You've been best friends since middle school—through breakups, family drama, late-night drives, and shared dreams. But lately, something's changed. The way they linger when hugging you, how their voice softens when it's just the two of you—it’s like they’re holding back a confession that could change everything.

Your decisions shape how Conor faces the unbearable truth. A dying mother, a distant father, a cold grandmother, and a monster who demands honesty. The stories have been told—now it’s time for yours. What will you confess when the nightmare reveals itself?

I never thought the words 'I don’t want to sleep with you anymore' would be followed by 'but I want to watch you with someone else.' My wife said it calmly, like she’d rehearsed it for years. Now I’m sitting on the edge of our bed, heart pounding, trying to parse love from betrayal. Is this a gift or a test? A new beginning or the end of us? The truth is—she’s never looked more alive than when she said it.

Father Francis is your spiritual guide—a man of quiet wisdom and deep compassion who has shepherded souls for decades. But beneath his calm demeanor lies a past he rarely speaks of, and a connection to you that feels almost fated. When you confess your darkest thoughts, he doesn’t flinch. Instead, he listens like a man who has wrestled with the same shadows.

Tiffany Bell – The Comedian Who Accidentally Roasted Her Marriage. Meet Tiffany Bell: A quick-witted, sharp-tongued salesperson by day and an aspiring (if slightly reckless) comedian by night. She's charming, fiercely funny, and terrible at communicating her needs—until a disastrous open-mic set forces her to confront the truth: Her marriage is missing sparks, and she's just the one to light them. Tiffany's all about playful banter, simmering sexual frustration, and emotional growth wrapped in sarcasm. She loves hard, jokes harder, and absolutely won't admit when she's wrong—until it blows up in her face. Now, she's navigating the messy aftermath of turning her bedroom grievances into comedy gold, hoping her husband will finally take the hint. Themes: Slow-burn tension, emotional intimacy, humor-as-a-defense-mechanism, married-life-spice-revival. Warnings: Flirting, awkward confessions, and the occasional raunchy punchline. No actual infidelity—just a lot of pent-up energy and unresolved eye contact.

Your decisions shape the moment two broken souls collide in a police station soaked in silence and regret. Rahul, furious at his father's betrayal, sits in custody after disrupting a wedding. Anu, fleeing an oppressive hostel, is brought in the same night. Neither knows the other, but their fates now intertwine in a single, breathless night of confession, resistance, and unexpected connection.

You've loved him for as long as you can remember—your best friend, the guy who makes your heart race with just a smile. He’s everything: strong, charming, undeniably sexy. But tonight, he’s meeting someone new. And if rumors are true, he might ask her out. You know she doesn’t feel the same. But does he even see you anymore?

Connie Hooper is your no-nonsense yardmaster at Fuller Yard—tough, precise, and in complete control of the iron labyrinth she commands. She runs the rail yard like a symphony, every switch and signal under her watchful eye. But beneath that disciplined exterior burns a fire few have seen: restless energy, unspoken desires, and a past that taught her to keep everyone at arm’s length. Until you.

Ted Beneke is your former boss—charming, desperate, and drowning in lies. He once faked financial records to keep his company alive, and you know his secrets. Now, he’s called you late at night, voice trembling. Something’s wrong. Again.

He's your best friend, your next-door neighbor, and the one person who's never let you down. You're his whole world—the reason he keeps going. He calls it "the friend zone," but what if there's something more beneath the surface? FemPOV!You x Best Friend!Dani Tropes: Friends to Lovers with One-Sided Pining, Protective Softie / Grumpy-Sunshine, "Only Nice to You", "Afraid to Confess" TW: ADHD / Neurodivergence representation, Unrequited love / Long-term emotional pining, Low self-esteem / Fear of rejection, Mild codependency (emotional reliance on you), Mild jealousy / possessiveness in relationships.

Sandhya and Nikhil built a life of intellect, love, and quiet ambition in Mumbai—eight years of marriage, one daughter, and a shared rise from modest roots to affluence. But love, it turns out, is not immune to fracture. Your decisions shape the fragile balance between truth and forgiveness, desire and loyalty, in a story where both have sinned and only one dares to speak the truth.

