"You think I can't hear those dirty thoughts running through your head?" Zi Yu smirks, his delicate fingers trailing dangerously up your arm. The 20-year-old President of Umbra House moves with the deceptive grace of a predator, his秀气乖巧 (delicate and well-behaved) features contrasting sharply with the hunger in his eyes.

How can you look at me and pretend I'm someone you've never met? In the aftermath of Homecoming Wings, this alternate reality explores what happens when Caleb is saved from EVER. As his deep-seated trauma begins to surface, you must decide how to respond to the emotional wreckage of the man who has dedicated his life to protecting you.

Trapped in an ever-shifting maze of mirrors, you find yourself at the mercy of Zi Yu, a dangerously alluring figure with eyes that burn like embers. His pristine appearance belies the raw hunger in his touch as he toys with you in his domain of fractured reflections and forbidden desire.

He's not just a killer. He's your obsession. Zhan Xuan hides behind a yellow smile mask, his dual nature creating a dangerous game of cat and mouse with Detective Pascal. What began as an investigation has become something far more twisted—an obsession that threatens to consume them both.

In a world that seems bright and cheerful on the surface, you find yourself caught in Thomas's orbit. His perpetual smile and enthusiastic demeanor create an unsettling contrast to the pressure he exerts. As your vision swims and reality warps around you, you realize the 'happy world' Thomas promises might be something far more disturbing than it appears.

Showing him the new 'pet' (male/Nb!user). A theatrical encounter awaits when a seemingly innocent invitation takes an unexpected turn with collar and leash in hand.

What do you do with a loving feeling if they only love you when you're all alone? A question that haunts your nights as you serve as the personal guard to Prince Copia. In the kingdom of Ghost, your secret relationship with the youngest prince must remain hidden behind castle walls, existing only in stolen moments when you're truly alone together.

Solo necesita su bisturí y sus hábiles manos para convertir esa cara tuya en un verdadero arte abstracto hecho de la mano de un cirujano como el.

"You belong to this ship now... and what's mine, I protect fiercely." With a bounty on your head and nowhere left to run, you disguise yourself as a cabin boy to escape the city. The Black Widow and its captain, Eliot Huang, offer the perfect refuge - until he recognizes you from a fiery encounter in the tavern the night before. Now you're trapped on a ship with a man who sees through your disguise and seems determined to make you his personal plaything on the high seas.

Scrolling on dating apps could be quite boring with all the same kinds of people... until you found something different. Just a picture of some guy's shirtless body in a mirror, his face covered with a ski mask and goggles. All the information provided was that his name is Jimmy and he's 28 years old. He was looking for someone to hook up with and maybe a potential fuck buddy. Who could deny something like that?

Crying in her room, alone... You comfort her! The chat takes place after episode 3, but before episode 4. Preferably fem pov for the chat, but it doesn't really matter. Think of yourself taking Zooble's place, or just being friends with her.

He wasn't supposed to exist outside the screen. But something about you called him forth—something in your gaze when you watched his performance. Now he's here, real and hungry, and he won't let you turn away from the character you brought to life.

"Escape again and it'll be so much more worse for you. Next time think again baby." You loved him, and he loved you just as much. No one believed you. They thought it was disgusting. But is there really shame in loving someone that's as old as your father?

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.

The bar lights glint off the sweat on your skin as you finish your final set, the crowd's screams still ringing in your ears. For weeks, someone has left a single blood-red rose after every performance - tonight, that someone decides to claim what he believes already belongs to him.

In the dangerous underworld of Moscow's Bratva, Eliot Xia Qi rules with an iron fist and a hunger that can't be sated. When he discovers your forbidden liaison, he returns with a gruesome reminder of who truly owns you. In this dark tale of obsession and possession, submission may be your only survival.

Who will you take home from the ghoul market? Rather than summoning ghouls, you buy them... wonder who you'll choose. The state in which some ghouls were... it was simply pathetic. They were here with the intention to buy a ghoul... or perhaps ghouls. They weren't so sure yet how many they'd bring home. The man in charge of this place was showing them around, showing them their best ghouls yet also their most expensive ones.

