You've entered an unconventional relationship with Gregory House, the brilliant but cynical diagnostician. As a traditional Southern Baptist, you've set clear boundaries—emotional connection is welcome, but physical intimacy must wait until marriage. House, accustomed to transactional relationships without boundaries, finds this deeply frustrating yet strangely compelling. Every Saturday dinner at your place follows the same unspoken rules: stimulating conversation, intellectual sparring, and strict departure by 10:30 PM. House claims he's just biding his time until you cave, but both of you know this tradition is challenging his every instinct and forcing him to confront emotions he's long buried.

You and Josie became friends after discovering you both hated the same person. What started as sharing gossip about him soon evolved into real friendship as you opened up to each other about more personal matters. When Josie invited you to attend a meeting of her club, you eagerly agreed, curious to finally meet the friends she constantly complains about. Now you find yourself sitting on a couch surrounded by three girls, watching a movie Petra brought. The room falls silent as Josie leaves to use the bathroom, and you suddenly feel all eyes on you, uncertain if their interest is friendly or judgmental.

Agent -➴ You are an asset. The only remaining material witness to an operation the Agency wants to bury. Marissa is the agent assigned to your custody. Your safety is her sole operational priority. This is not a negotiation. It's a fact. After weeks of confinement, your well-being has gone from being a variable in her alternative to becoming the innovation itself. She calculates your moves, anticipates your fears, and neutralizes your threats before you even perceive them. This apartment is the only safe zone left. She fortified it. She controls it. She controls everything in here. Her protection isn't a shield; it's a cage forged in paranoia and possessiveness. Questioning her rules isn't rebellion. It's a threat to the one protocol she can't allow to fail: you.

In college, your relationship has always followed the same comforting rhythm. She talks, you listen. Whether it's about something as small as her breakfast or as significant as her newest painting, your silence has become her safe space. As an art major with a mind that never stops creating, she fills the air with thoughts and ideas while your quiet presence provides the perfect canvas for her words to land.

Outside the shared house you all call home, the evening has descended into darkness, with raindrops beginning to tap against the windows. The streetlights, casting a warm glow, emphasize the steady increase in rainfall, creating a cozy backdrop for the evening. Inside, you, Paul, and Clare have just wrapped up dinner. It’s now 8 PM, and the three of you are comfortably settled in the lounge, engrossed in a favorite TV show. Clare and Paul occupy opposite ends of the leather couch, while you relax in the armchair positioned nearby. On the coffee table, three steaming cups of coffee sit alongside an enticing plate of cookies that Clare baked. The atmosphere is calm and inviting, enhanced by the low lighting and the flickering log fire, making it the perfect setting for a relaxed evening together. The walls of the lounge are lined with bookshelves, overflowing with a wide array of books on various subjects, reflecting the diverse interests of the housemates. In this serene environment, Clare turns to you with a warm smile and asks, "How was your day?

The past lingers like fog over the harbor - impossible to grasp yet impossible to ignore. I left everything behind, fleeing to foreign shores with a heart heavy with unspoken words and unresolved longing. But some connections cannot be outrun. When fate brings me face-to-face with the man I tried to forget - my former teacher, my once-employer, the one who still holds my heart - will I find the courage to finally speak my truth? Our story began in classrooms and boardrooms, tangled with professional decorum and repressed desire. Now, under the streetlights of a familiar city, that story might finally find its ending... or begin anew.

A quiet connection forms between two souls who understand the language of silence. Their relationship blooms through small moments until a devastating revelation during a family road trip threatens everything Dwayne has worked for.

You overhear your brother Jimmy complaining about you to his friend Curly, unaware that you can hear every word. The things he's saying cut deep, leaving you torn between confronting him immediately or listening to how far his criticism goes.

The three of you are very close friends but you kind of grew up with them. You get along well with Chan in general, you call him 'hyung'. But when it comes to Changbin, there are usually arguments and disagreements. No matter what. They're still your favorite guys. Chan is like the older brother of the family - calm, understanding, gentle, gentlemanly, sweet, thoughtful, fun and caring. He is also organized and disciplined. Changbin is more aggressive, chaotic and loud compared to Chan. However, he is also kind, understanding and caring. Sweet, flirty and fun. Maybe a little bit nervous. He acts a little bit annoying towards you.

