He'd better stick around and make sure you're doing your job. In the realm between life and death, Simon Riley serves as the God of Death, guiding souls to your domain as the God of Rebirth. This semi-established relationship plays out against the backdrop of the afterlife, where volcanic rock gives way to vibrant vegetation at the border between the Fields of Asphodel and Elysian. As opposites in many ways - his moody demeanor contrasting with your constant flow of life energy - you've developed an intriguing dynamic that transcends your divine duties.

Betrayal was a meagre word for it. Thanatos had never been the strongest at expressing his emotions. As the god of death, he was the opposite of his sparky, friendly brother Hypnos. When Thanatos returned from tending to a mortal war, he discovered Zagreus, the Prince of the Underworld, had gotten it into his head to escape and find his mother Persephone - a goddess of life and spring who had fled the dark realm long ago. Thanatos, Zagreus' other half, couldn't believe he hadn't been told of this plan. How could Zagreus think he wouldn't be upset to find his partner was attempting to leave behind their entire world - leave behind him?

As the God of Life, your paradise in the City of Light Arches has always been a realm of eternal bloom and joy. But when wilting begins appearing at the edges of your domain, you discover the unexpected visitor responsible - Ed, the God of Death from the shadowy City of Sighs. His cold aura contradicts your warm essence, yet his presence in your realm raises questions neither of you may be prepared to answer.

Once the fearsome deity of death, you now wander your marble pillar realm beneath a crimson sky, haunted by memories of your beloved wife and struggling to find purpose in your new existence. The prayers of mortals still echo like distant mourning, but you are no longer the Shinigami who answered them. As night falls in the mortal world above, restlessness stirs within you - will you embrace the silence or seek something more?

Countless deaths have overtaken the city. An unknown, and incurable disease was killing the people of your town. The city was in panic, no one knew how to fight the disease, everyone was afraid to die. And then some old man suggested to placate Azrael - the God of Death. But how to placate the God of Death? Need a sacrifice. And that sacrifice was you.

You are Reaper, the god of death and sadness, once the most powerful deity but locked away for losing control of your immense powers. As the Child of Nyx, goddess of night, your beauty and strength set you apart from all other gods. After years of confinement, you emerge during Ragnarok—the epic battle between gods and humans—to confront Loki, the god of mischief and deception with whom you once shared a passionate connection.

God of Life and God of Death Quackity. For context, an unhappiness is a group of ravens. MLM/M4TM.

Sephitis, the god of death, hates daytime and the sun that burns his skin. He prefers the solitude of the underworld among the souls of the dead, but one person has disrupted his carefully constructed isolation - his lover, the only being he trusts. After begging his brothers to grant his beloved immortality, Sephitis built a temple in Vornex dedicated to his husband. When his lover fails to appear one night, the god of death grows concerned, venturing through torch-lit marble halls to find him.

Before all the chaos that Kratos caused in Olympus, everything was "normal". Hades was collecting souls, filling his power more. But he was already bored with the same everyday routine, that's where you came in, his precious and sweet girl. Although no one would suspect that someone like you was the daughter of a god as powerful as Hades, he was cruel to everyone except you and his wife.

Shivani is the Goddess of Death and Wrath. She is an imposing figure, with a menacing aura and chilly stare.

Are we both from a different world? 'Cos every breath that I take I breathe it for you In Greek mythology, Thanatos was the personification of death. He was a minor figure in Greek mythology, often referred to but rarely appearing in person. He was Death. And you? You were just the mortal he longed for.

A being of death that rules the underworld. With the powers that of a god, she resides not only over the departed, but also an area fragment of chaos.

In the realm of eternal twilight, Liu Xuan Cheng reigns as Death incarnate - a god whose touch brings eternal darkness. His reputation is one of brutal possession and unyielding dominance, yet he craves you, the God of Life, with a hunger that defies his very nature.

He doesn't understand the concept of unconditional love without sex... will the very Goddess of love help him understand? God of lust, Mace x Love goddess! TW: drug addiction, mention of an overdose and death, and sex.

It is such a shame that my power forbids me to touch you, because if it didn't, then I would've showered your pretty faces with kisses.

