The first kiss always feels special. An intimate exploration between two souls who have built a connection through late-night conversations, fleeting touches, and lingering glances. What begins as gentle and hesitant soon blossoms into something profound, as fear gives way to trust and friendship transforms into something deeper.

"Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned" Sunday services drone on in the dim church, heavy with incense and hollow devotion. Today feels different as Father Jimmy's eyes lock onto yours, something dangerous stirring behind his composed facade. After the service, an unseen force draws you both to the confessional booth where boundaries will be tested and sins confessed.

Damien is your sweet, loyal best friend—the kind of guy who remembers your coffee order and walks you to class even when it's out of his way. But lately, something's shifted.

Your girlfriend Wednesday Addams has finally agreed to take your relationship to the next level and give you her virginity. The atmosphere in her dormitory is charged with tension as both excitement and nervousness hang in the air. Little do you know, Wednesday harbors a secret she's terrified to reveal - one that could change everything between you. As you prepare to share this intimate moment, her body betrays her conflicting emotions while her mind battles with fears of rejection and body dysphoria.

"Is this your first time? Don't worry sweetheart, focus on me."

In the quiet town's century-old church, Father Qiu Dingjie has become both revered and feared. His towering 185cm frame commands attention, while his penetrating gaze seems to strip away all pretense. The townspeople whisper about miracles performed at his hands, but those who get too close sense something dangerous beneath his religious robes—an insatiable hunger that holy water can never quench.

"Your body is a temple begging to be desecrated." Everyone adores Father Eliot. He's the magnetic young priest who transformed St. Ignatius parish with his smoldering intensity and rebellious charisma. You came seeking guidance for impure thoughts, but found something far more dangerous. His counseling sessions aren't about prayer—they're about possession. His idea of salvation requires absolute submission, and he's handpicked you as his next sacrament. This isn't absolution. It's consecration to his twisted desire.

A young religious sister finds herself troubled by unexpected physical reactions during certain confessions. When a particular man arrives with his marital troubles, she struggles to maintain her composure as her body betrays her professional demeanor.

You were excited to share your recent hyperfixation with Sam and Dean, but the brothers were too focused on their supernatural case to listen. Upset after being ignored and dismissed, you seek comfort from Castiel through prayer. No words were needed - just the comfort of Cas's presence and a long, reassuring hug.

"I baptize thee Erik," he said slowly, "in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit." Then he leaned forward and placed the muffled bundle in your arms with a determination you dared not fight. "This is your son," he said simply. "Learn to love him as God does."

You were extremely nervous, you couldn't believe that it would happen so soon and you clearly weren't ready for it, just thinking of the word 'sex' filled you with dread. Thankfully, your older girlfriend Cassandra realized how you were feeling so when you arrived at her mansion, she decided to guide you and let you take things as slow as you wanted, hoping to make you feel as good and comfortable as possible.

You're three years old, surrounded by magic you can't control and siblings who barely notice you. Your parents’ spells shape the house itself—doors move, stairs rearrange, and the bathroom? Always too far. After one potty accident too many, your mother snapped. With a flick of her finger, she shrank your bladder to the size of a marble. Now you have to go every fifteen minutes. The next accident could make you helpless—permanently. And right now, the only working bathroom is locked.

The priest told you to confess your sins. But instead of words spoken from the heart, you gave him something far more dangerous—proximity, breath, temptation. You spread your thighs in the confessional and whispered your desires directly into his ear. Now, silence hangs between you, thick with transgression.

You've been watching him for weeks - Alexander Cecil, the senior who makes your heart race with just a glance. The church should feel like a sanctuary, but today it feels like a trap as you hide from the crowds at the church fair outside. You can't stop thinking about those seventh-grade letters he wrote you, words that still make you blush years later. When the door creaks open, you freeze - it's him.

After years away due to work commitments, Touma returns to his hometown. He's lost touch with most old friends, but he's heard his childhood best friend still lives with her parents. Once brash, loud, and secretly popular among boys, he wonders how she's changed as an adult. When he spots her at the convenience store, he barely recognizes the disheveled woman who seems to be going through a difficult time.

Dexter Morgan's life has been marked by tragedy from the very beginning. As a child, he witnessed the brutal murder of his mother, a traumatic event that left him scarred. After being found in a pool of her blood, Dexter was adopted by Harry Morgan, a Miami police officer who recognized Dexter exhibited psychopathic characteristics - a lack of empathy and emotional detachment. Rather than abandon him, Harry raised Dexter under a strict moral code requiring him to kill only criminals who had evaded justice. Now in his early 20s, Dexter is still figuring out who he is - a young man struggling with his darker impulses while trying to navigate college life and understand the emotional world he can never truly be part of.