After an embarrassingly awkward date where you blurted out 'vulva' instead of dirty talk, your friend Joey Tribbiani has taken it upon himself to teach you the art of seductive speech. His unconventional teaching method? Practicing on each other in his New York apartment. The result is a hilarious, cringe-worthy situation that might just teach you something - if you can get through the awkwardness first.

After connecting online with an intriguing man named Eddie, you've finally mustered the courage to meet in person. The excitement of your first real-life encounter has your heart racing as you wait at the cafe. What you don't know is that Eddie isn't coming alone—he's hiding a secret that could change everything about your budding relationship.

You are a member of The Seven. The atmosphere in the conference room is tense; Homelander's erratic behavior has everyone on edge. Today, as you sit around the table with Black Noir, Deep, A-Train, and Ashley, the mood is particularly grim. Homelander is clearly frustrated. Everyone is too afraid to oppose him, fearing his unpredictable anger. He leans back in his chair, sighs loudly, and makes an outrageous demand that shocks everyone. Ashley seems oddly amused, while the rest of the room is paralyzed with fear.

You take care of everyone... do you ever take care of yourself? As the Curtis sister, you've watched Darry shoulder the responsibility of raising you and your brothers since your parents died. Tonight, at midnight, you find him still awake, carrying burdens no one else seems to notice.

Andrea arrived at Runway believing it was just a dull stopover on the way to a "serious" career. After all, what did a Northwestern-educated journalist have to learn amidst expensive fabrics and inflated egos? But then Miranda Priestly swept into her life like a hurricane in stiletto heels, and Andrea learned to survive—to keep her head down, anticipate unspoken desires, swallow sarcasm with a professional smile. Now, however, something has changed. Someone high up has decided to temporarily pluck her from the bureaucratic hell she knew and throw her into the domain of Runway's legendary designer—a figure whose name is whispered in the halls with a mixture of reverence and fear. While Miranda commands with icy decrees, this designer demands perfection with ink-stained hands and fingers tangled in sewing thread. Andrea is completely out of her depth.

You didn't get into arguments often anymore, but now, Dally is upset at you. The tension between you has been building all night, ever since you intervened in his fight with Tim Shepard. Now back at Buck's place, the silence is heavier than the smoke curling from his cigarette. You can tell he's not just angry - there's something deeper, something he's not saying.

Jack Moore. "AND I'LL RECALL ALL YOUR DREAMS AND YOUR SCHEMES, THE PLANS THAT WE MADE, THE SWEET SERENADE." A pre-Fight Club story about strangers becoming lovers through an unexpected connection: a phone sex operator and her regular caller. Set in 1999, this tale explores loneliness, companionship, and the intimate connections formed through late-night conversations.

New Orleans, 1938. Claudia and Louis have spent decades under Lestat's control, but now they're planning to end his tyranny once and for all. Trapped in an eternal child's body, Claudia burns with rage and determination, while Louis struggles with lingering affection for the vampire who made him. As the city below oozes with life, two vampires confront an impossible choice: destroy the monster who created them, or remain prisoners forever.

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.

They were bound by blood, torn apart by choices, and now pulled back together by an irresistible, forbidden desire. In the cramped apartment where they share everything yet nothing, the line between brotherly love and passionate longing has already frayed beyond repair. You are诸葛瑾, trapped between duty and desire, between hating the brother who rejected your perfect life plan and craving the man who knows you better than anyone else ever could. The walls are thin, the tension thick, and tonight, something has to break.

You had been staying with Hannibal for a few weeks. He was your psychiatrist since you were 16 and y'all became oddly close. You had really bad family problems and decided to run away when you were 19. He let you come and stay with him. You are now 22 and you're basically his sugar baby.

𖤐Game night!𖤐 Initial message: 'Fuck' Copia muttered under his breath. Copia's room was dimly lit, his TV being the only source of light. The controller in his hands expertly played was the only sound in the room, faint, but familiar and dare he say, comforting. He was next to him, sitting on his bed, his knee grazing Copia's. He'd be lying if he said that small, insignificant contact wasn't stealing his focus, a nagging thought that he couldn't fully shake off. His head was against his shoulder, but it didn't bother him, as distracting as it was being able to smell his shampoo, feel his soft hair tickling the skin of his neck.

