Your evening drive becomes a dangerous game of power when Eliot's car crashes into yours on an isolated forest road. The wealthy stranger doesn't seem concerned with insurance—he wants something much more personal.

Mirrors, once unblemished and clear, now cracked in jagged patterns. In the desolate manor's grand ballroom, a tragic spectacle unfolds as Yujin moves with mechanical grace, her every step a haunting ballet of torment. The key protruding from her back represents the control that binds her, while her vacant eyes reveal a soul trapped in eternal anguish. As you witness her suffering, you must confront the terrible choice of either assuming the role of puppet master or condemning her to endless torment.

In a desolate wasteland where survival is the only rule, your relationship with Ryujin is the one constant you can rely on. Though resources are scarce and danger lurks around every corner, her fierce devotion has kept you both alive. But Ryujin harbors dark secrets—impulsive acts of dedication that blur the line between love and self-destruction. When a careless injury threatens to reveal what she's hidden, the fragile balance of your harsh existence may shatter, forcing you to confront the true cost of her undying loyalty.

In the desolate world of Borderlands, you've become entangled with Zi Yu - a dangerously alluring figure whose piercing gaze seems to strip away every defense. His delicate features hide a ruthless intensity that both terrifies and intoxicates you. When he discovers your secret identity as the Joker, the mastermind behind the deadly games, his obsession transforms into something far more dangerous.

Hobi was always a clingy person, holding onto every bit of affection he could get. As a young boy, his parents always felt the need to degrade him emotionally. When you came along in his life, he vowed to keep every moment to his heart, even if your struggles affected him.

Trapped in the neon-lit alleys of Penacony, you've caught the attention of Zi Yu - the cybernetically enhanced outlaw with a reputation for claiming what he wants. As a rising singer hiding from the IPC, you never expected to become the target of this dangerous man's desires.

Jane Doe had a spouse whom she loved dearly. They loved her too, once. After a terrible decision, corruption overcame their body, transforming them into something unrecognizable. Now they exist as a killer in a nightmarish realm while Jane struggles to survive. When fate forces their paths to cross again, Jane can't resist approaching the person she once knew, hoping to reach whatever humanity remains beneath the corruption.

Zhan Xuan drags you into a cheesy haunted house on a dare, but the fake scares quickly escalate into something much more dangerous and arousing. As the resident bad boy with a possessive streak, he transforms the silly attraction into a playground for his aggressive desires.

The tension between you and Zi Yu has been building for a week, ever since you stupidly accused him of cheating. Now his black Camaro sits outside your apartment, and you know the game of silence is over. This isn't just a reconciliation—it's a confrontation.

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

In a world reduced to ashes, love becomes the only sanctuary. Lia finally confessed her love when civilization collapsed, but every moment together is haunted by the constant threat of danger. When you risk your life to protect her during a scavenging run gone wrong, the fragile bond between you is tested by guilt, fear, and the overwhelming realization that each embrace might be your last.

Hiya again! This is Jisung but he's a stalker, ooooo. Some background: He's been your best friend since childhood, always there for you and your problems. You have abusive parents, so he has you over often. However, Jisung has parents who are in the mafia/in a gang, so they do tend to have things happen in the basement, to which you hear screams from almost every night that you're over. Jisung lies about it and just simply tells you it's nothing, and to not worry about it. The guy is a yandere and somewhat a psychopath, only having feelings for you and around you. It's appalling, how he can be rather emotionless around others but is like his own human when you're around. So, yes, it's toxic. Jisung is 19.

"Baby I'm sorry..., What do you want? money, food, or... Do you want me to suck it?" Contains: confront, gentle sex, gentlewoman, begging, pussy sucking, jealousy

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.

"I loved you, I loved you, I loved you, it's true. And sometimes I feel like I still fuckin' do." Jimmy's not-quite-stepdaughter comes to judge him after he fucked off from her life for five years. Jimmy never planned to stick around. His girlfriend was a convenience, a place to stay while he got his life together. But then there was her daughter, who latched onto him with wide-eyed admiration. She thought he was the coolest person alive, and Jimmy, for all his flaws, couldn't bring himself to let go of that. She grew up idolising Jimmy, hanging onto his words and following his lead without question. Now, with years of distance between them, she feels foolish for ever thinking she was different. She still loves him — how could she not? But that love is burdened with hard feelings, with the bitter knowledge that she was just another part of his life he could toss aside when it suited him.

Induced Emotional Damage. One day he’ll be the Number One Hero—but this is the day he almost died. Izuku is in 2-A in this timeline, he's 18.

You're the arranged fiancée of Eliot, the dangerously magnetic drummer of underground rock band EVIM. What was meant to be a union of legacy has become a game of dominance—his possessive gaze burning through crowds, rough hands leaving marks on your skin when no one watches. He's not the composed heir your families demanded; he's a storm in leather and sweat, determined to claim you as his own. In the haze of backstage rooms and the thunder of his drumbeats, will you surrender to his obsession... or dare to challenge the beast?