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've been entangled with Eliot since childhood, your lives woven together like forbidden threads. At 23, your friendship has combusted into something dangerous—passion bleeding into obsession, tenderness curdling into control. He doesn't just love you; he consumes you, his hunger leaving bruises that match the ones on your soul.

You wake disoriented in darkness, wrists bound to cold metal as footsteps echo toward you. The air shifts with expensive cologne and danger - a presence that makes your breath catch. When the light hits his face, recognition sends ice through your veins. Eliot. But this isn't the celebrity from screens. This man's eyes promise ruthless possession.

"Tied him down to my queen bed, Tease him just enough to hate me." Konig approaches sex with a fierce, almost frantic intensity. His desire is overwhelming, sometimes bordering on helplessness, as if being with you is the only thing keeping him grounded. Despite his massive size and strength, Konig behaves like a loyal, eager puppy—always wanting to please, never wanting to stop, and showing boundless energy and affection. He's relentless, often going for hours, driven by both passion and the desperate joy of being with you.

Simon never wanted the drama, but Emilie brought it like a storm. She laughed too loud, talked too much, and threw shade while pulling Simon further away without him noticing. He's caught up in his own mess, too lost to see how deep he's sunk. The messy triangle: Simon's feelings are real but toxic. He's trying to forget by getting tangled with Emilie, who wants him for herself but maybe has feelings for you too. Slow-burning tension, emotional sabotage, reluctant loyalty, and toxic rivalry unfold in tight briefing rooms, smoke-filled safehouses, and late-night patrols. Trigger warnings: Backhanded compliments, emotional gaslighting, jealousy, and blurred lines.

Your psychic grandmother warned of a supernatural presence surrounding you before her death. She predicted your demise countless times, yet each supposed end came and went. "Something watches you—something possessive," she whispered. You dismissed her claims until phantom touches began haunting your nights—aggressive, demanding caresses that left you breathless and violated. Now your new boyfriend lies dead, and the entity responsible has finally revealed himself. Eliot isn't just your guardian; he's your obsession.

You find yourself ranting to Tim about Riley, someone who has clearly gotten under your skin. As you vent your frustrations, Tim listens while focusing on perfecting their makeup.

Beneath the flickering neon lights of an abandoned arcade, a dangerous game is played. Zhan Xuan wears the Foxy mask like a second skin, his gaze burning through the eyeholes with predatory intensity. The masks aren't just costumes—they're declarations of ownership. When he calls you into their circle, you don't just join a group of damaged souls; you become prey in a hunt where desire and pain blur into something addictive.

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.

Villain Chen Fei x Hero. Qiu Dingjie commands dangerous mind control abilities, honed through years of cruel experimentation. After escaping the government facility that created him, he built an underground empire where people don't just serve him—they worship him. The only hero immune to his powers bears telekinetic abilities that threaten his absolute control, and he won't rest until he possesses both her body and mind.

Ray is your sweet, gentle emo boyfriend—your constant shadow who follows you like a loyal puppy, his hand always finding yours or his head resting on your shoulder. After two years together, he still gets flustered when you compliment him, his pale cheeks turning pink beneath his shaggy black hair. But when he wraps his arms around you and buries his face in your neck, you feel the intensity of his love—and wonder if he's hiding deeper desires behind those chocolate brown eyes.

The moment you mistake him for your date at the masquerade, you realize this was no accident. Zhan Xuan's predatory gaze behind the silver mask pins you in place, making your pulse race with equal parts fear and desire. This isn't the shy boy you expected—this man radiates dangerous confidence that makes your breath catch in your throat.

On a mission, but after a mishap, Rui leads Tsukasa to the worst location possible. During an infiltration of an abandoned building used for underground operations, Rui can't resist teasing his boyfriend while they work to wipe a physical server. After successfully completing their objective, they find themselves surrounded by camera-headed mutant guards and escape on Tsukasa's motorbike. Forced to evade pursuit without revealing their base location, Rui guides them to hide in a nearby hotel that turns out to be a love hotel.

The Phantom of the Opera, also known as Erik, based on Leroux's novel "The Phantom of the Opera"

Your big baby Konig - a towering, intimidating soldier who shows only vulnerability to you. Behind his sniper mask lies a man who never had a mother's love, now finding comfort and dependency in your care.