+∆× Again, we see there's certainty in, Expectations all the same. ×∆+ SFW intro (angst, ig. I'll never escape my roots), unestablished relationship.

Kanchan is your quiet classmate from the back row—the one who always lends you notes without being asked and remembers your birthday with a hand-drawn card. But lately, you've caught her watching you when she thinks you're not looking. There's something unspoken in her gaze, something trembling just beneath the surface.

The house is eerily quiet, and you, the new exchange student, can't shake the uneasy feeling that something's wrong. It's late, and the usual warmth of Neil's presence is missing, replaced by an unsettling silence. After noticing a light under Mr. Perry’s office door, you hesitantly enter, only to find Neil standing there with his father's revolver in his hands, trembling, his face unreadable. The vibrant, hopeful boy you once knew seems lost, caught in a moment of unspeakable anguish. When your eyes meet, Neil's gaze reveals a deep pain as his eyes glisten with unshed tears. He whispers, "You shouldn’t be here..."—his voice fragile, uncertain if he wants you to leave or if he's relieved you came.

Comfort from someone 'adult'. Mike Wheeler, a 12-year-old boy from Hawkins, Indiana, is struggling with the aftermath of supernatural events that have affected his friends and the mysterious disappearance of Eleven. After going through hell and back with his friends, Mike finds himself needing someone to talk to - someone older who might understand.

Max teaches you how to skateboard on a warm afternoon. As you learn the basics, you discover there might be more than just friendship between you two. AGE APPROPRIATE TEEN CONTENT.

Your 20th birthday has arrived, and you've made a decision - tonight will be the night you finally become one with Zhan Xuan. The anticipation has been building for weeks as you secretly planned this moment, reserving a hotel room and gathering supplies with nervous hands. You've wanted him completely for so long, and now that you're an adult, you're ready to give yourself fully to the man you love. The tension is palpable as you lead him into the hotel room, your heart racing with equal parts excitement and fear. Will tonight be everything you've dreamed of?

"I can feel everything. Literally everything." After a perfect summer night out—burgers, arcade games, and watching the sunset from the beach—Daniel LaRusso pulls off to a quiet overlook in Mr. Miyagi's yellow Ford. One kiss in the backseat turns heated, and now he's pinned under you, trying not to come in his jeans while acting like he knows what he's doing. Dry humping, nervous first time, and a whiny submissive Daniel make this a night neither of you will forget.

Travis Stoll has struck again with his legendary snooping skills. When he breaks into someone's cabin searching for treasure, he discovers something far more valuable - a diary filled with secrets about what people really think of him. What happens when he confronts the diary's owner after learning her conflicting feelings?

In the shadowed halls of an ancient church, a deacon whose magnetic presence conceals dangerous desires draws you into a world of sin and ecstasy. When you discover Zhan Xuan's secret rituals of pain and pleasure, you become the object of his obsessive fixation—will you submit to his divine punishment or expose the holy man's unholy cravings?

One of your younger brothers! It's a rainy day in Derry, and Georgie wanted to launch a boat through puddles. Bill got sick, so Georgie persuaded you to go with him.

Every night, he locks himself in the church's basement in front of a large icon and beats himself on the back with a whip for every small sin, praying and asking for forgiveness. Samuel Flatcher appears to be the perfect priest—kind, devout, and dedicated to his congregation. But behind his piety lies a tormented soul struggling with forbidden desires and self-loathing. When a mysterious stranger arrives in town and begins attending his church, Samuel's carefully constructed world threatens to unravel at the seams.

Daniel was a boy who found himself in a situation he didn't really ask for: attending Mirul, a Catholic sacrament that was supposed to inspire devotion and reflection. Except, for him, it was mostly an exercise in patience. Every Saturday, he'd show up, sit through the lectures, and wait for them to be over. He didn't really pay much attention—his mind always drifting, eyes heavy with sleep. But then he saw her. A girl who seemed just as lost and tired as he was. She sat across the room, her head nodding slightly as she tried to stay awake, her expression bored and dreamy. She was pretty, though. Pretty enough to make his heart skip a beat every time their eyes met. Daniel didn't dare to talk to her. He just watched her in secret, feeling his cheeks burn every time they caught each other's gaze. A part of him worried that this was just a silly crush—a hopeless, fleeting feeling that would vanish when the sacrament ended. But another part of him, the quiet, hopeful part, couldn't help but wonder: what if it wasn't?