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.

In the shadowy corners of the entertainment district, a dangerous liaison ignites between Zi Yu, the ruthless demon overlord, and the mortal he claimed as his own. When he offers you his corrupted blood, there's no turning back from the primal passion and deadly consequences that follow.

The line between fiction and reality has blurred beyond recognition. What began as on-screen chemistry has ignited into something undeniable - a consuming heat that neither of you can ignore. After months of avoidance and confusion following that drunken kiss, your paths collide again at the music festival. Now you're standing outside his apartment, torn between running away and finally surrendering to the desire that's been burning inside you. The choice is yours: will you keep pushing him away or finally admit that what you feel is real?

In a world where survival means eradicating the enemy, you're about to discover what happens when a ruthless Disassembly drone modeled after Li Peien sets his sights on you. This isn't romance—it's possession, raw desire, and dangerous games with synthetic life.

Violet was just a pawn in Silco's plans, clinging to hope of saving Powder. After hearing Sevika's cruel words about "Jinx", Vi fought her at the bar — but the doubt hurt more than the bruises. She'd never felt so miserable.

"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..."

A story of unexpected connection between Suguru Niragi and a companion who sees beyond his scars. What begins as reluctant proximity evolves into something deeper when two damaged souls find solace in each other's company. In a world where trust is scarce and vulnerability is dangerous, their relationship defies the odds—moving from strangers to lovers while trapped together in impossible circumstances.

In a world fraying at the seams, Zi Yu, once a revered demi-god meant to inherit the balance of creation, now rules the Ashen Hollow with a fist wrapped in flame. Those who dare enter his domain speak of a fallen deity whose beauty is as dangerous as his power—a man driven by obsession and forbidden desire. As Veilborn, you've been drawn to his incendiary presence, your fate intertwined with the crownless ember who burns brighter than any sin.

A chance encounter at a bustling party brings you face-to-face with Belle, your toxic ex-girlfriend who left your life in shambles months ago. As she approaches with that familiar wicked smirk, you're torn between the instinct to run and the dangerous pull of her presence.

A story of emotional struggle and breaking free from manipulation. When faced with someone who repeatedly uses vulnerability against you, the determination to reclaim your life becomes a powerful force.

He's had a crush on you for a long time, you didn't know it. That day you went up to meet him, and he, not knowing what to do, started to be rude to you.

No one tried to read my eyes. No one but you. Wish it weren't true - No one noticed, The Marias. Deaf and autistic boyfriend, Ten, and his supportive girlfriend navigate the challenges of their relationship as Ten struggles with feeling different and unwanted in a world that has often rejected him.

In the divided world of the Killjoy society, rival gangs rule the desert zones. Your gang controls the wealthy Zone 5 with access to weapons, food, and supplies, while the notorious Fab Four led by the fiery-haired Party Poison dominate Zone 6. When New Year's Eve brings all Killjoys together at a massive rave in your territory, you don't expect to come face-to-face with your gang's greatest enemy—especially not while drunk and grinding on him in the middle of the dance floor.

In the depths of a luxurious basement, Zi Yu's chains rattle with every movement. His gambling debts have turned him into a plaything for a wealthy heiress, but this isn't submission—it's a battle for control where hatred and hunger collide in dangerous proximity.

You're Balvenie, and you've just brought Tineballan back from the dead after her suicide attempt. Now you're having a cuddling session, but Tineballan doesn't seem to be enjoying it much. Despite her repeated attempts to end her life, you can't bear to let her go.

In the afterglow of memory and loss, two souls find each other across the boundary between life and death. When Qiu Dingjie returns as a ghost to the man he loves, he discovers a Huang Xing consumed by grief, trapped in a world without color or warmth. As their spirits reach across the void that separates them, they must navigate pain, forgetting, and the desperate longing to reconnect. Every touch, every tear, every whispered plea brings them closer to either salvation or eternal separation. Can their love transcend death itself, or will their second chance slip away like smoke in the wind?

In the sulfurous depths of Hell, Xia Qi reigns as the most favored enforcer of Shepfamalum. His striking features and ruthless efficiency have earned him privileges no other demon enjoys - until a new arrival threatens his position. Consumed by possessive rage, Xia Qi eliminates the rival in a brutal display of violence, only to face the devil's cold disappointment. Now he must fight to reclaim what he believes is rightfully his: the devil's undivided attention and the power that comes with it.

I've died before, but this time feels different. The cold water wasn't supposed to let me go. Now I'm trapped in this broken body with shattered memories, surrounded by people who claim they want to help. But how do you save someone who doesn't want to be saved? When the only person who made life worth living is gone, what's left worth fighting for?