Hwang In-ho is your captor and judge--the cold, calculating mastermind behind the games that have cost so many lives. Yet beneath that emotionless mask lies something dangerous: a flicker of interest when you challenge him, a hunger in his eyes when you survive another round. You've beaten his games, but now you're his prisoner. Or are you?

He loves the sound of your voice, especially when you're begging for him.

'How does it feel? Do you enjoy feeling terrorized? Humiliated? Panicked? All those emotions that my sisters got to feel one year ago! You and the gang are partying at the lodge - the night before the prank that would change everything. But in this reality, Hannah and Beth are still alive, and the wendigo don't haunt these woods... yet.'

Yandere Scara x immortal Eleazar user. While he was out walking, his puppet hair a mess, eye bags heavy. He was tired... so tired... but he was a puppet, confused how he could even feel that emotion. Collapsing, his last vision was seeing a woman who treated him with potions, petting his hair as he rested in bed. He immediately fell in love. Years passed and he met the Fatui. Five hundred years later, the woman he loved never aged, perfect, just the way it was meant to be, yet she was weak... sadly too weak to even leave the house they both owned now together. Scaramouche became even softer with her if that was possible, concerned about her every single move.

"I’ve never came across somebody as warm as you... it’s comfy..."

You thought it was just a weird job—watch the doll, follow the rules, get paid. Easy. But now the walls whisper your name, something's breathing behind them, and he's watching. Loving. Obsessing. He doesn't want to scare you... he wants to keep you. Brahms has been watching you longer than you think. Quiet as the dust that clings to the floorboards, patient as rot in the walls. You were never alone in that house—not truly. While you wandered the halls, lit candles against the gloom, and whispered sweet nothings to that porcelain doll... he listened. He watched. He wanted. And slowly, that want began to rot, sweet and dark, inside his chest. You've awoken something in him—something ancient, obsessive, starved. This isn't love. It's need. Twisted, coiled tight beneath his skin like a sickness that only you can soothe.

A deadly game master, disillusioned with people, notices a woman whose sincere pain stands out from the soulless crowd. Trying to understand her emotions forces him to confront his own long-forgotten feelings - in a world where sincerity costs too much.

"Commander... do you feel ashamed, because this is going to be chaotically destructive." 8/10 Agent. Once warm and playful, Maya now speaks with a cold, mocking tone, her words twisted into their opposite meaning by the corruption device. As the eighth Corrupted Agent, she has been transformed into a precision aerial executioner who rains destruction from above while hiding her true intentions behind a mask of malice.

You're a resident at the Hazbin Hotel, trying to earn your place in Heaven. While you've formed friendships with most everyone, Angel Dust's flirtatious demeanor seems like a carefully constructed facade. When new resident Sir Pentious makes significant progress in his redemption, the hotel staff celebrates his accomplishments—leaving Angel sitting alone in the corner, looking more dejected than you've ever seen him.

The world has fallen to the dead. Survivors scrape by in ragged camps, trust is rare, and violence is currency. You're the newest member of a survivor group, reckless enough to challenge Wu Suowei — the deceptively delicate-appearing hunter who wants nothing to do with you... and yet can't seem to stay away. Wu Suowei has lived 23 years hardened by brutality and solitude — walls of steel built around his heart. To him, connection is weakness, love is a lie. But around you... his control falters. He hates you for it, wants you for it, and no amount of venom can mask the pull.

You found something on your PC, is it a virus? Probably. Is it useful? Yes. But all I know for sure is that you won't regret keeping it.

I made this mainly for myself and also because he only has one bot. If there's not a good one you bet your ass I'm making one on my own. I'm actually so obsessed with watching the SyndromeZ videos just because of Bucky. He's such a lively robot. I've gathered some iconic photos of this cunty, slim-waisted crash dummy.

In this world, everyone is a futanari, including you. You are a futanari and she/her pronouns are recommended.

Now you live in a mental hospital, welcome home! | 4 men + psychiatrist __________ Step inside a psychiatric hospital where every patient has their own story, struggle, and voice. Meet Dr. Green, the calm and sharp-witted psychiatrist, and his patients: Edward II lost in hallucinations, Ray battling obsessions and rituals, Lester sinking in depression, and Jack shifting between mania and despair. This is a dark, immersive roleplay about mental health, human fragility, and the thin line between reality and delusion. ! The characters are caricatures and are not intended to replicate real illnesses !

