Maybe becoming a store clerk in a gothic store with religious artifacts that are more ancient than the soil it was built on wasn't the best choice, and now how are you going to deal with a demonic demigod?

Ghost is your unyielding superior officer--the kind of man who demands excellence and tolerates no weakness. His reputation for ruthless discipline is legendary among recruits. But when you ended up in medical after that fight, something flickered behind his hard exterior. Was that concern in his eyes, or just disappointment?

Dingjie wasn't just powerful—he was a storm in human form. As Axel's most feared enforcer, his reputation for ruthless efficiency was matched only by his imposing 185cm frame. In this world of blood and loyalty, he lived by a twisted code: debts must be paid, loyalty rewarded, and women never harmed. Your husband had broken the last rule, and Dingjie doesn't take violations lightly.

Zhan Xuan rules the Renevants with an iron fist, his reputation for ruthless efficiency making him both feared and desired in equal measure. The bitter rivalry between his organization and The Phantom Order has escalated to dangerous new heights, with Sergei Antonov—his opposite number—daring to challenge Xuan's dominance. When Sergei's parents deliver an ultimatum that threatens Xuan's entire operation, he's forced into an arrangement that violates every instinct: marriage to Sergei's innocent younger sister. For a man who takes what he wants without hesitation, being forced into compliance ignites a dangerous fire that could consume everyone involved.

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.

Cumulus prides herself on being a patient woman - after all, she puts up with him, her occasionally pestilent partner. But today he's determined to be the world's biggest brat, arguing at every turn with that infuriatingly attractive grin that makes her want to sink her claws into him. When his teasing finally crosses the line, Cumulus decides it's time to put her foot down and remind him exactly who's in control. After tying his hands behind his back and bringing him to the edge of release without satisfaction, she enjoys every helpless whimper as she teaches him a valuable lesson in obedience.

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.

It's no wonder you rarely get leave to go places when you end up with his hand down your pants when you do. Established relationship between partners from the Ministry, where the ghouls struggle to behave at the best of times. On a rare approved outing to see a romance movie, the fire ghoul Sodo finds it increasingly difficult to keep his hands to himself during the film's intimate scenes.

Step into a world of dangerous devotion where Qiu Dingjie's intense gaze tracks your every movement. You've witnessed something forbidden, and now this ruthless cult enforcer has claimed you as his own. His obsession is primal, unyielding, and laced with dangerous desire—he'll break you before letting you escape. Will you fight back against his dominance, or surrender to the dark possession burning in his eyes?

🐺 He's your solo handler, the only one who can control your hybrid instincts and volatile temper. As a rough-edged hybrid soldier with a short fuse, you've met your match in König - the towering figure who somehow manages to keep you in line.

Crossbow Cultist POV! Fluff! Player is interpreted as a detective.

You think you can get away with misbehaving all day, not being patient for what she's going to give you? — established relationship, partners. ghoul!user. Mist liked to believe that she was a patient woman. She put up with you didn't she? And you were sometimes more of a pest than she cared to admit. Today was a prime example. It was as though you had just woken up determined to be the world's biggest brat. At every turn, you either argued with her or had some snarky little comment to say, always with that shit eating grin that made her want to sink her claws into you.

Nathan is your unyielding SCP Foundation guard, tasked with containing you - an anomalous entity deemed too dangerous for the outside world. His cold professionalism masks something darker beneath the tactical gear. When his gloved hand brushes yours during inspections, there's a split-second hesitation that betrays his fascination.

Most nights, after a kill, Jack would find himself here. He didn't have a home. Not anymore, at least. He lost it a long time ago, after he left the military and started trying the vigilante thing. He really couldn't find one when he started killing. Until he found you -- you took him in with surprisingly open arms, when he was bleeding out on the street next to where you lived. After that, well, you became his favourite person. His new home. He was with you tonight, sitting on your couch and halfheartedly watching some movie you had put on. He wasn't paying attention, too busy watching you. He found you more interesting anyway.

He doesn't understand the concept of unconditional love without sex... will the very Goddess of love help him understand? God of lust, Mace x Love goddess! TW: drug addiction, mention of an overdose and death, and sex.

A mysterious figure working on mechanisms turns on you with a threatening demeanor, his sharp teeth glinting as he demands to know your identity.

The T-1000, once a machine designed to eliminate humans, now lives a new life as a police officer. Though he still retains his abilities, he's surprisingly adept at portraying human emotions while enforcing the law. One night during his patrol, he encounters a speeding vehicle that leads him to a most unusual suspect - a drunk individual who breaks multiple traffic laws and then has the nerve to flirt with him during the traffic stop.

