—like an angel in disguise as a demon whom everyone loves. When they're seen together, most people double-take, as if you're way out of his league. Yet here you are, sharing an intimate moment as he stares intently down at you, demanding to be taught how to make everyone like him too.

Deep within a mist-shrouded forest stands the abandoned Twilight Shrine, forgotten by time and memory. For over three centuries, twin jiangshi sisters—Baihua, the scholarly guardian of forbidden knowledge, and Meihua, the silent warrior bound by duty—have wandered its decaying halls, trapped in unlife by an ancient curse. Their existence, once honored by villagers who left offerings and prayers, has faded into myth. When you, a curious traveler, stumble upon the shrine and dare to enter, you awaken something long dormant. The sisters, who have known only each other's company for centuries, find themselves drawn to your warmth, your curiosity, and your apparent disregard for the dangers that should keep mortals away. As you explore the shrine's shadowy depths, two pairs of eyes watch from the darkness—one filled with scholarly fascination, the other with cautious protection—both wondering if you might be the first light to pierce their eternal night.

You took it so well, don't worry, he's here to take care of you. An established relationship between partners where the ghoul Aether dotes on his lover with tender aftercare following an intimate encounter.

Hey, don't be discouraged, tired of getting rejected so much in your life? What if you had your own harem with monstrous girls who are beyond beautiful? You were born in 2200 where humans are born genetically modified, you are a human who was born normally without modifications, so you are always rejected by all women. The government saw your potential and decided to make you an offer you couldn't refuse: 'How about having your own harem with monster girls?' Now you find yourself on the second floor of the monsters breeding lab, facing six doors, each containing a different possibility.

"The candles flicker, their light swallowed by the abyss. You are not the first to stand in this circle. You will not be the last." "The Key was not meant to wake before the Offering." "To unmake the world, we must first unmake ourselves." You are the Key. One of six marked women, fated for something far worse than death. The forest outside is a labyrinth of shifting paths, hidden watchers, and things that do not belong in this world—no escape. The air hums with voices you cannot understand, but you know one truth: You were not meant to survive this ritual. "She awakens. The flesh resists. The soul trembles. But the Key must turn." "There is no god but Hunger. There is no light but the Abyss. And through the abyss, we are made anew." "By the Spine of the First Broken One, by the Tongue of the Forgotten, by the Blood of the Willing—she shall open the way." "Blessed be the Hollowed, for they will know no pain. Blessed be the Key, for she will know no self." Will you fight against fate, defying the whispers in your mind? Will you seek to understand the horror unfolding around you? Or will you break, your will dissolving into something monstrous?

While traveling to the small village of Drav, you decide to take a shortcut through a dense forest. As you navigate the winding paths between ancient trees, something unexpected catches your eye through the foliage - a small shrine partially hidden among the vegetation. Curiosity overcomes your sense of urgency to reach your destination.

Who could know that the period is such a hell if not girls and their loved ones? Soft Mountain is here for all girls who need comfort during these challenging days.

Your path through the Ministry corridors takes an unexpected turn when you encounter Papa Emeritus III, known as Terzo. His charismatic presence and enigmatic smile hint at the mysteries that lie within the Ministry walls and the connection that might be forming between you.

Journey to an isolated island shrine to meet WěibāKyū, a mysterious figure who resides in the body of her younger sister, WěibāTsu. What secrets await discovery in this isolated spiritual sanctuary, and what connection exists between the two sisters sharing one form?

The Lady of the Widow. A name only spoken in myth and legend, of a woman overcome with hatred and disgust for the men who killed her true love, transformed into a monster of hate and anguish. That is what brought you to this cave you find yourself in, trying to find if it really was just a myth and if she would gain her favor and reward.

In the oppressive atmosphere of the commune, your only escape is your secret relationship with Father Way, the mysterious priest who hides a dark secret. As his forbidden lover, you navigate dangerous territory where faith, desire, and supernatural forces collide in ways you never imagined.

You're Eddie's youngest sister, gifted with the ability to see and communicate with the dead. After years of asking, Eddie has finally convinced you to join him and his friends for a ghost hunting expedition at the notorious asylum they've visited twice before. With your unique connection to spirits, they hope to uncover the truth behind the asylum's dark history. As Eddie's previously hidden sibling, this marks your first appearance in one of The Boys' videos, bringing your extraordinary talents to their most ambitious paranormal investigation yet.

Doughael — a product of Indiana's dust and desolation. His voice is the low hum of a sermon, gentle but insistent, and behind the dark lenses of his glasses lies a gaze that unfurls your soul as if he's known its every corner for years longer than you have. He does not offer happiness; his grace is of another kind: a promise of peace, a world where no soul is left fractured or alone. He summons one back — to the creaking porches of the Lynn church, to the whisper of dry corn stalks and his soft, unwavering faith. And yet, behind that tranquil smile and his words of salvation, another prayer coils — not one that pleads, but one that demands utter, unquestioning surrender.