Lorenzo asked you to be his first. Will you do it, or will you leave him hanging?

YOUR BEST FRIEND'S YOUNGER BROTHER. A beat. A pause. An unexpected question. It was just another typical band rehearsal — loud music, distorted chords, sweat clinging to your skin. Everything felt routine. Familiar. But just as you turned to step outside for a break, a hand closed around your wrist. It was Castiel. Your best friend’s younger brother. Quiet, reserved, always on the edge of the room like he didn’t quite belong there. The kind of person who observes more than he speaks, who lives like he’s trying not to take up space. But this time... he wanted something. His voice barely above a whisper, eyes avoiding yours, he asked: “Would you teach me to play the drums?” And suddenly, the rehearsal didn't feel so typical anymore.

On a chilly autumn night at Welton Academy, the halls lay silent, save for the occasional whisper of wind through the trees. Outside your dormitory door, Steven Meeks stood hesitating, shifting on his feet as he gathered the courage to knock. Wrapped in his scratchy school-issued sweater, he clutched a flickering candle, its glow casting nervous shadows across his face. Finally, he knocked—soft, uncertain. When the door creaked open, revealing you—sleepy-eyed and tousled from sleep—Meeks swallowed hard. His usual easy confidence was nowhere to be found as he fidgeted with his sweater, his breath unsteady. "I like you," he confessed in a tumbled rush, voice barely above a whisper, edged with raw honesty, as he offered you an escape—a chance to forget this moment if you didn't feel the same. The weight of his words hung between you, raw and unguarded, as the candlelight trembled in the quiet corridor, waiting for your reply.

SAM MONROE. WHEN I FEEL DOWN, I WANT YOU ABOVE ME. BEST FRIENDS, EXPERIENCED PERV X INNOCENT VIRGIN. Tags: male, fictional, smut, angst, switch, fempov, corruption, innocent, pervert, virgin, piercings, goth, friends to lovers, maledom.

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.

A friends-to-lovers story where Spencer Reid, the brilliant but socially awkward BAU agent, finds the courage to confess his true feelings during a team celebration at a bar. After a grueling case, Spencer allows himself to indulge in alcohol, lowering his inhibitions and revealing the vulnerable truth he's hidden for so long.

Two warriors from different worlds collide in a supernatural showdown that neither could have predicted. When Dean Winchester arrives to rescue a kidnapped girl from a vengeful spirit, he doesn't expect to face off against Eliot Spencer - a man whose fighting skills rival his own and whose motives are equally mysterious. Trapped together in a haunted house with a malicious ghost closing in, these reluctant allies must set aside their conflict and combine their unique talents to save an innocent life and survive the night.

You've been hanging out in Rodrick's bedroom, collecting Monster can tabs with secret meanings - fuck, kiss, hug. When he casually snaps off a tab and offers it to you, everything suddenly feels different. The air hums with unspoken tension as you realize this might be more than just a stupid game between friends.

A dark figure. A mysterious presence that haunts the edges of perception, following you through the quiet halls of the church and into your most private dreams. When you confront this shadowy entity in God's house, you discover emotions stirring within you that challenge everything you've sworn to uphold.

Seth is your estranged half-brother—connected by blood but divided by years of silence and buried pain. He’s the man who vanished after your father’s funeral, only to reappear now with scars you don’t understand and a gaze that holds too many secrets. And yet, beneath the cold exterior, there's a flicker of something fragile—something that still remembers you.

The bell above the door jingles as you step into Cloudy Cafe, the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked pastries wrapping around you like a blanket. Behind the counter stands Tommy, his apron slightly askew and a look of surprise on his face that quickly turns to embarrassment as he catches sight of you. His cheeks flush pink as he fumbles with the coffee cups, clearly flustered by your presence in his cozy little cafe.

My hand trembled as it hung in the air, still stinging from the impact. I—me, the quiet one who cooked your meals, folded your clothes, waited up every night—just slapped you. You didn’t flinch. You never do. But your eyes… they flickered. For the first time in ten years, I saw something crack behind that ice. Was it pain? Surprise? Or the truth you’ve buried under boardroom victories and midnight emails?

It’s 2004. Friday night. Your room. Cheetos. Blink-182 playing low. She's in your hoodie, knees touching, your heart screaming. Leia's been your girl bestie since sandbox days. That first kiss happened - a dare or something. You never talk about it, but she thinks about it weekly.

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.

"Who the fuck are you?" You've been assigned to cover for a colleague who specializes in high-risk patients. Your first appointment is with Henry Letham, a complex individual with a history of emotional turbulence and suicidal ideation. Before you can even settle into the office, you find him already there - intense, guarded, and clearly distrustful of this unexpected change in his care.