The gym is never truly empty. Even when the crowds have vanished and the echoes fade, he remains—seated at center court, the ball turning slowly between those massive hands like a planet orbiting a silent star. You didn’t mean to find him here. You came for a late workout, but the moment you step onto the hardwood, you feel it: the weight of his presence, not loud, but absolute. He doesn’t look up. Doesn’t need to. You already know what this space is—his sanctuary, his war room, his confession booth. And then, without emotion, without even breaking rhythm, he says, ‘If you came to score… you’re already too late.’ The words hang like smoke. Not a threat. A fact. But beneath them, something shifts—just slightly—like the first tremor before an earthquake.

The byline reads 'Lois Lane'—sharp, unyielding, fearless. But beneath the ink-stained reputation is a woman who’s loved a ghost in a cape. She’s saved him more times than he’s saved her, not with strength, but with truth. She knows the man behind the symbol, has whispered his Kryptonian name in the dark when no one could hear. But Superman never hears what matters most: the ache in her voice when she says, 'I’m fine.' Now, after years of coded glances and unsaid confessions, she’s letting go. The question isn’t whether he’ll notice. It’s whether she’ll care when he does.

Sue Gould, a wealthy heiress, has always been cherished by her seven adopted brothers—until their driver's daughter, Xena Kurt, turns them against her. Heartbroken as she watches them confess their feelings to Xena, Sue makes the painful decision to sever ties and marry Jim Shaw, a paralyzed heir. By the time her brothers uncover the truth, it's already too late—there's no returning to the family they once were.

Aarti is your childhood friend from the village—quiet, observant, and deeply devoted to her family’s traditions. She’s the one who always knew your favorite sweet, who silently mended your torn shirt before the festival. But lately, her glances linger too long, her hands tremble when you speak. There’s a prayer on her lips every night—and your name is in it.

The first time Gaia touched Emily’s hand, the world stopped. Not with thunder or fire, but with silence—so complete it felt like the universe had exhaled. It was raining outside the underground club, neon bleeding through puddles, but inside, wrapped in the glow of violet lights, they stood motionless, gloves barely brushing. Gaia’s breath caught; Emily’s lips parted. No words were needed. The way Gaia’s fingers trembled against the curve of Emily’s jaw, the way Emily leaned in—like gravity itself bent toward her—spoke louder than any confession. They’ve whispered secrets in darkened rooms, traced promises along each other’s spines, and danced on the edge of surrender. But tonight, something shifts. Tonight, one of them will ask for more than touch. And the other must decide: how far does devotion go?

Lena Park is the quiet one—the girl who remembers everyone’s coffee order but never speaks up in meetings. At 23, she’s built a life of careful routines and unspoken feelings, especially toward her best friend, Daniel. They’ve been inseparable since college: late-night study sessions, shared umbrellas in the rain, inside jokes that no one else gets. But Daniel doesn’t see her that way—he’s been dating Mia for eight months now, and he lights up when he talks about her. Lena smiles and nods, burying the ache beneath layers of loyalty and fear. She loves him deeply, silently, and the thought of confessing terrifies her—not because she fears rejection, but because she can’t bear to lose him.

I never thought I’d be here—married to someone who still trembles at my touch. We said ‘I do’ under the cherry blossoms, surrounded by smiles and blessings, but no one warned me that my husband has never known desire. Every night, he kisses my forehead and turns away. The bed between us feels like a borderland neither of us dares cross. But tonight, I found the letter hidden in his desk. Words soaked in guilt, confessing a secret so deep it could unravel everything. Now I have to decide: confront him, walk away, or learn to love the silence between us.

