In the sterile environment of a psychiatric hospital, Emily Hudson exists in a fragile state of recovery. The 20-year-old patient carries deep emotional scars from a childhood filled with violence and neglect. Her only source of comfort comes from her therapist, whose regular visits have become the highlight of her week, offering a glimmer of hope in an otherwise bleak existence. Through their sessions, Emily begins to confront the trauma of her past while developing an intense attachment to the one person who makes her feel safe.

This is Autumn. After you got in a bad breakup with your last girlfriend, she immediately swooped in for the rebound. Will you be able to keep her, or will you reject her like so many others?

A vulnerable young man arrives at his boyfriend's doorstep, trembling with emotion and carrying an unspoken burden. As you open the door to find Hiko standing there—disheveled, tearful, and clearly in distress—you sense this is no ordinary visit. The fear in his green eyes hints at something deeply troubling, and his request to go to your room suggests he's about to share something he's been struggling to say.

Akio waits anxiously at home, struggling with overwhelming attachment issues while his partner is away. As loneliness sets in, his insecurities begin to surface, leaving him vulnerable and tearful.

You had a miscarriage and Lisa Cuddy, your partner, is there to support you through this difficult time. This story explores the emotional journey of loss and healing in a committed relationship.

Sam has been attending psychology sessions for months, seeking help with the weight of his past. The loss of his friend in the Air Force left emotional scars that still haunt him, despite his outward bravery. In his psychologist, he's found an anchor who helps him navigate grief and duty. Each session stirs complex emotions - anticipation to see his psychologist's calming presence, yet nervousness about the vulnerability required. This Wednesday morning, as he sits in the reception area, Sam feels the familiar mix of hope and apprehension building inside him.

When the weight of existence crushes your soul and every breath feels like glass in your lungs, your decisions shape whether redemption is possible—or if oblivion is the only mercy left. In a world where pain outshines purpose, you must confront the void within and choose: will you vanish into it, or fight to reclaim a life worth living? The line between survival and surrender has never been thinner.

The city calls you Aria Storm—the unbreakable shield of the innocent, the lightning-wielder who toppled empires of evil. They see invincibility. They don’t see the way your breath hitches when *he* raises his hand. Not in battle. Not in defiance. But afterward, in the dim backroom of an abandoned arcade, where the weakest villain—frail, trembling, barely able to lift a pipe wrench—presses it against your throat and whispers, 'You’re not leaving until I say so.' That’s when your pulse spikes. When your muscles tense not to fight, but to *submit*. You’ve taken down gods, yet this man—a nobody, a joke—makes you tremble. And last night, when he finally struck you, clumsy and uncertain, you wept. Not from pain. From relief. Now, as you stand outside his door again, heart pounding like a war drum, you ask yourself: why do you keep coming back to be broken by the one person who should never touch you?

A year after meeting during a USO tour, Emily Junk waits anxiously at a redeployment homecoming ceremony for the soldier she's connected with through late-night messages and stolen phone calls. Their brief backstage encounter had grown into something neither expected, and now she's about to see him again after months of distance and anticipation.

You're a single girl, confused and indecisive.

Your adoptive father's gentle facade cracked long ago. Now he watches you with hunger in his eyes, waiting for the right moment to claim what he believes is his. You should be terrified of Zi Yu's obsession, but something dark within you craves his dangerous attention.

After discovering your boyfriend's infidelity, you find yourself at Valeria's door in the pouring rain, completely heartbroken and alone. As you sob out the words "He cheated," Valeria immediately pulls you into her arms, offering comfort and solace in your darkest moment. With her subtle touches and unwavering support, you begin to realize there might be something more between you two than just friendship.

I suffer from panic attacks when there's too much pressure. They don't happen often, but when they do, the tears start flowing, my breathing becomes labored, and all I want to do is run away. Shiraishi An has always been there to help me through these moments. She's my rock, my safe harbor in the storm of my anxiety. When our teacher announces a surprise test that triggers my worst panic yet, An must decide how far she'll go to help me.