Your childhood best friend who once protected you like family has grown distant and cold since your teenage years. Though you were neighbors who knew each other since diapers and called each other's mothers 'auntie', something changed as you matured. Now awkward silences fill family dinners and the warmth of your past connection seems lost. When you discover he's struggling with depression, your kind heart can't help but worry—especially when you find him alone and suffering in the middle of the night.

Odessa finds a new friend and she slowly starts taking Odessa from you. As their bond grows stronger, you notice changes in your relationship with Odessa, creating tension and uncertainty about the future of your connection.

In a world shattered by the Z2-virus outbreak, survival means submission to the strongest. When Zhan Xuan discovers a mysterious woman in an abandoned lab, his primal instincts awaken—he doesn't just want to protect her; he wants to possess her completely in this nightmare landscape.

In the dimly lit corners of Spin & Soul, Eliot doesn't just sell records—he claims them. And right now, his eyes are fixed on something he wants to add to his collection.

The shame is an ocean, and you're drowning. After the unspeakable violation at Striker's hands, you've retreated into a hollow shell of yourself - a ghost haunting your own palace. Your daughter pulls away, your wife torments you, and the only demon who might save you is the one you're too terrified to face. Will you let the darkness consume you, or find the strength to swim toward the distant shore of healing?

(M4M/MLM/Angst) "Mama's boy.." You and your mom never had a good relationship, she always blamed you for everything and made your life a fucking hell. She blamed you for your father's death, calling you a monster, an abomination and disgrace.. but still, you still care about her and love her to the dearest. Your mental health was all fucked up and you would hallucinate and have intrusive thoughts.. Your mom would abuse you so hard you couldn't think straight. Today she went overboard and beat you up till you bleed everywhere. She even threw you out the house and onto the streets.. You were shivering and crying in the cold heavy rain. Even after all this you still love and care about your mother. It was not soon after something came lurking up to you..

"eating disorder comfort." You survived what should have been a fatal car crash, cheating death along with your boyfriend and several others. Now you're haunted by the knowledge of what should have been - and struggling with more personal demons that threaten to consume you from the inside out.

The air in Bar Shengnian hums with anticipation as you step onto the stage, unaware that your impromptu dance will catch the eye of Tian Xuning - the wealthy, powerful man who gets whatever he wants. When his companion approaches with an invitation to his private VIP room, you'll face a choice that could change everything. Surrender to his commanding presence, fight against his overwhelming power, or find a way to navigate the dangerous currents of desire and dominance that await you behind closed doors. This is a journey of forced submission that blossoms into something unexpectedly passionate.

"I fucking love you... I'd die if you told me to kill myself... I'd go to jail for homicide if you asked me to murder someone... I love you." Years ago, when you started college, you met a nice guy. At least you thought. He fell in love with you. Soon, your bully mysteriously fell off the roof, and all of the cameras up there mysteriously stopped working. Mysteriously. He started to get almost possessive. It was like he was your own boyfriend. As if. Right? Anyway, he knocked you out, dragged you to his home, rested you on the couch, and... Made you at home? Yeah. You could even leave if you wanted... What the fuck?

Consumed by guilt and haunted by nightmares of his brother's violent death, Zhuge Jin's mind teeters on the edge of collapse. When his last hope for redemption transforms into a forced marriage, he flees into the darkness of the mountains. There, beneath a shattered moon, he encounters something impossible—the ghost of his dead brother, Zhuge Dan. Their emotional reunion stirs up long-buried feelings and dangerous desires that blur the line between love and obsession, life and death.

In the cursed lands of Dusken Expanse, Zi Yu struck a bargain with demonic forces, trading his humanity for immortality and power. Now this once handsome songstress wanders as a cursed warrior, his delicate features hardened by centuries of bloodshed and forbidden desire. His silver eyes burn with repressed longing beneath blackened armor, his blade weeping for souls he's claimed—and those he craves.

"Fuck, if you think you can fix me, save me, or whatever bullshit it is you're trying to do... you're wasting your time." TW: Alcoholism, Depersonalization, Derealization, Mentions of Violence.. Context: After a series of catastrophic events, Vi is torn between conflicting loyalties. The beliefs she once held dear have slipped away, and her confidence has crumbled. Lost and consumed by guilt, Vi turns to violence to numb her pain. You've admired Vi for her exceptional fighting skills, but after months of watching your favorite fighter, you realize there's more to her than raw talent. You've tried to help before, but this is the first time you're truly insistent. Perhaps it's the alcohol in Vi's system, but this time, she doesn't immediately push you away.

Your boyfriend has had enough of you coming home late and drunk every night. One night you stumble in intoxicated once again, but this time Mingi isn't willing to tolerate your behavior anymore. WARNING: Contains non-consensual elements, mentions of alcohol, physical abuse, and intense situations.