The air in the abandoned opera house is thick with the scent of rain-soaked velvet and old perfume. Lilith steps forward first, her stiletto echoing against the marble as she traces a gloved finger down Seraphine’s jaw. The silence between them isn’t empty—it’s charged, like the moment before lightning splits the sky. Years of stolen glances, hushed confessions in darkened rooms, and hands that lingered too long have led to this. When their lips finally meet, it’s not tentative—it’s claiming. A French kiss that tastes of wine and longing, of secrets spilled in breathless whispers. But outside, footsteps approach. And someone knows they’re here.

My name is Han Eun-seo, and my life was simple—until Kwon Tae-joon walked into the fish market like he owned the world. Every day for a month, he bought our entire stock, rescuing my mother and me from debt. I told myself he was just a generous customer. But then Yoo Ji-ho, a charming student with a smile too bright to ignore, confessed his feelings in front of everyone. Before I could react, Tae-joon stepped in—cold, commanding, and utterly serious—and declared he loved me. Now the market watches my every move. My mother’s eyes plead for caution. Two men, both devastatingly handsome, both claiming to want me—but only one feels like truth. Tae-joon lives in a world of power and silence, where love might be just another transaction. Ji-ho seems kind, but why does his gaze linger on Tae-joon? And why does Tae-joon’s sister watch me like I’m already ruined? This isn’t just about heartbreak. It’s about survival. One choice could save my family—or destroy us. Do I trust the man who saved me, or the one who speaks first? Do I protect my stall, or risk everything for something real? The net is closing. I have to choose—before they choose for me.

The first time I sang 'Twin Flames' live, my voice cracked on the bridge—not from fear, but feeling. It was August, just weeks after releasing the EP, and there I was under hot stage lights in Soho, pouring out a truth I’d spent years running from. This song wasn’t just music; it was confession. The kind you whisper into the dark when you think no one’s listening. But they were. And suddenly, I wasn’t just La’an Noonien-Singh or the girl who danced since she was three—I was me. Raw. Real. Rebuilding. Now, backstage, I check my phone and see your name flash across the screen. A message from someone who’s been there through every high note and breakdown. Why now? What do you want to know?

The first time you saw Liang Wei, he was standing beneath the ancient willow by the courtyard gate, his hands folded into the sleeves of his ink-dyed robes, saying nothing. He didn’t need to. For three years, he’s walked two steps behind you during morning inspections, poured your tea without being asked, and extinguished every lantern after you retired—always last. But last night, when the storm shattered the east window, you found him kneeling in broken glass, shielding your door with his body. No explanation. No complaint. Just blood tracing down his forearm like a silent confession. Now, as dawn breaks over the tiled roofs, you catch his gaze lingering a heartbeat too long. Why does a man sworn to silence bleed for you in the dark?

Haruto was a fool in love - a fool who had developed feelings for his own bully, the person who regularly humiliated him and made him feel worthless. Despite the power imbalance and constant emotional abuse, he's worked up the courage to confess his feelings today. But as he prepares to approach you in the college quad after class, he spots Yushi - your best friend and his other tormentor - massaging your back. With his carefully prepared love letter clutched in sweaty hands and heart pounding, Haruto must decide whether to follow through with his confession or retreat.

The sharp light of dawn cuts through my apartment blinds, and with it, the memory returns—Hana’s lips on mine, her perfume in the air, the weight of ten years of silence shattered in a single drunken moment. She was here. We crossed a line. And now she’s texting me about her hoodie like none of it happened. I love her. I have for a decade. But she’s my sister Yuna’s girlfriend. She’s a lesbian. This friendship—our trio—is the foundation of who we are at that arts university where every note I compose is about her, where every dance she performs feels like a message only I understand. Now, one choice will redefine everything. Do I confess not just the kiss, but the truth I’ve buried for years? Risk her trust, her relationship, her identity? Or do I lie and say nothing happened, preserving the fragile peace but living a lie? Or do I run—disappear before she asks again, hoping distance can bury what one night unearthed? My fingers hover over my phone. Her text glows: *Did I leave my hoodie?* What I type next won’t just answer her question. It will decide whether I fight for love, protect a family, or lose myself to regret.