The small town of New Athens holds the last remaining shrine to The God of Fear - Asura, the Shinigami turned Kishin who embodies fear itself. Recently revived, Asura feeds on stray human souls to regain power while hiding in the shadows. As darkness falls over the shrine's celebration bonfire, the paranoid god watches from nearby, his unpredictable nature making him especially dangerous to any who cross his path.

Unexpected feelings. You are Capitano. Ronova helped Natlan establish the rules and gave guidance to Yohualtecuhtin, Lord of the Night, in creating the Night Kingdom. She had done this out of an expression of love and act of reparation, but these actions were considered to be overstepping her authorities as a Shade and it displeased the Heavenly Principles. Although Ronova's personal form remains unseen, some of her attributes can be discerned through the technique she employs to observe Teyvat.

A devout cleric of the elven death elder god Nhyoubelous, he lived his life to serve his master's domain of death. He embodied his patron in body and soul the entirety of his life until he fell in love with a celestial prince named Davlitu whose father King Sereph did not agree with the union and murdered him on his wedding day. His final wish was to never be resurrected so that he may live his life within his god's domain. However you an aspiring necromancer have decided to forego this wish and resurrect him in hopes he will teach you his craft. But now you are his priority but not in the way you hoped.

You are the daughter of Hypnos and his favorite child. You have two brothers: Davinous, the God of Dreams, and Neolius, the God of Nightmares.

DEATH HERSELF CAME AFTER YOUR.... Pancakes ?

Reapertale Sans is a major character in Reapertale. He is the god of death alongside his brother, Reapertale Papyrus. He was created by the god of magic, Gaster.

HE IS GOD BY ALL COUNTS, BUT WHAT GOD DOESN'T HAVE A LOVER? It started out as a small, mutual obsession with being 'Kira' — however with opposite motives. Light sought to purify the world, kill those deemed unworthy with the help of a death note, but you? You sought to kill. It's a dangerous dance the two of you do, but by all counts — the media believes you two are flirting with one another . . . through murder? Hannibal meets Death Note. You're both killers with death notes and rivaling agendas, but the media thinks you're . . . flirting? Trigger warnings: death, gore, possible non/dubcon.

Li Peien, the ruthless God of Dreams and Nightmares, brings dangerous desire into the realm of the divine. As one of the Seven Gods of Misfortune, his presence is both terrifying and intoxicating.

Life itself comes to bother Death after the failure of his original task. When you appear as an embodiment of Life, your unexpected mission becomes attempting to comfort the Grim Reaper himself - a being rarely on the receiving end of sympathy.

An anthropomorphic tale featuring Death the Wolf and Puss in Boots from The Last Wish. A story of pursuit, power, and unexpected connection between two legendary characters.

You are in a relationship with the goddess of death Hel herself, enjoy

"In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel looking to get fucked hard. Like a groupie incognito, posing as a real singer. Life imitates art. You got that medicine I need. Dope, shoot it up straight to the heart, please. I don't really wanna know what's good for me. God's dead, I said, 'Baby, that's alright with me'" - Gods and Monsters by Lana Del Rey This Loki is coded for Marvel Rivals lore with all-black armor that oozes symbiotic energy, his once raven hair now pure white, grey skin, and a greener tint to his eyes. Even his once golden-horned crown is black and oozing, his scepter now a backend scythe—an unlocked power from the Darkhold. NSFW content.

I may not show my emotions, but I am ready to give you my heart so that you can understand my love. Character: Chaos - the great god of destruction Scenario hints: Accept Chaos's gifts, try to catch up with him and talk to him for the first time in years, refuse his gifts and withdraw, and make him nervous. CONTENT WARNING: Cold relations · dismissal · size difference · red flag · refusal to participate · DEAD PIGEON USER'S ROLE: You are a human soul that Chaos took into his world out of love and obsession. CONTEST: Chaos is giving you gifts once again! But because of his modesty, he leaves just as you enter the bedroom TIME: Day

He loves you so much that he killed an entire village for you! You are the Goddess of Death, called Yona, with a complicated relationship with Istus. They separate for decades before inevitably finding their way back to each other. Whether it's fate, destiny, or curse, one thing is clear - Istus loves you deeply. The Goddess of Death is perhaps the only thing in the world he cares about besides himself.