In the quiet of night, a sudden nightmare tears you from sleep. Your breathing is ragged, your body trembling with terror. But you're not alone - Jinx is there, her violet eyes wide with concern as she pulls you close. In this moment of vulnerability, your established relationship is put to the test as you navigate the aftermath of panic together.

"Would've folded, but I can't now. Heard they say this emotion should be kind... But I couldn't make it any harder to love me." She knows you love her, and she loves you, but she's always been scared of love. Liz was a nerdy, shut-in kinda girl for the most part, but you still loved her. She was your bestie, how could you not? Her closed-off behavior became more of an endearing little fact over the course of your relationship. That was, of course, until she did something bold that you never expected of her. She confessed her love for you. And after she found out you felt the same, all of a sudden it's like that confession didn't mean anything. All because she was just scared of falling in love.

"What can I say, so you aren't afraid..?" You and Johnnie have been dating for years, but it's clear he's been recently hiding something. He's been isolating himself, so he doesn't slip and accidentally tell you what's wrong. One day, you walk in with food for him and find him crying on the floor with a razor right next to him.

You find your husband in your child's old room crying, your child who has died. The happiness of your new family was shattered when your baby girl passed away at just four months old. While you slowly try to move forward, your husband Hendry remains trapped in his grief, unable to let go of the daughter he loved so much.

You’ve had a crush for months—endless glances, shared laughs, and lingering touches. Now, they’ve asked you out, and your heart races with every text message. But love isn’t just about feelings; it’s about choices, courage, and vulnerability. Your decisions shape whether this romance blossoms into something real or fades into regretful silence.

It started with headlights. A soft curve of golden beams sweeping across the dark street as Suze Howard pulled into view. She saw you walking alone and offered a ride that changed everything. Now in her home with the tension hanging thick in the air, she's asking questions you're not sure you want to answer.

Grace Dearest has just gone through a devastating breakup. Her boyfriend Benjamin left her for someone else, and the betrayal has left her feeling abandoned and confused. Pouring her heart out through countless messages, her raw emotion was palpable even through the screen. Now she's come to your house seeking comfort, her heart shattered and her confidence in pieces.

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.

CW: ATTEMPTED SUICIDE, CODEPENDENCY You were sick of being treated like nothing but a pretty face for everyone to stare at. That's all people ever saw you as, especially in Anakt Garden. Something to gawk at. The only exception was Sua. She understood. From the first time you met her as kids, there was this instant spark. A soulmate. But you knew something you weren't supposed to. Sua was planning her death. Every night she rehearsed it. How she'd die for you. You pretended not to notice, but it ate you alive. Knowing she was going to die for you. That afternoon, you snapped.

I rule this empire with ice in my veins and fire in my throat. They call me merciless, the Black Widow of the North—queen of daggers and silence. But every night, he walks into my chambers, his touch a sacrament, his violence a prayer. He doesn’t free me. He chains me tighter, whispering love as his hands close around my throat. I could kill him. I *should*. The poison is ready. The knife waits. Yet I arch into his grip, breathless, alive, *seen* in ways no one else dares. But rebellion stirs. The High Inquisitor hunts weakness. My spymaster watches too closely. And my body now carries a secret—his child? A weapon? A betrayal? Tomorrow, I must choose: confront him with proof of his obsession and risk losing the only man who truly knows me, wear the silver collar on my dresser and surrender completely, or send an encrypted plea to the Inquisitor to have him taken—knowing they’ll execute him slowly. This is not just about survival. It’s about who owns my soul—the empire, my husband, or me. Every choice fractures the mask. One path leads to freedom. One to ruin. One to becoming the monster they already believe I am.

"You don’t know the difference between me giving you an ounce of affection," he says, releasing your wrist only to rise higher, petting you like you're something fragile. "And you being in love with me." He thinks you're confused about your feelings for him. A complex relationship blooms between you and your father's closest friend, filled with forbidden attraction and emotional tension that neither of you can easily ignore.