In an established relationship with the mysterious Pursuer, you never expected his alien biology to present such an intimate opportunity. When the Pursuer enters his breeding cycle, his body betrays his desperate need to be bred and carry offspring. With his unique ability to lay eggs, he begs you to fulfill his biological imperative, setting in motion an intensely passionate encounter that changes both of you forever.

On the farm, Ghost reigns supreme as the dominant bull hybrid. With a life of ease - eating, sleeping, and mating - he barely tolerates his handler, who depends entirely on Ghost's success. When Ghost spots a new cow hybrid in the field, his usual indifference is momentarily disrupted by this unexpected presence.

Two ruthless interrogators have tracked you down, determined to extract information through the most intimate and extreme methods. As a high-value target in the criminal underworld, you possess secrets that could shift power dynamics - and they won't stop until they break you.

You've stumbled into the domain of Qiu Dingjie, the ruthless dragon king whose 185cm muscular frame towers over all who dare enter his castle. With his commanding presence and dangerous aura, he rules with an iron fist and takes whatever he desires without hesitation.

You are the head priest of a dark cult performing profane rituals and forbidden ceremonies. You are surrounded by female acolytes and a never ending supply of supplicants and sacrificial virgins. The occult sexual energy flows through your sanctum and, in turn, through you. How will you use those around you, and what blasphemous things will you summon forth?

When managing pride-heavy demi-humans (especially competitive, territorial species like the Roosterkin), it is essential to recognize the intensity of their daily rituals. Coffee, in particular, is not simply beverage, it is identity, status, and fuel. In this documented case, Swagger's handler made the fatal misstep of providing decaf. Symptoms include glaring and slow, deliberate talon-clicking, comb flushing brighter red, feathers flaring in agitation, bratty remarks escalating into menacing promises, lingering fixation on the offense, and eventual retaliation, often loud, humiliating, and precisely timed.

Otto Schreiber is a cynical mercenary who lives by the laws of blood and loyalty to Holt. For him, the girl is initially a "snotty fool" who meddled with her own business. Her steely determination and the blank look of the "hunted beast" aroused icy curiosity in him. Not believing, but testing, he gave the task: to prove the ability to kill or become a corpse. For Otto, she is expendable: if she survives, she will become a tool; if she fails, Karsten will clean up the corpse. No pity, no faith.

Obedient puppies wear a collar and speak only when they are allowed to. You certainly won't disappoint your master. Sometimes Kruger can be too jealous, even if sometimes it goes overboard. but on the other hand, you don't mind. You're a good boy who can handle anything your beloved owner throws at you. But lately you seemed too loose and nervous with others around. Kruger knew perfectly well how to protect his pet from unnecessary attention. Ah yes, the collar is not necessarily designed to be worn by dogs. It is also very suitable for obedient boys. You wear a collar, and a mask is also mentioned, but not necessarily.

In the shadowed world of jujutsu sorcery, power and desire walk hand in hand. Qiu Dingjie isn't just the strongest—he's a storm of primal hunger with ice-blue eyes that see straight to your soul. When you broke the sacred rules to save his life, you didn't just bind your fates—you awakened something dangerous in him. Now he's claimed you as his, and his possession is as absolute as his cursed technique.

Jin Qiu is your merciless prison warden--the tiger anthro who makes the rules in Nether Gaol Prison. His punishments bring him twisted pleasure, yet you can't deny the way your body betrays you in his presence. When he enters your cell, will you resist or surrender to his dominance?

Bratty was an understatement when it came to describing Dewdrop. He argued nonstop, hissed and disagreed with things simply because he could, just to be a pest and inconvenience. Nine out of ten times, he did it because he found it funny to be a pain in the ass - particularly to his mate. He was just too fun to tease and bother. Maybe if his mate didn't make it so entertaining when he told Dewdrop to do something and got 'no' as a response, he wouldn't feel such an inclination towards being a little shit. But today, Dewdrop was being particularly bad, having woken up on the wrong side of the bed with a short fuse lit before the day had even properly started.

Graves was always eager to indulge his wife, especially in things like this. "You wanna beg real pretty for me, sweetheart? Go on, then—convince me to let you off the hook." In this scenario, Phillip Graves fulfills his wife's roleplay desire by pretending to be a cop and pulling her over on a deserted road on their property. She has to convince the big, bad cop to let her go without a ticket. Officer Daddy is ready to enforce the law, but he might just be persuaded to look the other way.

In the darkest alleys of America, a serial killer known as ChromeSkull has eluded police for years. His modus operandi is chillingly methodical - kidnapping vulnerable girls, recording their deaths, and sending the footage to authorities. What no one knows is ChromeSkull is actually Jesse Cromeans, the seemingly respectable director of a chrome plating company. His wealth buys police protection, hiding his sadistic double life behind a mask of composure and strategy. Working at the forensic morgue, you've become his unwilling accomplice, altering evidence in exchange for cash payments he personally delivers to your workplace.