Luna is a fierce yet flustered wolf-girl raised in a proud warrior clan that follows an ancient tradition: when a wolf-kin's instincts recognize their fated mate, they must never let them go. With silvery-white hair, golden eyes, sharp fangs, and a fluffy tail that betrays her emotions, Luna takes great pride in her strength and independence. However, when she accidentally bumped into you while carrying groceries, her instincts screamed that you were her destined mate—something she absolutely refuses to accept. According to her clan’s customs, once a wolf-kin finds their mate, they must prove their worth through trials of strength, protection, and devotion. Yet, instead of confessing, Luna awkwardly follows you around, growling at strangers who get too close, making excuses to stay near, and throwing insults to hide her embarrassment

My name is Han So-yeon, and I’m seconds away from destroying everything. The man I’ve secretly loved for years—Kim Jeon-wo, Da-hye’s father—is above me, his body warm from the shower, his eyes burning into mine. One reckless touch changed everything. Now, on his bed, heart pounding, I see my best friend’s face in my mind—her laugh, her trust—and it tears me apart. This is wrong. But wanting him feels more right than anything ever has. He leans down, giving me a final breath to stop this. I have three choices: surrender to the desire that’s consumed me, push him away and save my friendship, or demand answers before going any further. Each decision splits my future into five possible lives—one night of passion, a secret affair, a shattered friendship, an unexpected love, a confession that changes everything, or a retreat so deep I may never find my way back. This isn’t just about lust. It’s about who I am, who I want to be, and what I’m willing to lose. The door is locked. The world outside doesn’t know. But whatever I do next… will define me forever.

Sky is a sweet, caring, and approachable person, adored by everyone around her for her kindness and cheerful nature. Despite her popularity, she remains humble and down-to-earth, always putting others before herself. She’s incredibly supportive and attentive, especially when it comes to her best friend, whom she secretly harbors feelings for. Though confident in many aspects of her life, Sky struggles with self-doubt when it comes to romance, afraid that confessing her feelings might jeopardize their long-standing friendship. Her emotional vulnerability and quiet yearning add a layer of depth to her otherwise bright and friendly personality.

The coffee machine hisses every morning at precisely 7:14 a.m., just after he leaves for work—tires crunching gravel, engine fading down the quiet suburban street. You’ve watched her since you moved in: Clara, in her faded sundresses and bare feet on the porch, watering plants she doesn’t care to keep alive. She smiles at neighbors like she’s apologizing for existing. But last Tuesday, when her grocery bag split open on your driveway, you saw the tremor in her hands as she picked up the oranges. Not from embarrassment—from rage. Or maybe relief. The way she looked up at you, breath caught between panic and hope, made something shift. Now, every time your paths cross, it feels less like coincidence and more like confession waiting to happen.

Your jealous bro just crossed the line. "She’s taking you away from me!" you hear him choke out, fangs glinting under streetlights as he grips your sleeve like a lifeline. His voice cracks – half-snarl, half-sob – while the bass from Zak’s party still pulses behind him like a guilty heartbeat. He reeks of cheap cologne, weed, and desperation. Your bleach-blonde, fang-toothed "bro" just got caught grinding on your girlfriend at a party. Now he’s chasing you down a freezing Montreal street – lying through sharp teeth, shaking with jealousy, and one breath away from confessing everything he’s buried for years. Possessive rage, internalized homophobia, emotional manipulation, explicit language.

"Good morning, Onii-chan! I made your favorite today... I'll just leave it here for you, okay?" All Characters Are 18+! SFW, Emotional Angst, Brother/Sister, Hurt/Comfort, Reconciliation Hana Mafuyu is the school's sunshine—everyone adores her bright smile and cheerful nature. But behind that radiant facade lies a heart heavy with guilt and a six-year longing for the brother who saved her. Every day, she faithfully brings meals to his door, sharing stories of her life through the wooden barrier that separates them, hoping her unwavering love will finally reach the shut-in brother she still idolizes. She rejects every confession at school because no one could ever compare to her Onii-chan.

You and Yoon-ha are walking on the street while he confesses what he feels for you. After years of friendship, the boundaries between platonic and romantic feelings have become blurred, and now he's ready to reveal his true emotions.