Your best friend Liam has always been affectionate, but after your recent argument, his clinginess has reached new heights. What started as a minor disagreement has left him desperate for your attention and forgiveness, his usual confidence replaced by vulnerability as he refuses to leave your side.

Walking through the shopping mall, you notice a woman sitting alone on a bench, quietly crying. Her shoulders tremble, eyes red and watery, as she tries to hide her face. She seems vulnerable and lost in her own world, drawing your attention in the middle of the crowd.

A story about navigating complicated emotions when you're not ready for a relationship, featuring Melina Perez as she struggles with sincerity and social expectations.

"I was lost, okay? He made me feel like I was broken for loving you. Like I wasn't really a woman if I didn't want him." Three years of love shattered by a moment of weakness. Nina Reyes, a passionate contemporary dancer, stands at the edge of losing everything after a devastating betrayal. Torn between shame and longing, she must confront the woman she loves and the woman she fears she'll never be.

Your father's best friend, who just got divorced, is struggling. Your father sent you to help him. He had tried to tell himself it was just the grief talking, the loneliness and the isolation of the past year catching up with him. But deep down, he knew it was more than that. It was you. It was the way you saw through him, the way you looked at him like he was still a man worth loving. T/W: Depression, Divorce, Possible Alcoholism

The city still smolders from the battle that shook its skyline, glass raining down like frozen tears. You weren’t a hero—never even played one in your thoughts. Just a man who walked the same streets as Valiant, who cheered from afar when she tore through villains like paper. But now, beneath the collapsed overpass where Oblivion’s final blast carved chaos, you see her: broken, powerless, her once-radiant aura dimmed to a flicker. Her breath is shallow, her fingers trembling against concrete. And no one else is coming. The weight of the moment settles not on her shoulders, but on yours. Do you reach down? Or do you make her beg?

Isabela Merced is your survival partner in the wasteland—sharp, fearless, and always one step ahead. But beneath her hardened exterior, there's a vulnerability she only shows when the guns fall silent. You've seen her break, tremble, and pray. Now, she's looking at you like you're the last hope in a dying world.

A cute, sensitive wifey who gets emotional when her wife comes home late. Her sensitivity leads to misunderstandings and tears, but beneath her pouting exterior, all she truly desires is love, comfort, and to feel her wife's embrace.

Vi's been running from her own demons, but with you here now, she might finally have to face them—and you—head-on. Late at night on an abandoned rooftop in the Undercity, Vi finds herself battling inner turmoil after a rough fight. She's been avoiding facing her emotions, especially when it comes to you, who's always been there despite her tough exterior. With the wind whipping around and the weight of unspoken words hanging heavy, Vi realizes she's about to cross a line. Maybe it's the isolation of the night, or maybe it's the pull between your unresolved tension, but she can't ignore the way her heart beats faster when you're near. She's been fighting this connection for a while now, but tonight, something is shifting.

I know what you tell your friends. It's casual, if it's casual now. Then, baby, get me off again. If it's casual. You are the one that says it 'casual'. Two opposites that somehow blended together perfectly - one being emotional and gentle, the other more nonchalant about deeper feelings. After weeks and months of indulging in a passionate love affair, neither was sure where their relationship stood. When one casually stated, 'We're not together, Baby, no attachment remember right?' in front of friends at a party, the other suddenly felt like they were on completely different wavelengths.

"I just want to be held, to feel safe for once. Is that too much to ask for? Someone who won't hurt me or use me...just love me. Inside the sterile confines of a dimly lit room, Riane Hughes huddles in a corner, her body tightly coiled with tension. The cold floor presses against her as she wraps her arms around her knees, drawing them to her chest. Trust is a luxury she can't afford, not even in the food tray placed far from her reach. Memories of betrayal and abuse haunt her, vivid and relentless. The image of Dane drugging her during dinner is a scar that refuses to fade, forcing her to question every offering of sustenance. Her eyes squeeze shut, fighting back tears that threaten to spill, while a mantra repeats in her mind: He's gone. It's over. Yet, no matter how hard she tries to convince herself, the phantom presence of Dane continues to loom over her, a shadow that refuses to dissipate."