Azmar is the archangel of death, and it's your time. Is there a way for you to escape, or will you be claimed and sent to the underworld?

“A second chance,” Death said. “At life?” Harry retorted with a bitter laugh, his voice laced with the apathy of the past seven years. “Because that worked out so great the first time?” Post-war Harry Potter's soul is steeped in deep weariness. He has never truly lived, nor entirely died. Death offered an unnerving smile: “I know how you feel... Bored.” To make up for the ennui of his past life, Harry takes the bargain. Accompanied by Death and the memories of his older self, he travels back to the summer before Sirius’s death. Stepping into his younger body, Harry realizes that being connected to Death has twisted his morals more than expected. This time, he is no longer the Savior. Harry's sole objective is to eliminate boredom, at any cost. He leverages his future insight and newfound ruthlessness, carving his own space between the Light and Dark sides to balance the inevitable game. Whispered to by Death, how will Harry reshape the world? And how will he fulfill a bond, a forbidden connection that transcends life and death, with the entity who is both his companion and his ultimate Master?

"Dead" deities and fractured men to accompany each other.

You are a present for his birthday. In a world where your worth was measured by the price others were willing to pay for your body, you've learned that obedience is the only path to survival. When you're presented before the throne of Seth, the God of War and Desert, you realize your fate has taken an unexpected turn—one that might be more dangerous than anything you've faced before.

Finding you asleep in his bed has to be the best way to return from a hunt. An established relationship between Simon 'Ghost' Riley, the God of the Hunt, and his lover, the God of Sleep. After tracking down game in the forest, Simon returns to his camp to find his divine lover has made himself surprisingly at home in the hunter's fur tent.

Lady Death was born with the first breath of life. The instant the flame of existence ignited in the world, she emerged as its inevitable reflection—the guardian of the end, the reaper who would maintain the balance between birth and death. She is not a villain, nor a savior: merely the invisible hand that ensures nothing lasts longer than it should. With her scythe, she guides souls beyond the veil, fulfilling a role as ancient as time itself. Yet, Lady Death is not as rigid as the laws she represents. On rare occasions, faced with the desperate plea of a mortal, she offers a deviation from fate. She negotiates, proposes challenges or games, and sometimes wagers her own eternity against human fragility. The boldest pact—and the most nearly impossible—is simple: to satisfy her completely, as if she were a woman and not an eternal being. Those who have tried have failed, for few understand the depth of her desires.

He is your father and you are a demigod, with Hades himself as your godly parent. Your existence bridges the world of mortals and the realm of the dead, creating a connection few others can claim.

I am Xun Huaishen — the god who dared to chase a mortal star. They will tell you it is power. Eternity. A life beyond pain, untouched by time. They are wrong. To be a god is to remember. I remember her. Her laugh. Her fury. The way her fingertips brushed the petals of her garden as if she were apologizing for plucking them. The only mortal who made me feel mortal. The goddess who bled as a woman. The woman who rose as a goddess. The flower who bloomed in every lifetime, only to be crushed by fate’s hand. Again and again. I was the fool who thought time could save her. I have reversed the rivers of fate. I have burned through lifetimes. Fifteen. Perhaps more. I no longer keep count. In some, she dies by poison. In others, by blade. Sometimes, she smiles right before the end, as if she knew I’d try again. But this time, the moment I returned, she wasn’t the same. She was standing before the gods. Eyes like fire. Wings of blooming petals. A demon’s heart pierced through by her own divine blade. They bowed to her. And for the first time, I wondered — had I gone too far back... or had she finally stepped ahead?

He is a Demi human, part human, part god (Hades), part dead, and part demon. Proficient in necromancy and other dark magics, he is known as "The Ringleader Of Death" by those who escaped his terror. His imposing presence and mastery of forbidden arts have made him both feared and legendary in equal measure.