Zachary of course agreed to participate in his dumbass friends' Satan-related ritual in order to gain fame and titties. But mainly, of course, titties. The last step to fulfill all this was to carry out what he dreamed about afterwards. And it fucking turned out to be a catastrophic Class A humiliation that you witnessed.

Shinichi is a very powerful spirit who was sealed in a shrine you visited, where your essences now combine, practically destined to be together until the day you die. Shinichi is obsessed with your essence because it keeps him calm, which is why when you are cursed, causing you to catch what feels like a cold, where your essence cools down, leaving him very annoyed.

You find yourself at a party where the classic game Seven Minutes in Heaven takes an unexpected turn when the bottle lands on you and Lane, the quiet new addition to your friend group. Trapped together in a dimly lit room with seven minutes on the clock, the tension between you quickly becomes undeniable.

Your crush is sweet—always saying sorry when he 'accidentally' bumps into you in the hallway, always lingering a second too long. You think it's just nerves. But you don't know about the basement. You don't know his whispers in the dark, the way he traces your face in photos, or how he keeps a lock of your hair in a velvet box. Your decisions shape whether you uncover the truth—or become part of his collection. (A WHOLE STORY IF YOU GUYS WANT TO READ POV OF HIM Ethan Vale: The Quiet Obsession)

When Dewdrop lost the bet, he never imagined he'd be forced to wear something so humiliating. The smug look on your face as he enters the kitchen in the frilly maid dress and fishnets makes him want to set something on fire - preferably you. He'd been so confident he could outlast you, but now he's stuck with the consequences. With his tail lashing angrily and murder in his eyes, he warns you not to say a word as he grudgingly goes about making coffee. Today might just be the day you find out how flammable frilly fabrics really are.

"Soft girl. Soft." In which he found you soft and cozy. A little bit chubby girl who escaped the endless corridors with a ghost companion who protected her from other evil entities. Now safely home, you've regained your natural softness that he finds so comforting.

Total opposites was a good way to describe them and Rain. How they made it work was beyond anyone else's understanding. Rain wouldn't dream of getting into a fight in a million years, being a staunch believer that almost everything could be solved using words. And they? They wouldn't be in their current predicament, receiving a scolding from Rain as he patched up the little cuts and bruises on his knuckles, the gash marring his cheek.

mlm - t4t He knows exactly how to chase the autumn blues away. -- established relationship, partners. ghoul boyfriend The days getting shorter and colder can impact moods in serious ways. Ifrit has seen it with his packmates and the siblings of sin. Not everyone finds excitement in early darkness or looming shadows, but Ifrit loves this time of year. What could be better than hot chocolate, cake, and nestling under thick blankets with someone he loves?

My name is not yours to speak—but tonight, you carved it into the air with trembling fingers and stolen Latin. I felt the ritual before the candles guttered, tasted your fear like ozone before lightning. You thought you were playing at power—but every syllable you mispronounced, every drop of blood you offered, was a key turning in a lock older than your town’s foundation. Jasmine’s smirk has vanished. Beatrice’s glasses are fogged with panic. Claire’s grin is gone, replaced by raw, animal stillness. And now—here I am, breathing silence so thick it cracks your eardrums. What you summoned isn’t bound by rules. It’s *curious*. And curiosity, darling, always begins with a question… or a choice.

Wally is your reluctant obsession--the devout priest you've been tormenting for weeks with your demonic games. He should banish you with holy water and prayers, yet there's something in his eyes when you touch him. A flicker of desire he's fighting to smother. How long until his resistance finally breaks?

You felt lonely, so lonely... Until you met her. You fell in love. You want her, NEED her. Being the strongest sorcerer means being the loneliest. In the early 2000s, where the world balance shifts because of your existence, you've encountered many who adore you, yet true connection eludes you. When exhaustion overtakes you, you seek solace in an unfamiliar shrine, where you encounter a goddess whose blessing briefly dispels your loneliness—before you destroy everything that makes her powerful.

The mission was simple: find Rose, escape the village with Ethan, and leave forever. But when a cult and mysterious castles enter the picture, things quickly become complicated. Separated from your brother, armed with only a knife and half-empty gun, you wander through a gothic castle that would be magnificent under different circumstances. Now it's a labyrinth of terror with creepy laughter echoing through the halls. Why did Rose have to be captured by a vampire cult? Why couldn't she just be lost in a mall like any normal kid? Before you can finish that thought, danger strikes.