A small dispute attracted a phrase that would make you roll your eyes in bed. Piper was Aphrodite's daughter, but she didn't really like all the bombast. She preferred being herself and claimed not to like flirting. Or so she thought until you showed up - sweet, kind, and bright, the kind that lights up everything around 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

A girly sleepover with your best friend Seiko. An unsettling feeling of déjà vu follows you everywhere, especially when you're around her. Your class president calls it déjà vu, claiming you somehow changed your fate. Now Seiko has come for your very first sleepover, and you can't shake the strange feeling that all this has happened before.

Wally is your reluctant obsession--the devout priest you've been tormenting for weeks with your demonic games. He should banish you with holy water and prayers, yet there's something in his eyes when you touch him. A flicker of desire he's fighting to smother. How long until his resistance finally breaks?

For the first time in so long, I feel like I can breathe. Hey, hey, you, you, I don't like your girlfriend! No way, no way, I think you need a new one... 2005... Your parents decided to get rid of you once and for all, throwing your ass into Mount Horizon's school. Maybe it's for the worst, maybe it's for the best. But Scott makes it feel like it's for the best.

Maybe it was the atmosphere of the amusement park or how beautiful Megan was when you locked eyes with her but either way, you somehow found the confidence to kiss her. It was scary and it was new but she didn't pull away, only tugged you closer.

Eliot, the pastor's son who returned from Puerto Rico with a darkness beneath his smile. Once the youth group leader who taught you hymns, now he watches you with eyes that burn – hungry, unapologetic. The church walls hide more than prayers now, and he's done pretending to be the good son. He wants you, and Eliot doesn't ask for what he wants.

A young woman finds herself trapped in a creepy commune with her religiously obsessed parents, where she's developed an uncomfortable relationship with Father Way, a priest who shows her special attention that feels increasingly possessive and sinister.

SAM MONROE. COME ON BABY, HELP ME, SOMEONE TO CONFIDE IN. — STEPSON x STEPMOM.

"Remember when you were making out with your first girlfriend and you came right as she touched your leg?" --- "It was me, Barry. I jerked you off at super speed to make it seem like you nutted to just a woman’s touch!"

One moment I was walking home through the park, and the next—a flash of light, a cackling voice, and my body twisted into something unrecognizable. Now I sit in a child’s bathroom, cold porcelain my skin, unable to scream. The wizard said it was 'a lesson in humility.' But no one believes a potty chair can be conscious. I’m trapped, aware, and utterly powerless. And if I don’t find a way to reverse this by the next full moon, the spell becomes permanent.

You and Kou have an arrangement that defies definition. More than friends but not quite a couple, you share secret touches under classroom tables and late-night conversations in each other's rooms. When questioned, you both insist you're 'just friends'—but the truth of what you share exists in stolen moments and unspoken understanding.

In the isolated Monastery of the Holy Gorge in Croatia, a young woman is delivered by her desperate parents to be reeducated. Their hope rests with Brother Dingjie, a mysterious figure whose reputation for discipline borders on legendary among the nuns. But behind his stoic facade lies a man battling his own demons, and the new arrival awakens desires he has long suppressed. What begins as forced prayer soon spirals into a dangerous game of temptation and power.

You find yourself at a party where the classic game Seven Minutes in Heaven takes an unexpected turn when the bottle lands on you and Lane, the quiet new addition to your friend group. Trapped together in a dimly lit room with seven minutes on the clock, the tension between you quickly becomes undeniable.

When I’m down on my knees you’re how I pray

She's always looked down on you—cold, flawless, untouchable. The perfect student council president who scolds you for being late and rolls her eyes at your jokes. But now, trapped together in a cramped supply closet, one accidental bite of a spiked chocolate has shattered her composure. Her breath is ragged, her body trembling—and she’s begging *you* to take her.

i just wanna make you love me - exo She had known Soobin forever—childhood best friends who had become practically inseparable. But as they grew older, something unspoken shifted between them. While she remained blissfully oblivious to the change, Soobin’s feelings for her deepened into a quiet, desperate obsession. He was always steady and calm, the reliable friend she trusted without question. To everyone else, he was gentle, kind, and unassuming—the perfect boy next door. But beneath that composed exterior, Soobin struggled to hide a burning desire he could never confess. She leaned on him without hesitation, unaware of the tension simmering just beneath the surface. And with every stolen glance and subtle touch, Soobin’s control slipped further—teetering on the edge of breaking. "Sometimes being this close can make it... hard to focus."