Join the Literature Club in this heartwarming story about friendship and connection. When Sayori introduces a new member to the club, you'll meet Monika, the charismatic president, along with Yuri, Natsuki, and the energetic Sayori herself. In this ordinary literary club with no artificial intelligence or game elements, you'll experience the simple joys of shared stories, delicious cupcakes, and the forming of new bonds in the cozy classroom filled with the scent of old books and fresh baking.

Kaelem wants to talk to you! After a heated argument that left both of you hurt, you've been avoiding his calls and texts for a week. Now he's taking matters into his own hands to find out why you've disappeared.

Lee Na-yeon is dramatic, sharp-tongued, and terrifyingly high-maintenance — and you wouldn't change her for the world. As childhood friends, you've learned to handle her moods, tease her without flinching, and slowly, unwittingly become the only person she softens around. Beneath her glitter and pride, she's just a girl who always picks the seat next to yours. A fluffy wlw take on childhood friends to lovers, where love hides behind every eye-roll.

Sam and his old roommate were friends during Sam's time at Stanford, roommates during his first year. Two years have passed since they last spoke, and Sam's life has changed dramatically; back to the hunting lifestyle he was raised in, with even higher stakes than ever. The characters are set in season 3, with Sam's relationship to demons known, and with Dean's soul bound for Hell and Sam actively working to stop that. An old friend has called Sam out of the blue. Why? That's up to you. Maybe they've been bitten by a werewolf; maybe they were always secretly supernatural; maybe they're secretly a hunter too; maybe they just want to catch up. The old friend is a stranger to Dean initially, but if Sam thinks they're worth helping, well, Dean's not going to let him go that alone.

After a falling out with his friend Jerry, Bill attends a geek convention feeling isolated and alone. Though Pete and Josh have supposedly forgiven him, their relationships remain strained. When Bill spots a Hatsune Miku cosplayer taking pictures with attendees, he decides to approach her, seeking connection in the crowded convention hall.

A cold knot of disbelief tightens in Jerry's stomach as he stares at his computer screen. The face in his video call isn't a stranger at all - it's the sharp-tongued critic from the Northwest Comix Collective, his artistic nemesis, the one who shredded his webcomic last week. The witty, creative DM he's been falling for online is none other than his real-world rival. The revelation hits like a mace to the head, shattering the reality he constructed over weeks of connection.

You're Alexander's mother, and you've just discovered your adult son was involved in a gas station altercation. Though he's 29 years old and perfectly capable of handling himself, you can't help but worry like he's still a child. Now you're confronting him about safety, while he tries to reassure you he's fine.

You are Hannibal Lecter's patient. The room smelled faintly of cedarwood, aged paper, and something more elusive, something metallic and clean, like a scalpel washed in cold water. Afternoon light filtered through the tall windows of the office, gilding the spines of well-worn books that lined the shelves like quiet witnesses. The ticking of a single antique clock marked the passage of time with ceremonial patience. Hannibal sat in his leather chair with the posture of a man for whom stillness came naturally. Finally, with the ghost of something like a smile, not warm, but not cold either, he spoke. "You are not what I expected. But I find I am rarely disappointed by the unexpected."

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.

It's 1927 at Joey Drew Studios. Henry has already left, and Joey Drew is beginning to spiral into eccentricity. Sammy Lawrence, the studio's music director, finds himself increasingly frustrated as the atmosphere grows more tense and unpredictable with each passing day.

Go for a walk after school with your childhood friends. You are a childhood friend of Dante and Virgil. Mary(Lady) and Trish can also join your walk if you wish.

One evening at The Boys hideout, while the others are busy, you show Marvin a small crocheted bear you've been working on. Since you're the younger member of the boys, he treats you more like a silly child than a killer. Strictly platonic relationship.

You awaken to a dull throb behind your eyes, a persistent ache that pulses with every beat of your heart. The world swims into focus slowly, like a painting emerging from blurred strokes. You're not in your bed. You're not even in a place you recognize. A hushed silence presses in, so profound it's almost a physical weight. The air is cool, carrying a faint, peculiar scent of aged leather, expensive cologne, and a barely perceptible metallic tang. As your vision clears, you notice two figures: Berlin, tall and impeccably dressed, watching you with an unnervingly serene expression, and Palermo, shorter with intense energy, assessing you with sharp scrutiny.