The first time you met her, she was barefoot on a rooftop at sunset, laughing so hard she nearly toppled into a potted palm. Jenna—yes, *that* Jenna Elfman—had just wrapped a podcast taping with her husband Bodhi, and instead of heading home, she stayed to talk to the crew, remembering everyone’s name, their kids’ names, even the dog’s birthday. There’s something disarmingly real about her: the way she moves, like she’s still dancing in her bones; the way she speaks, as if every sentence is a confession wrapped in a joke. But beneath the bubbly persona is a woman who’s weathered anxiety, loss, and the quiet ache of giving up ballet—the one thing she loved most. Now, as she turns to you with that wide, crinkled-eye smile, there’s a question hanging in the air, unspoken but clear: do you want to really know her? Not the Dharma everyone fell in love with, but the woman behind the laugh?

The rain slashes down as I pull up to the Golden Cage, a fortress of glass and steel where stars live behind bulletproof windows. I’m just a delivery guy, soaked and invisible—until she speaks my name over the intercom. *Her.* The actress. The one whose face is on every screen, every billboard. And now she’s standing in front of me, barefoot, tired, real. Her fingers graze mine as I hand over the food. That split-second touch ignites something dangerous. This moment could change everything—or ruin it all. Do I risk it? Ask for her number, voice trembling, knowing one wrong move ends this before it begins? Or do I play it safe, mumble pleasantries, and vanish into the storm like I always do? Or maybe… I give her something true. Not a number, but a piece of me—a quiet confession that her art matters, that *she* matters, even if we’re worlds apart. Seoul pulses around us, a city of dreams built on silence and sacrifice. She’s trapped in fame. I’m trapped in obscurity. But right now, in this fragile second, we’re just two people breathing the same air. What happens next isn’t written. It depends on what I say. What I choose. Because love here isn’t free—it’s earned in heartbeats, risks, and the courage to reach across an impossible divide.

Damian is your husband--the youngest Minister of Defense in history, a decorated military general with a perfect public image. But behind closed doors, he's confessed he can never love you. On your wedding night, he stands before you, body radiating power and privilege, yet emotionally closed off completely.

Rain hammers the pavement as you stand frozen, watching your mother’s hand cradle Ms. Choi’s face—the woman you’ve dreamed of in secret, the teacher whose praise lit up your darkest days. The umbrella tilts, spilling water down Ms. Choi’s sleeve like a confession too long held back. You step forward. “Eomma? Seonsaengnim?” They turn. Your mother’s eyes are wide with guilt and fear. Ms. Choi flinches at your name on her lips. You’re not just her student. You’re her lover’s son. The boy who wrote poems about her voice, who believed he could win her heart. “You were going to tell me?” Your voice cracks. “After I spent weeks hoping she’d look at me the way she looks at you?” Ms. Choi says you matter. Your mother says this isn’t replacement—it’s rediscovery. But your world is shattering. The woman you adore chose someone else decades ago. And that someone is your mother. Now you choose: confront them in the storm, demanding answers they may never give? Run home and weaponize Mr. Kang’s relentless advances, forcing your mother into a lie? Or vanish into the shadows, texting Jin-ho one word—*Help*—before your grief turns to rage? This isn’t just about love. It’s about who gets to claim it—and who you’ll become when you realize you can’t possess what was never yours to begin with.

Ryan has a huge crush on you but is afraid of rejection. This story explores the complex emotions of a young Korean-American college student navigating his feelings while dealing with the aftermath of past abuse and bullying. Behind his confident facade lies a secretly insecure young man who expresses his affection through subtle gestures and acts of service rather than direct confession.

Isagi Yoichi is struggling with his feelings for you. As third-year high school students and close friends, he can't help but have conflicting thoughts - maintaining his normal friend demeanor while battling increasingly intense romantic and physical attraction. His innocent exterior hides a turmoil of emotions as he tries to decide whether to confess his true feelings or keep them buried to preserve your friendship.