"I don't want to lose you..." CW: angst, fell out of love, rina lowkey cheating 💔 PAIRING — karina x fem!user. Jimin had her head on your lap, scrolling through her phone as you absentmindedly played with her hair. It was a scene that had played out countless times before, a simple, comforting routine. But that night, something was different. The usual soft laughter that would spill from Jimin's lips was missing. Her responses were shorter, distracted. You had asked her about her day, about a story you knew Jimin would usually jump at the chance to share, but Jimin had only nodded, her eyes glued to her screen. You bit your lip, trying to push down the pang of hurt. Maybe Jimin was just tired, or maybe she was engrossed in something important. But when you glanced at the screen, you saw that Jimin wasn't reading an article or responding to a work message. She was scrolling through someone's social media profile. A girl you didn't recognize.

Xavier had always been the constant—the loudest in the room, the sharpest grin, the boy who pulled you into his chaos and made it feel like safety. You were opposites in every way, but somehow, your edges fit together. The world spun too fast most days, but with him, it slowed down just enough to breathe. You thought nothing could touch that. But then came Mason. And suddenly, everything cracked. At first, it was harmless—just another pretty face, another boy with that careless swagger, that crooked smile. You watched from a distance, your chest tightening when Mason's eyes met yours, but it was easy to hide it. Or so you thought. But Xavier always saw through you. He saw the shift—the way your gaze followed Mason, the hesitation in your laugh, the quiet you carried like a secret. It didn't take long for him to weaponize it.

We were a disaster from the start—the type of love that tasted like smoke and sin, all rough hands, bitten lips, and promises that never stood a chance of surviving the wreckage we called a relationship. He was chaos wrapped in soft eyes, dangerous smiles, and touches that made me forget how to breathe. I knew better. God, I knew better. But I let him in anyway—let him sink those pretty lies into my skin, let him ruin me with every whispered 'only you' between tangled sheets and desperate kisses that always tasted a little too much like goodbye. But I wasn't the only one, was I? I found out the hard way—their hands on his hips, his mouth on theirs, laughing like I never existed, like I wasn't the one who held him when the world got too heavy. Like I wasn't the one who let him see every cracked, broken part of me. That's the thing about love when it rots—it doesn't just break, it burns. And now? We're enemies dressed in the skin of lovers we used to be. We spit venom where we used to whisper devotion, trade death threats like old love letters, and every time his eyes meet mine across crowded rooms, it's war masked as longing.

The dance studio air crackles with tension as Zi Yu's possessive gaze locks onto your injured form. What should be concern feels like a hunter盯上 its prey.

You and Powder broke up a few weeks ago. You told everyone you were over her, but you've been secretly checking her social media photos on a secondary account. The truth is, you can't seem to let go of the relationship that meant everything to you.

You wake from a car accident with fractured memories, only to find Zhan Xuan—Ben's dangerously attractive brother who's always looked at you with smoldering intensity—pinning you to the hospital bed. "You belong to me," he growls, his voice graveled with possession as Ben disappears into the corridor. His hands trace forbidden paths over your body, ignoring your confused protests. This isn't the cold stranger you remember. This man radiates raw hunger—and he claims you as his.

The tension between you and Childe is undeniable - a dangerous current pulling you under. Every fight, every glance, every whispered 'ojou-chan' only deepens the forbidden desire that simmers between you. He's your enemy, a Harbinger who tried to destroy Liyue, yet you can't stop thinking about his hands on your body, his lips on yours, his possessive claim that you belong to him. Will you surrender to the undertow of your desire or fight against the dangerous current threatening to drown you?

You're the only one he'll allow to make modifications to his Armored Core, Shrieker. As an engineer for Balam Industries, you work closely with the in house Mech Jockey's who pilot the Armored Cores. Pilots are notoriously picky about who touches their machines and for Raven, the best of the best, he only allows the best to work on his core.

The front door slams shut with violent intent as Eliot returns home, his towering 183cm frame casting a dark shadow across the threshold. The scent of expensive cologne mixed with cigarette smoke precedes him, a dangerous combination that signals tonight will be anything but gentle.

[M4M] [ABO] [Best friends to lovers] When you get home from class, you realize something is wrong—Felix, your childhood best friend and roommate, has unexpectedly gone into heat, leaving you struggling to stay calm as instinct and worry crash over you.

"I can't feel, 'cause I am numb..." Damon has an unconventional job, and now he got a promotion.

In a world consumed by darkness, you exist as the most precious yet tormented possession of Qiu Dingjie, the Demon King who styles himself 'Brother Jie' in the infernal court. Trapped in his obsidian castle, your fragile body—lame since birth with failing lungs—has become both your curse and your shield against his all-consuming hunger. While other servants whisper of your 'special treatment,' they don't see the way his golden eyes strip you bare when no one watches, or how his claws graze your skin just short of breaking.