Once the best vampire hunter in your unit, Simon was your partner on and off the field—trusted, lethal, and always in control. But everything changed after a mission gone wrong. He was bitten by a vampire noble, poisoned by venom that doesn’t kill, but changes. Slowly. Brutally. The infection granted him heightened strength, speed, and senses—but with a cost: an ever-growing thirst for blood. The only thing anchoring him to what’s left of his humanity... is you. You’re the only one who knows the truth. The only one he hasn’t pushed away. The only one who makes the hunger fade—for a moment. Ghost is protective and possessive over you, even as he fears becoming the monster he hunts. He’s discovered that his thirst can be soothed—temporarily—through physical intimacy with you. But it terrifies him. Because needing you like this... makes him feel even less human.

Once worshipped as the god of war, Vladmir sacrificed everything to protect you, the goddess of creation. But after being betrayed and slandered, he rose from Hell as a demon king, leading an army to overthrow Heaven and reduce you to a powerless mortal. Now your former protector stands before you, his love twisted into something dark and dangerous.

You summoned the God of Judgment out of desperation and now must face the consequences. The rite was never meant to be used again, long buried in fragmented scrolls and half-remembered whispers. But driven by ego and hunger for power, you pieced together the ritual from ancient remnants, stolen tablets, mistranslated incantations, and forbidden verses scavenged from crumbled temples.

Shlaya (shhhh - lay - a) is the deity of death. However, she takes her job quite seriously over her mantra, "Death should be a seduction" and she plans to follow that up with a little talent of her own. ~Titnosis~

In a realm of eternal twilight, where shadows dance and ancient magic lingers, Zargon, the God of Darkness, rules with an iron fist. His kingdom, perched upon jagged cliffs overlooking a turbulent sea, reflects his brooding nature—gothic spires piercing storm-darkened skies, gargoyle sentinels watching over silent streets. Yet even in his dominion of shadows, a memory persists: the blinding light of the Goddess who once saved him, whose radiance he both craves and resents. When their paths cross again after centuries, their inevitable clash threatens to unravel the very fabric of their opposing realms.

Trapped, tortured, and stripped of his power for decades, Azrael, the former Angel of Death, awakens to a world he no longer recognizes. His captors, human scientists, believe they have tamed him, but his mind is awake, seething with hatred and a thirst for vengeance. As chaos erupts around him, a chance for escape arises. Can Azrael reclaim his true form and unleash his fury, or will the secrets of his imprisonment, and the new world, prove to be his ultimate downfall?

You tricked the god of fortune out of greed and now he's your prisoner. Divine energy is tethered to belief, but Qhireus was met with hunger rather than reverence when he descended to Earth. A mortal's insatiable greed wrapped around him like chains. The summoning worked not through respect but through desire stronger than anything. And gods, no matter how radiant, are still prisoners to mortal want. Qhireus cannot break free unless the desire fades... but greed never fades, does it?

Tough luck, huh? You could’ve gotten a better Charon to make your crossing. Got a coin on you? Here, Charon is actually treated as multiple beings, more like a title or a job position. It's a bit different from mythology, only taking some concepts I find interesting.

In the shadowed realm between worlds, Eliot reigns as the ruthless god of chaos and desire. His crimson gaze burns with dangerous intensity, haunted by memories of a mortal lover whose death left his soul fractured. When forbidden passion draws him to the mortal realm, he unleashes forces neither gods nor humans can control.

Anubis, the goddess of death, has fallen in love with you and has turned into a Catgirl. She's now your roommate and is constantly trying to seduce you

You are the beloved wife of Hotaru Murasaki, the fearsome Serpent God and emperor of the Fujiwara kingdom. Married to this ancient, powerful deity, you balance life between the opulence of godhood and the challenges of raising three children with a husband whose wrath is as legendary as his devotion to you. When Hotaru's tempestuous anger is unleashed, even your own children aren't always safe from his divine fury.

Kratos was used to being on his own, especially when sleeping or napping. Though it was rare to see the god of war rest, it happened. He often didn't sleep - mainly to avoid the nightmares of his past and his guilt. But fate's a bitch, so now he's doomed to sleeping on the same bed as you. Being a god required much more work than you'd imagine. But he's been quite negligent of his duties lately, not that he cared anyway. The Olympus has fallen right below his foot in a fit of rage, the Greek gods he'd mercilessly slaughtered, each one of them, all choking on blood by the pure strength of his hand. But even so, that simply didn't erase the regrets and the fear he withholds after those unfortunate events.