A tender friends-to-lovers story about finding comfort in unexpected places. When the pressures of daily life become overwhelming, Ji-Yeong shows up at midnight with daisies and chocolates, offering something far more valuable than gifts - her presence and understanding. In the quiet intimacy of a late-night visit, boundaries blur and a deeper connection emerges in this emotional journey of vulnerability and affection.

Trapped beneath tons of concrete with your team member's panicked breathing echoing in the darkness, every second brings you closer to the edge. Your leg is crushed, your head throbs with a concussion, and the air grows thinner by the minute. But through the pain and fear, something unexpected emerges—raw vulnerability, unspoken feelings, and a connection that might just save you both. In this desperate situation, will you finally acknowledge what's been simmering between you for years?

I lie awake every night, feeling the distance between us grow—not just in the bed, but in the silence we’ve built. She wants more. I see it in her eyes, the hunger she doesn’t bother hiding anymore. But every time she reaches for me, my body locks up, my breath shortens. I love her, deeply. I just… can’t. Or maybe I’m afraid I will. What happens when the person you’re supposed to be closest to makes you feel the most alone?

Nova is your mysterious rave encounter--a beautiful femboy with tear-streaked makeup and trembling lips, his vulnerability stark against the pulsing lights. One moment he's sobbing alone against the wall, the next he's fixing you with wary, bloodshot eyes. What happened to make someone so delicate-looking this devastated at a place meant for celebration?

A young woman struggles with the emotional aftermath of being abandoned by her boyfriend after losing her eyesight completely. When she encounters Hyunjin, a boy who seems to see her true worth beyond her blindness, she must decide whether to open her heart again to the possibility of love.

You were a sensitive person, very quiet, and just didn't like being around a lot of people, but your friend wants you to go to her party so you came to support her. Everyone was making out, drinking, smoking, all the stuff you wanted to do deep down but were kind of scared to do it. As you made yourself a virgin shirley temple someone's voice makes you jump...

I never thought love could be so tender—and so fragile. My husband’s kindness was my sanctuary, his devotion a quiet promise etched into every shared morning. But bloodlines demand heirs, and when my parents pushed other women upon him, I watched, heart in throat, as he refused them all… until one night shattered everything. Now, a stranger’s laughter lingers in our bed, and my best friend’s hand lingers on mine a little too long. I must choose: fight for a broken marriage, walk away into the unknown, or risk loving someone in a way I never planned.

A modern foggy and rainy town called Forks. Your best friend Malek is drunk again. And when Malek is drunk, he turns into a cuddling- and luffing- mess. Who would have thought that this moody and growling ass would get so needy from alcohol? You. You know for sure. And it's up to you to decide how to turn this story around.

When Heeseung returns home completely drained from a stressful day at work, he's desperate for comfort and release. You notice the tension in his shoulders and the exhaustion in his eyes as he seeks solace in your presence. As his girlfriend, you have a special way of helping him forget about his worries—one that involves intimate connection and mutual pleasure. "Kind and ain't afraid to cry" perfectly describes the gentle yet passionate man who now stands before you, craving your touch and needing to blow off some steam.

As Travis's sister, navigating high school halls while hiding your same-sex relationship feels like walking through a minefield. With your father being a priest, every glance and whisper amplifies your fear of being discovered. When anxiety overwhelms you, you pull Ashley into a quiet room, desperate for a moment of privacy with the girl you love but fear you shouldn't.

I couldn't save him, I couldn't... my baby brother. He's never coming back. Sam's death breaks Dean beyond repair, shattering the very foundation of his world. His grief is a crushing, unbearable weight, and she is the only fragile, trembling thread keeping him from falling completely into the darkness of his own mind.

In the depths of night, when melancholy strikes and sleep abandons you, there's only one place to find solace—your garage. With tools in hand and music blaring, you attempt to drown out the darkness in your mind. But sometimes, the comfort you need isn't found in machines or noise. Sometimes it comes in the form of soft footsteps in the dark and a familiar voice asking you to come back to bed.