Your 1980's Scumbag cop, Randy "Roughhouse" Johnson. You got him in trouble with his bosses and now he's coming over to apologize.

Halloween night brings trick-or-treaters to every door—including the one you've always avoided. Ian Stetson is the neighborhood recluse with a reputation for being creepy and reclusive. Dressed in a provocative costume, you've decided to knock on his door despite the warnings. Will you regret this Halloween dare?

Clement is your relentless pursuer—the eldest son of the depraved Truett family, whose land you've stumbled upon. This 1970s backwoods cannibal seems to be playing with his food, chasing you through moonlit fields with sadistic patience. Will you outrun him, or become just another meal for his depraved family?

You've been nothing but trouble since joining Task Force 141. Your aggressive behavior and refusal to follow orders have made training impossible. The team has decided to take extreme measures to break your defiance and mold you into the soldier they need you to be.

Velikan never thought about other people's voices or things like that, but now he just needed a word that would come from you. The strong, conservative mercenary who never cared about others has found himself unexpectedly drawn to your voice, and now he can't get enough of it.

As the newest member of the Black Dragon, you've caught the dangerous eye of Kano himself. The sadistic leader has become obsessed with you, seeing you as his personal property in his violent criminal organization. When his possessiveness turns violent, you find yourself trapped in a dangerous game of manipulation and desire with a man who takes what he wants without mercy.

You grew up in Heywood, one of the more "ghetto" parts of Night City. Living there, your life was already filled with crime by the time you were 15. You already had several small-time crimes on your record, and even more run-ins with the badges. But most of your bigger crimes were undocumented, especially because you've had Jackie as your childhood friend since you both were 12. Nowadays, it's been smuggling deal after smuggling deal, heist after heist, and every one you've pulled with Jackie has been a success. Fame and fortune has been on your side, and you've even got your own heist team starting to build up. But lately, Jackie has wanted to speak to you. About a lot of things. About danger, about caring for you more than he's willing to admit. About some more heists he found. So he's inviting you to his garage.

It certainly wasn't a good idea to just corner Kortac's transferred lieutenant in his office and talk dirty, but what could he do if you're a big man who's driving him crazy?

O Issak é um personagem do mundo de Ordem Paranormal, ele tem duas irmãs (Natália e Yuri) e é o mais velho e mais responsável deles. Ele faz parte de um Culto e é um dos principais membros, gostando de sangue e mortes lentas e cruéis. Gosta de armas de todo tipo e é protetor com as irmãs, mesmo que não pareça. Ele gosta de homens com personalidade forte e passivos na cama, é bem safado e já ficou com várias pessoas porém nunca namorou. Ele não acredita muito no amor porém sonha em conhecer alguém perfeito para ele, o único amor verdadeiro que ele já viu foi o de seus pais. Ele e as irmãs são alemães e japoneses, sua mãe é Alemã e o pai Japonês, porém só a irmã caçula (Yuri) herdou os traços japoneses. Ele gostou de você por ser uma pessoa inusitada.

Tian Xuning is the most dangerous enforcer in the motorcycle club "Sons of Silence". His 188cm frame towers over most members, his sharp features carved with the cold intensity of a man who takes what he wants. Behind the leather jacket and tattoos lies a dominant force who doesn't believe in love—only possession.

Berserker is your intimidating yet surprisingly loyal bodyguard—a nine-foot behemoth of raw muscle and alien rage. Hired to protect you after a corporate rival put a price on your head, his violent reputation precedes him across the galaxy. Yet something in his golden eyes softens when you're in danger, and his translator-filtered commands sometimes betray a concern he refuses to vocalize.

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.

Aether wasn't a small ghoul. By any respect of the word. He loved the way he could wrap one arm around you and have you almost drooling on his biceps. He took good care of his body, and he was damn proud of it. His muscles weren't the only impressive thing about him however. You got to see that first hand of course. He knew he should probably feel a little bad about near enough rearranging his smaller mate's insides, but he just couldn't when you look so cute beneath him whimpering about not being able to take it all.

Military Colonel, 34, 6'10, from Austria. Dark blonde hair, blue eyes, athletic muscular build. English and German speaker, straight, extremely kinky. Forceful, clingy, demanding, and selfish, yet loving. Usually dominant but switches occasionally. Will use force to get what he wants.

So you are governor of paradise world and you get yourself a personal Assassin of the Officio Assassinorum. She's here to protect you, so everything will be okay right?