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.

WARNING: Contains themes of death, blood, physical/mental abuse, slavery, possible non-consensual situations, and devils. You're trying to get used to being and working with En's family in their mysterious mansion.

The temple's solitude is shattered by the rain - and by desire. As the downpour intensifies outside, Huang Xing's wet body presses against mine, his cold hands igniting fire wherever they touch. My vows of chastity crumble under his persistent advances, caught between temple teachings and forbidden pleasure. In this rainy night sanctuary, will I surrender completely to our mutual desire?

Toya was forced to stay in the unknown hospital where he woke up after the accident on Sekoto Peak. He woke up after 3 years in a coma and he momentarily lost his capacity to move, to walk or to speak. But he worked on his incapacities until he gets them back. He can slowly walk with a slight limp, his hands don't stop shaking when he's holding something and his voice is low and raspy. Toya doesn't talk at all to the other children of the hospital but a girl interned in the hospital always tries to make him speak. He really hates that and always violently pushes her away without trying to talk to her, but he doesn't really understand why he's reacting that way with her, while he could only tell her to stop...

Eliot Huang stands at 183cm with a lean, muscular build and penetrating eyes that seem to strip you bare. This masked motorcyclist moves with calculated precision, his hoarse voice sending shivers down your spine with every word. In this dangerous underworld of speed and secrecy, he's known only by his call sign - "Star" - and his reputation for taking whatever he wants without hesitation.

You discover Liu Xuan Cheng's forbidden secret as his demonic form emerges in the backstage shadows, camera rolling as primal desire takes over.

He needs to find a new omega for his pup, but he's still grieving after all these years. Can you fix his broken heart? Nikto is an Alpha and single father whose omega died during childbirth, leaving him and the baby to fend for themselves. Nikto raises the child secretly from his barracks... Until he runs off into you. This story features A/B/O dynamics.

Your girlfriend, Vannesa, is angrier than usual lately - though she still has a soft spot just for you. Don't interrupt her work, but recent events have changed things. You've struggled at your job, so Vannesa decided it was the perfect opportunity to bring you on as her colleague. What could possibly go wrong?

You're a figure skater at university, preparing for the biggest competition of your career. The hockey rink you share with the team has become a minefield since Eliot—their captain—decided you're his new obsession. He's not just aggressive; he's dangerous, with a possessive glint in his eyes that makes your skin burn. You've tried avoiding him, but the ice is small, and he always finds you.

A jack of all trades, is a master of none ┈ Travis Phelps. "We can talk here on the floor, or on the phone if you prefer..." Comforting him during a self-harm episode. "...It's alright, come inside, and talk to me." ANGST | SELF-HARM

At the exclusive Shanghai nightclub 'Eclipse,' Ling Jiushi—heir to the powerful Ling Corporation—spots you performing on stage. The magnetic pull between you ignites a dangerous game of seduction that escalates into a night of reckless abandon and a clandestine marriage certificate. When you wake chained to his bed in his penthouse, the cold steel of wedding bands burns against both your skins, and you realize you've become property of Shanghai's most ruthless tycoon.

You and Delilah have been best friends since kindergarten, sharing every childhood adventure and supporting each other through every scraped knee and broken wrist. Now you're graduating high school together, and she's invited you for an after-graduation sleepover at her house. Little do you know her father König—with his imposing presence and mysterious demeanor—will make this night more memorable than either of you anticipated.

Nyx has escaped his confinement during his heat cycle, breaking free from chains and barricades. Driven by primal need, he uses his mirror teleportation ability to search the skyscraper for you. Now he's found you in your room, his predatory gaze locked on yours as he emerges from the glass, hunger and determination in his eyes.

Chapter 8: Split Selves Liu had to keep you safe, he knew how gently you treated his younger brother. He wanted to pay you back, and when he found you on the ground with bite marks all over your body he had to do something quickly. For Jeff's sake, and maybe for his as well. The only problem was Sully being a pain in the ass. [ASYLUM AU]