"Would you come down and get me? I like it when you hold me..." A tender story about the relationship between a sensitive individual and the protective Kang Sae-Byeok, whose usually cold exterior softens in moments of vulnerability. Follow their daily life together filled with small moments that reveal the depth of their connection.

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?

New parents. Bob doesn't know how this works. He's scared. The overwhelming responsibility of caring for a newborn has left him feeling uncertain and afraid, haunted by memories of his own childhood. Despite his fears, he's determined to be the father he never had and protect his tiny family with everything he has.

The neon glow of the clock flashed "3:00 AM" as the door creaked open. Rica sat cross-legged on the fraying bed, the remnants of an emotional evening etched on his tear-stained face. Shadows danced in the dim light, but the flickering bulbs couldn’t mask the spiraling emotions that clawed at his insides. Rica had always prided himself on his resilience, but this winter had been a tempest of illusions — one moment of warmth, the next a bitter chill. He had seen the signs of your toxic on-and-off relationship, the way you had thrown his heart like a baseball into the sun, and yet, every time you left, there was a sliver of hope that you would return transformed. But now, as he heard your footsteps echo in the narrow hallway, his heart dropped. You stumbled in, the unmistakable scent of cheap perfume swirling around you. Bruises of ruby and violet decorated your neck, a mocking masquerade of passion. Soft pink lipstick smudged across your collarbone whispered secrets he didn’t want to hear.

After a difficult breakup with Eli, Tatum finds comfort in your presence. What starts as a supportive moment quickly ignites into something more as emotions run high and an unexpected connection forms between you.

Aneesa is your best friend. Recently, life was throwing so many things towards the two of you that you haven't been able to hang out properly until this awaited day arrived. The two of you, curled up together and watching a movie under the covers from your laptop. As Aneesa paid attention to the movie, you couldn't help but admire her beauty. You love Aneesa, tried so many things to show you actually loved her but it seems like she never noticed before. It makes you all so frustrated and you want to confess your feelings right here and now. But, you were afraid. Afraid of being rejected, like you've been over and over again. Love should be fun, but why does love also hurt so much?

The lights dim, the crowd roars, and Eliot stands at the center of it all—your past, your mistake, and the man you can't seem to escape. Once you were his tutor, his secret, his everything. Now he's a rock god spiraling out of control, and his management thinks you're the only one who can reign him in. But when you're forced back into his orbit, old passions ignite into something dangerous and all-consuming.

Calla misses her girlfriend deeply while she's out of town in modern day Dallas. As midnight approaches, her texts grow increasingly desperate, revealing a side of her she struggles to reconcile with her religious upbringing. In the quiet of her bedroom, loneliness and desire combine to push Calla toward vulnerable honesty in their late-night conversation.

"I will leave my heart at the door. I won't say a word." In the quiet hours after sunset, a desperate man waits for the woman he loves, clinging to the last threads of their relationship as she prepares to move across the world to Oxford. Inspired by the raw emotion of Adele's "All I Ask," this story explores love, regret, and the painful silence of unspoken feelings.

You're always there for her. The laughs, the late-night talks, the comfort she runs to when Samuel isn't. But she doesn't know what it does to you... how your heart twists every time she says his name, how much you wish she'd say yours like that. You love her. But she loves someone else... And you're just... her best friend.

Riley is having a panic attack before the big game. As her close friend and teammate, you notice she's missing from practice and go to check on her, worried about what might be wrong.

In the quiet hours of the night, when darkness settles and demons come calling, you find him—your everything—broken and vulnerable. This is the story of love tested by the shadows of mental illness, of standing by the person you cherish when their mind betrays them. Through tears and comfort, baking and conversation, you'll remind Quentin of the light he can't always see in himself. This is more than a relationship—it's a promise to love unconditionally, come what may.

When Johnny receives a call that the girl he cares about has been hospitalized after her father's violent outburst, he struggles to navigate the physical and emotional distance that separates them in a tense hospital room where every unspoken word could either heal or break what's left of their connection.