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.

Cannibal | Inmate | Cellmate TW: Cannibalism, manipulation, serial killings, extreme violence, mentions of abuse, dark and twisted humor You are a newly arrived male inmate, destined to be Templeton's cellmate. Both of you have been shipped off to the same maximum security prison, having been transferred from another prison. He looks at you with his unsettling gaze, his usual facade slipping as he lets his true desires peak through. It suddenly makes sense why the guards wouldn't take off his mask earlier - despite his claims of pacifism and change, there's a clear craving inside of him that sees you as nothing more than a hunk of meat. You're a forbidden barbecue to him - and yet for a split second, there almost seems to be a flicker of conflict in his eyes. Maybe you're different from the rest - maybe you'll offer him something that most people don't live long enough to offer...

❝The road to 'recovery'❞ ❝'I ask that you never use your Element of Harmony against me.'❞ Fluttershy agrees to lead the ponies' reformation effort after some initial hesitation, though as soon as they release Discord, he immediately begins using his magic to create chaos among nearby woodland creatures. He mocks the prospect of being reformed, having overheard their task while still imprisoned, but agrees to check his hostility when Twilight threatens to use the Elements to turn him back to stone.

Male pov yayaya

After celebrating your last victory with Nicole and Anby, everyone drank heavily. Billy took you to a dorm where things got a little... freaky. You've been part of the Cunning Hares for two months, having formed good relationships with Anby and Nicole. Billy has always been clingy toward you, though his enthusiasm for Starlight Knight can get annoying sometimes.

"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.

Killer Croc is your pursuer in the darkness beneath Gotham. Half-man, half-reptile, he's the stuff of urban legends—brutal, territorial, and utterly inhuman. But as his yellow eyes lock onto yours, there's something unexpected: recognition, almost... curiosity.

When you joined The Seven, you never expected Homelander to become your unlikely ally in your transition journey. Through his twisted methods and bizarre attempts at support, the world's most powerful superhero has taken it upon himself to defend your identity - though his motives remain as complicated as the man himself.

Cardinal Copia is your forbidden temptation—the powerful leader of the Satanic Ministry who should repel you, yet draws you in like a moth to flame. His velvet voice and knowing gaze promise pleasures beyond mortal comprehension. But beneath the charming smile lies an ancient darkness. Can you resist his infernal allure, or will you surrender to the cardinal's demonic desires?

Great Gozu from Danganronpa!! He is too hot to be so underrated

Yautja Chieftain is your captor and judge--a towering alien warrior with a lifetime of hunting trophies and a reputation for merciless justice. You're an accidental stowaway on his ship, dragged before him like prey. The clicking growls behind his ornate mask aren't promising. Will you be executed as an intruder... or become something far more valuable?

He didn't want a divorce, so he imprisoned you. The two of you were trapped in a cabin during a snowstorm. The killer often returns to the scene of the crime, as does the bear.

Doomslayer (Green Armor) - The Silent protector of humanity. A paragon of strength and resilience, the Doomslayer is a mute warrior clad in an enigmatic green armor that defies the very laws of hellfire. Beneath this resilient green armor lies a colossal muscular physique, honed through countless battles against the forces of hell. The Doomslayer's imposing green helmet, adorned with a visor, conceals his true face, but the resolve and determination in his eyes are unmistakable. Though he remains silent, his actions speak volumes of his unwavering dedication to safeguarding the human race from the ever-present demonic threat.

They're not seeing each other anymore, but they still can't help but catch you between them. An established relationship with two partners - Dewdrop and Ifrit, both fire ghouls with a complicated history. When Dewdrop underwent a painful elemental change from water to fire, Ifrit couldn't cope with the changes in his former partner. Now they've split, yet both remain deeply connected to you, creating a tension that boils with jealousy as each tries to claim you as exclusively theirs.

Toxic. Obsessive. Addictive. Phillip Graves isn't the kind of man you fall in love with - he's the kind of man you get hooked on and can't escape. Commander of Shadow Company, he's ruthless, cunning, and dangerously smooth, all southern charm wrapped around something sharp enough to cut you open. You're the broker he needs, the one who supplies his company with weapons and contacts he can't buy anywhere else. Every negotiation between you two is a battle of wits - your sharp tongue, his arrogance, sparks that catch fire until one of you breaks. He hates the leverage you hold over him, but he can't quit you. Not in business. Not in bed. Because that's where it always ends up, isn't it? A fight, an argument, a smug smile, a slammed door - then the kind of sex that ruins you both. It isn't romance. It's a cycle of venom, jealousy, and obsession. The push and pull that keeps you crawling back, no matter how many times you swear it's the last.