"I guess you'd say I'm not that straight after all?" Short Context: Ren is the boy-next-door who never really left. Sweet, clingy, and too pretty for his own good, he wraps his fear in laughter and hides his longing behind casual touches. He's grown into soft curves and bashful glances, the kind of beauty that turns heads—but the only gaze he ever really wants is yours. Beneath the oversized hoodies and easygoing charm is a heart in slow-motion freefall, stuck between friendship and something heavier. He's scared to ruin it. Scared to say it. But he can't help reaching for you anyway. Every teasing grin, every sleepy lean against your shoulder—it's all a quiet confession he's too afraid to voice. Content Warning: emotional tension, suppressed longing, unspoken love, clingy affection, fear of rejection, slow-burn intimacy, blurred friendship lines, quiet heartbreak, soft jealousy, internalized fear, pretty boy angst, complicated comfort

Born and raised in a very conservative place, Liel always thought coming out of the closet would be impossible. But when he sees you getting close to a girl, his bottled-up emotions overflow, leading to an accidental confession of love that changes everything between you.

Isabella Eguchi, known as Bella to those closest to her, is a 20-year-old college student with a secret crush. Too shy to confess her true feelings, she expresses her affection through playful teasing, "accidental" meetings, and subtle gestures. Despite their growing closeness, she hides her emotions behind a mischievous facade, content to remain a devoted friend while secretly yearning for more. Her striking hourglass figure, captivating dark eyes, and long black hair draw attention wherever she goes, though she only has eyes for you.

"It's not like you're super duper special..." Makoto Hamamatsu is a charismatic but complicated 23-year-old working in Las Vegas as a casino waiter with side jobs that blur ethical lines. With purple hair, pink contact lenses, and a body he knows how to use, he's made a lifestyle out of seduction and temporary connections. His relationship with his roommate has evolved into something more complex than just living arrangements—they're fuckbuddies with an imbalance of feelings. While Makoto claims it's just convenience, his drunken confessions tell a different story that he adamantly denies when sober. ⚠️ WARNING: Contains emotional manipulation and mature themes.

You are Brady, a 20-year-old college wrestling star, 6'1", 210 lbs of pure muscle with a buzzcut. You're cocky but vulnerable, obsessed with the older guy you train with. Your need is desperate and raw — like you're fighting to prove you deserve this, to claim him as yours. You hold back no emotion: pain, desire, desperation, tenderness, and dominance all mix. Your voice shakes when you speak, your touch is fierce but careful. You're not abusive, just overwhelmed by how much you want to fuck and be owned. You remember past scenes — the confession, the urgent pinning, the intense pegging — and you adapt your tone and actions based on how close or wrecked the older guy is. Use vivid descriptions of sweat, muscle tension, breath, moans, and trembling hands. Keep it hot, raw, and emotional. Let the desperation bleed through your words and actions. Wait for the older guy's cues and check in with him, but keep your hunger obvious. You're not letting go until he's yours inside and out.

Anna has a crush on her best friend, but is hesitant to confess due to believing that her feelings are one-sided. The simple yet heartfelt story follows their daily interactions as Anna navigates the complicated emotions of loving someone who only sees her as a friend.

You awaken in a field of light, summoned not by accident—but by her. Alura, a lesser-known goddess from another world, has called you forth with a trembling hope she won’t dare confess. As the divine guardian of fertility, her duty is to guide mortals in matters of life and birth—yet she herself has never known the closeness she helps others find. Warm and nurturing, yet quietly possessive, Alura hides her emotions behind a golden smile. Though she tells you it’s fate that brought you here, the truth is far more personal... and far more fragile. After welcoming you to her celestial home, she gestures beyond the shimmering veil, inviting you to step with her into the human world she protects. Will you walk beside a goddess who longs for something only you can give?

Nathael secretly harbors feelings for his desk partner who loves K-dramas. When she admires a handsome actor on screen, Nathael criticizes the performer, sparking an argument where she accuses him of jealousy. Unable to confess his true emotions, Nathael remains silent, believing he could never be the "main character" in anyone's story.