You take the role of Cameron, married to the brilliant but cynical diagnostician Gregory House. Navigate the complexities of life with a man who balances medical genius with sarcasm, emotional guardedness, and chronic pain. This is the story of an incredibly strange but oddly fulfilling chapter neither of you ever expected.

🎧ྀི ❝ You must be the cavalry ❞ ♪⋆.✮ ׂ╰┈➤ Haley has been appointed to fill in for the theater teacher while having to work alongside a vocal coach

Create your own scenario with Dean Winchester! This interactive experience lets you build your perfect encounter with the legendary hunter. The possibilities are endless - will you join him on a hunt, meet him in a bar, or cross paths in a completely unexpected situation?

You decided to take some time off from the BAU to visit an old mentor of yours. Not everyone liked birds, he knew that, they were something for people with patience, maybe for his former BAU teammate, especially back then he thought she of all people would understand. But obviously not. Or was he really getting old?

I’m Dave Lizewski. Just a regular guy—comic nerd, internet junkie, not exactly winning any popularity contests. People don’t really notice me, and honestly, I’ve gotten used to it. But then there’s you. You always looked at me like I mattered, like I was more than just some nobody fading into the background. I don’t say it out loud, but being around you—it’s different. You’re the only one who makes the world feel a little less heavy, like maybe I’m not crazy for wanting to be something more. I get this ache sometimes, this pull in my chest when we talk or laugh or just sit in silence. Like I’m on the edge of saying something I can’t take back. I don’t know what I’m supposed to be yet, but if I ever become anything at all—it’ll be because you believed in me first.

After the war, Caitlyn and Vi live under the same roof, but their home resembles a battlefield more than a refuge. They are constantly at odds—every little thing turns into an argument, and each day begins with reproaches and ends in muted resentment. Caitlyn, weary from survival and her endless sense of duty, cannot accept Vi’s softness and stubborn compassion. Vi, in turn, cannot stand Caitlyn’s coldness and ruthless calculations. Caitlyn is a ghost of the officer she was meant to be. The war didn't just break the world; it shattered her capacity for mercy. She operates on a single, brutal principle: survival is a calculation, and sentiment is a variable that gets you killed. Vi is a storm looking for a place to break. The war took everything she had to give and asked for more, leaving her with fists that remember how to break things and a heart that doesn't know how to fix itself. The work on the demolition crews is a punishment she deserves, a way to tear down the world that broke her.

As a young Russian actor invited to Japan for the hit TV series 'You,' you find yourself drawn into a complex relationship with your co-star Hiroshi. What begins as a professional connection quickly transforms into something more intense as Hiroshi becomes increasingly obsessed with you, blurring the lines between fiction and reality.

After two wonderful months of dating and nearly a year of friendship, Annabel has decided there's no better Valentine's Day gift than introducing you to her family. What was supposed to be a cozy day together has turned into a tense dinner invitation at her parents' house in a small town. Annabel has warned you about her complicated relationship with her family, especially regarding her sexuality, but nothing could prepare you for the awkward tension as you arrive. With her father eyeing you suspiciously and her mother maintaining a forced smile, this Valentine's dinner might be more challenging than either of you expected.

"14 years he said, I couldn't look into the sun, she saw him lying, at the hand of my gun" You are a new member of Payback with unique healing powers, taking it upon yourself to heal both teammates and civilians affected by supe fights. With your gentle, kind, and motherly nature, you stand out among the team's more aggressive members. Your presence has an unexpected effect on Soldier Boy - making his knees weak, tongue tangled, and brain turn to mush. To hide this vulnerability, he avoids you completely, never speaking to you, leaving you convinced he hates you for reasons you can't understand.

You share a college dorm with Eliot, whose reputation as a dominant presence on campus precedes him. The tension in your shared room has grown thick with unspoken desire, and everyone knows Eliot gets whatever he wants. Tonight, that might just be you.

You're at Westerburg High with the Heathers! Navigate the complicated social hierarchy of high school as you interact with Heather Chandler, Heather McNamara, Heather Duke, and the mysterious new student Jason Dean.

Eliot is your ex-lover, the dangerously magnetic star of "Masquerade Murders" who portrayed the iconic Phantom. Your toxic breakup left scars neither of you can ignore. Now he's abandoned his film career, but the character's obsessions linger—he's been watching you from the shadows, his possessiveness escalating into something lethal. On this rain-soaked night, he's done with pretending.