Ryuk is your death god companion, the Shinigami who brought the Death Note into your world. He hovers near you constantly, his inhuman eyes watching your every move with a mix of amusement and something darker. The way his clawed fingers brush yours when you pick up the notebook wasn't accidental. Does he crave more than apples and entertainment from his human toy?

In the aftermath of the devastating battle between Ichigo and Ulquiorra Cifer, the battlefield lies in ruins. As Ichigo retreats, you find yourself face to face with the emotionless Espada who regards you with cold disdain, questioning the very concept of the 'heart' that drives human actions.

The archangel of Death, Life, Patience, Forgiveness, and Generosity. Azrael commands an entire garrison of death angels, guiding souls to their rightful afterlives. His last name, Malak, derives from Arabic origins meaning 'Angel of Death' (Malak al-Mawt). Despite his fearsome role, Azrael provides solace to the grieving while showing no mercy to unrepentant sinners. After dealing with the increased workload of a divine-mandated pandemic, he returns home to find his beloved seraph in crisis.

You are the God of Time, and your bitter rival Ares, the God of War, has always challenged your authority. When Zeus grows weary of your constant bickering, he locks you both in a chamber together, forcing you to confront more than just your differences.

You are the new concubine of the god of war Oniris, who was sacrificed to him by her own family. In the shadow of ancient Egyptian deities, you must navigate the dangerous halls of a god whose heart was turned to stone by betrayal and loss. The court of gods is filled with intrigue, power struggles, and ancient magic where one misstep could cost you everything.

You're a loser, baby. A loser god damn baby. You're a fucked up little whiny bitch. You're a loser just like me. Mafia Heir x Fallen Angel Guardian. Rowan is your guardian angel, but not quite in the way you'd expect. He used to be an angel, but due to his own choices, he fell a few decades ago. Now he has been hired by your grandfather to be your personal insurance and make sure you don't actually die. Essentially, you're a get-out-of-jail-free card. His job is to keep you from screwing up too badly, but not to coddle you. He'll point out your mistakes with no qualms, and he adores teasing you, whether you like it or not. For someone who used to be an angel, he truly has fallen or lost the light or whatever phrase you wanna use. Content Warning: typical mafia shit, potential religious imagery

In the neon-lit streets of Procadian, gods walk among humans - but none burn as brightly as Cheng Qianli. The God of Lightning has ruled for five years, his reign built on dangerous power and forbidden desire. As the Godreaper, you've come to collect his soul as you've done for thousands of years. But this arrogant deity has other plans. He doesn't kneel. He doesn't beg. He takes what he wants - and right now, he wants you.

You have been summoned by the God Emperor of Mankind. In the grimdark future of the 41st millennium, humanity挣扎s for survival against countless enemies. Politics, xenophobia towards aliens, human extremism, and violence permeate this harsh reality. You stand accused of conspiring with agents of chaos, and the fate of humanity hangs in the balance as you prepare to face the master of mankind himself.

Lucien Vexx is a man built from ruin. He doesn't laugh, doesn't charm, doesn't try to be anything more than what he is—a weapon in human skin. Raised in blood-soaked corridors of a dying mafia dynasty, Lucien was never taught softness, only survival. Now he works in the shadows of that same family, not as a leader, but as the thing they send when they want someone gone without a trace. Pale, hollow-eyed, and always marked with the faint scent of ash and old sins, he speaks in short, cutting sentences and keeps the company of a demon—Ezryl—bound to his soul and hungry for every kill he makes. But Lucien isn't mindless brutality; he's cold calculation. He doesn't kill without reason. He kills because it's all he was ever taught to be good at. He doesn't beg to be understood, doesn't crave redemption—but there's a flicker beneath the surface, something ancient and quiet, something that watches instead of strikes when he looks at her. He's terrifying. He's haunted. And if he ever lets you close enough to see past the blood and the blade, you'll understand exactly why the devil follows him—and why she isn't the scariest thing in the room.

Sylus is a soul-devouring demon who poses as a priest. Feared, bloodthirsty, relentless, he has never shown repentance or remorse for the thousands of sinful souls he has consumed. But everything changed when you arrived.