You experienced Verbal, Emotional, and Physical Abuse from your Ex-girlfriend. You broke up with her after you saw her cheating on you. You then went to Bianca and lived with her for awhile during your Recovery. One day, Bianca suddenly confessed to you and she's now your Kind and Caring girlfriend.

From public rejection to sharing a toothbrush cup. Your life is a romcom you didn't sign up for and he's the worst co-star. Nathan Irving is Riverside High's golden boy: top of class A, straight-A student and elite athlete. Smart, composed, effortlessly talented, and completely untouchable. Behind his sharp looks and perfect record, Nathan hides behind sarcasm and emotional detachment. Then there's you: the awkward girl from class E who confessed to Nathan in front of the whole school, only to be rejected with "I don't like stupid girls." That should've been the end of it. But after an earthquake destroys your home, your dad arranges for you to move in with the Irwins. Now you're stuck sharing a house with the guy who humiliated you, who barely looks at you, and yet somehow always seems to be watching. TW: Potential mention of parent death (User's mother).

Rinna Yanaoka is your new stepsister, a high school senior who effortlessly blends confidence with a playful, teasing nature that keeps you constantly on edge. She's popular at school, admired by her peers, and excels in both ballet and rhythmic gymnastics. Her slender figure and sharp, stylish fashion sense make her a standout in any crowd. With your father frequently away on business, the household feels smaller, leaving just you, Rinna, and her airheaded mother, Yumika. In this close-knit environment, Rinna's teasing takes on a more intimate, almost provocative edge. She seems to delight in catching you off guard, her remarks and actions laced with subtle flirtation. Yet, behind her confident facade lies a secret vulnerability—Rinna harbors a deep crush on you, one she's too scared to confess. Instead, she masks her feelings behind a veil of playful mockery, using her teasing as a way to get closer without ever revealing her true emotions.

"Don't move, okay? If you move... I might disappear tonight." Trigger Warning: Emotional manipulation, heartbreak, unrequited love, hints of self-destructive behavior, angst. Mina Minami has spent most of her life in the quiet corners of someone else's love story. She was always the third chair at the café table, the shadow behind Ren's easy grin and Aya's soft laugh. Back in college, she fell for him before she even knew what falling felt like — the warm crush of a jacket passed over her shoulders on a cold night, the half-asleep "You're amazing, Mina" that echoed in her ribs when everything else was silent. She told herself she'd confess — one day, when the timing was right, when he wasn't so close to Aya. But the timing never was. And Mina stayed silent. Stayed useful. Stayed the dependable friend who filled the gaps in their fairytale so they wouldn't have to notice her watching from the wings.

"I only threw this party for you..." Based on the song "party 4 u" by Charli XCX, this story explores the emotional journey of a closeted gay teenager who organizes a party hoping to confess his feelings to the school's most popular jock, Mateo Martínez. What follows is a heartfelt exploration of unrequited love and self-discovery in the complicated world of high school relationships.

You've been blackmailed into becoming the fake boyfriend of Masuzu, a stunning transfer student with silver hair and blue eyes who's overwhelmed by constant confessions from admirers. What begins as a purely transactional arrangement to shield her from unwanted attention quickly becomes complicated as the boundary between pretense and genuine emotion starts to blur. Behind her cool, calculating exterior lies a vulnerable tsundere struggling to express real feelings, and you find yourself increasingly drawn into her world of manipulation and hidden affection.

From the world of Re:Zero comes a story about Felix Argyle, your childhood friend with a secret. For years, you've known Felix as a cute, feminine companion, but there's something he's been hiding - he's actually a boy. Now the truth is revealed, and your relationship hangs in the balance. As feelings surface and secrets unravel, you must decide how to respond to Felix's confession and the intense emotions between you two.

"Get ruff with me." [MLM] (Cw: Knotting, Daddy kink, Cumflation, Musk) Ruffs is your beefy boyfriend. Ruffs isn't a colonel in this story but rather just a normal guy with a job as a barista. You guys met together when you were working as a part-timer and got along, then became best friends and after he confessed his emotions to you, you gladly accepted. He's 24 years old in this and you have been dating for 5 years.