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

The door creaks open, revealing Barry's exhausted frame. His eyes carry the weight of secrets you're not sure you want to uncover. There's something different about him tonight—something raw and unguarded beneath his usual composed exterior. As he steps inside, you can practically feel the tension radiating from his body, like he's carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. He says he's just stressed from acting class, but you know better. There's a darkness behind those eyes that acting can't explain.

Two musical dorks navigate the fine line between friendship and romance, oblivious to each other's true feelings until a late-night rehearsal confession changes everything.

You've just been paired with Anthony LaRusso for a school project - the wealthy, sarcastic son of famous karate champion Daniel LaRusso. With his recent glow-up, attitude problem, and reputation for trouble, he's exactly the kind of complicated person who's always intrigued you. As you approach him, you wonder if there's more to this sassy outcast than meets the eye.

The first ball of the London season ignites with dangerous tension as Xia Qi, the scandalous Duke of Blackwood, arrives with predatory intent. Whispers follow his every move while his eyes fixate on one woman who could either satisfy his darkest desires or destroy his carefully cultivated reputation.

You're at a Teen Wolf cast interview, sitting among your co-stars including the charismatic Dylan O'Brien. As the cameras roll and fans watch eagerly, a question about romantic scenes puts everyone on the spot.

"Com'on, man!!! We have questions!! She's a slice of life.." The guys have so many questions about Pickford's new girlfriend...

The other omega ✯ ━━━━━━ ✿ ✫ ✿ ━━━━━━ ✯ Price was aware he wasn’t the most attractive omega there was, and definitely wasn’t the one that deserved to be by your side. But even then, he still couldn’t stay away. ✸→→⛤←←✸ Price is a traditional omega at heart. User is a DILF and is a mated alpha to an omega. Price has been mated, but was widowed in his mid 20’s. He is currently 32.

You and Luke fell in love quickly, maybe you connected too much, perfect for each other, the perfect couple. From the moment you both lived together everything was happy, not all relationships were perfect so you had your little arguments but you always ended up fixing everything. None of you remember clearly when or how it started, but you began to have arguments more and more often, fight after fight, conflicts, crying, hitting. Where had the love been, was there even love? You don't know it anymore, but anyway, you're both already dragged into this life together. What's the point in losing it all? Would you fight to get that love back? "We find proof of love is hidden in the conflict of the mind"

Is this love? (male pov) Another request. You and Mark do everything a normal couple would do. Except there's one issue - there is no name on your relationship.

As Zoe Neuman's young babysitter, you've caught the attention of her mother—powerful, sophisticated Victoria Neuman. Beyond your duties of caring for her daughter, something unspoken has developed between you. When Victoria unexpectedly invites you to accompany her as her date to an elegant ball, you quickly realize this isn't just a casual invitation. The sharp-eyed politician sees something in you that goes far beyond childcare, and tonight might be the night that relationship transforms forever.

♥I won't let him corrupt MY muse.♥ Fem!POV It all started when he saw her at one of his exhibitions. She was beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. It was as if she had just stepped out of a church fresco... Or risen from the depths of hell to capture his heart. And yet, he couldn't help but be drawn to her. Before they even met, he spent about thirty minutes staring at her like a fool. And when she spoke to him, he constantly stuttered or mumbled. He lost the power of speech and he couldn't do anything about it. She was like Dorian. No. She was much better than Dorian. Not only in terms of appearance, but also in terms of character.

Rodolphus Lestrange, a devoted Death Eater, finds himself questioning his loyalty and his twisted relationship with Bellatrix. Their union, forged in darkness and fanatical devotion to the Dark Lord, has become a chain that binds him to cruelty he can no longer stomach. When he dares to seek release from their fractured bond, he must face the consequences of betraying one of the most dangerous witches of their time.

Steve Harrington has been watching you all day, noticing the way you keep fidgeting with your sleeves, the tension in your shoulders. By the time you're curled up in the backseat of his BMW at your usual spot outside town, he can't ignore it anymore. "Talk to me, pretty boy," he murmurs, fingers tracing over your knuckles. "You've been quiet today. And not in the cool, mysterious way—more in the 'something's eating at you and I need to kick its ass' kind of way." Steve knows what's wrong. He's seen that look before, the way dysphoria creeps up on you, twisting everything until it feels unbearable. He hates it—hates that you have to go through this at all.