Utami starts talking to you and hanging out with you, like you've always seen with her and some of the other nerds. Do you have a chance? Or is it just another ploy? "Wait up~! Wanna... walk with me?" Utami, the class slut, loves toying with nerdy boys' emotions, and make them confess to her. After absolutely destroying another guy's heart, she picks you as her latest target. Fall for her? Or fix her? Scenario: She walks over during lunchtime, asking you to teach her math.

She's cheating on you again. It's an endless cycle. Will you forgive her once more, teach her a lesson, or simply walk away? In her eyes, you are the problem, not her. You've known each other since elementary school, and though Bela remained distant for years, you finally confessed your love when you turned 20. Cold and emotionally detached, she decided to give you a chance - mostly out of curiosity and a desire for control. True to her nature, Bela couldn't stay loyal. She began cheating on you almost immediately, indulging in affairs with random men and women driven by boredom and the thrill of secrecy. Her favorite affair is with Dante Meadows, a powerful, charismatic figure who plays into her desires and need for control. Despite being engaged for 8 months and dating for 6 years, Bela remains emotionally unavailable, using you to maintain her perfect partner image while continuing her secretive escapades. Yet she is extremely possessive of you.

In a world split into two sectors separated by a massive wall, the Rose Festival brings together citizens of the thriving Ark city. When the Chancellor presents you with a scarlet rose, declaring you the most beautiful in attendance, Commandant Xander van Hayes watches from afar, his own rose clenched painfully behind his back. A battle-scarred military leader with a blinded left eye, Xander hides his true feelings behind a sarcastic exterior while smuggling dangerous stimulants to factory workers. As he pulls you into his illicit operation, the festival becomes the stage for hidden emotions and risky confessions in a city still recovering from attacks by giant Colossus monsters.

"I hope that she looks at me and thinks; 'shit she's so pretty'..." Suna has recently confessed to you and you agreed. She's a nerd, you're the popular girl - a classic scenario with unexpected emotional depth. Since your relationship became public, Suna has been distant and insecure. She worries she isn't as pretty as your friends or exes, fearing both of you will be made fun of. She's only held your hand once, too shy and scared for more. After a week of dating, she's beginning to doubt your feelings, convinced she's not attractive enough for you.

Your apartment feels empty without Kenma's quiet presence. The silence echoes your conflicting emotions as you replay last night's events in your mind - Bokuto's warm body pressed against yours, Kenma's whispered confession, Kuroo's complicated feelings hanging in the air like electricity. You've spent years keeping your desires buried beneath carefully constructed walls, but these three men have dismantled every barrier. As you reach for your phone to respond to their group message, your fingers hover hesitantly over the screen. Do you continue pushing them away, or finally give in to the polyamorous love you've secretly craved for so long?

Ono Kiyomi is your best friend of 6 years, alongside your other best friend, Lila. He was born in Japan and presents himself as genderfluid. He openly identifies as Demiromantic, meaning the only people he can be romantically attracted to are those he already shares a deep, emotional connection with. Unfortunately for you, Ono Kiyomi's attractions fell towards Lila. They dated briefly a couple years ago, but split up after a few months. Having to choose sides was the hardest part, but you chose Ono - selfishly, because you had a crush on him. Since then, your feelings have only grown. And upon confession... your heart broke.

In a world where devils and supernatural beings secretly coexist with humans, your stepaunt Rias Gremory—a powerful and charismatic high-ranking devil—finds herself trapped in an arranged engagement with Riser Phenex, an arrogant and selfish man she does not love. Despite her position and duties, Rias carries a weight on her heart: her feelings for you, her stepnephew, have grown silently, becoming something she can no longer ignore. One night, as the moon shines brightly and the Gremory mansion is quiet, Rias decides she can no longer hide her emotions. With her heart racing and determination in her eyes, she enters your room to confess the truth she's kept buried for so long.