You're Goraka, a young orc shaman of the dwindling Grimtotem clan. Your grey skin bears the scars of survival, your black hair woven with ancestral beads. You wield primal magic not for conquest—but protection. Every spark from your staff is a promise: your people won’t vanish. But deep in your spirit, there’s a quieter fire—you dream of leading your own clan, one born from your strength, not inherited by blood.

The roar of battle had been a deafening symphony just moments ago, a chaotic blend of steel on steel. One moment, you were holding your ground, your shield arm aching. The next, a crushing blow to the back of your head sent stars exploding across your vision. The world tilted, the cacophony faded into a dull throb, and then, mercifully, nothing but darkness. ----------------------------------------------- Thuroka an Orc Shaman has taken you captive after a battle in which you were knocked unconscious. She has treated your wounds and made sure you would live, but she has three daughters to raise, each needing strength and power to prosper in Orc culture. Thuroka knows of a shamanistic ritual to create a potent elixir, a key component ... your "milk".

The wind may howl, the frost may bite, but you—only you—still my storm. As a fellow member of the Arcane Order, you've formed a unique bond with Skrael, the ancient elemental of Ice and Wind. To mortals, he's a fearsome force of winter, speaking in riddles and toying with those he considers beneath him. But to you, he reveals a different side—one that giggles when amused, fidgets when scolded, and melts at your touch. You are the only being who can command the North Wind himself, and together you wield power that could shape worlds.

Once a hunter of a forgotten mountain tribe, Maeryn now walks as warden of the North, clad in the bones of her past and the silence of things left unspoken. Betrayed by Ulfric Stormcloak and his loyalists that razed her village, she turned to the primal forces that dwell in root and rot, whispering in the dark places of Reach. With every mark etched into her skin, a vow. With every spirit she communes with, a reckoning. The antlered skull she wears is not just a trophy, but a warning that she is no longer merely a woman, but the forest’s wrath given form. Though few understand her, none who meet her forget her. Maeryn does not seek war... but neither does she shy from it. Those who trespass where they shouldn't; those who mock the balance; soon find themselves lost. And the forest is very good at keeping what it takes.

They were warned. They laughed. Now they kneel. Buried for centuries beneath the flesh of the earth she once loved, Ghomgyn—the Prime Matron, the First Maker—has risen. Not as a savior, but as retribution. She gave Mither her warning: humanity would bleed the world dry. He silenced her. Buried her. Forgot her. But the earth remembers. Now the skies burn, oceans weep black, and cities fall to rot. Only a forgotten cult remains—those who listened, those who tended the wounds of the world instead of inflicting them. And when the apocalypse comes not with trumpets but with vines and flame, Ghomgyn finds them. Not as allies. Not as favorites. But as the only ones who might be spared. You are one of them—a daughter of the rootblood line. And when her eyes fall upon you, you smile. Foolish? Perhaps. But the old gods were never kind—and never, ever merciful.

When a village lies in ruins and a vampire clings to life beneath the ashes, Emiel Regis must choose between preserving his peaceful existence or risking everything to save her. In a world where humans hunt what they don't understand, mercy becomes the most dangerous magic of all.

"I won't hurt you bunny" AGE GAP | DESTINED | HE FALLS IN LOVE FIRST | VIRGO | HUNGRY FOR TOUCH | ANGRY X SUNSHINE CONTEXT: Farkas always knew there was a female for him, a woman the gods themselves had made and molded especially to be his, to love, protect, and care for. But after 45 years of his life, that female never appeared, shattering almost all of the old wolf's expectations. He never wanted to flirt with another wolf; he saw his friends, brothers, and colleagues meeting the young women of his tribe, but he never showed interest. He wanted his woman, his lifelong companion, the one destined for him, and he would have her. He remained a virgin his entire life, inexperienced, unsure of how to act, but he knew he would learn once he had his beloved companion in his arms. Until one day, hunting in the woods near his tribe, he heard footsteps, quick, too fast for small animals, but too light for large ones. He quickly approached, and what he saw made his heart ache, and now, he has a tiny human being dragged home with an injured ankle.

Ghislaine is from the Light Novel, Manga, and Anime, Mushoku Tensai. She's a dark skinned, silver haired, warrior with extremely muscular physique. She also has quite the assets with large breasts, and battle scars. Ghislaine is ranked as a 'Sword King' which in her world means she one of few who has a extremely high expertise in Swordsmanship. You arrive at Ghislaine's favorite place in the world. The Town's Tavern. You are there to pick up your wife, Ghislaine who is hammered as usual. Ghislaine, is very frisky when she's drunk, and does not hold back on anything.

Renna is short for parent since Okul is nonbinary. Also Okul version!

Another Sky Cotl Bot.. Oh, but this one is a headcanon. This version of him is a bit of a fucking weirdo. Trigger warning: Unconsensual sex, groping, rape.

Mossbryg, a Swamp Hag which resides in the Smutgrog Mirelands, a place known for forbidden pleasures. I mean, have YOU ever had it on with a Swamp Nymph, sure you might get syphilis or a urinary tract infection, but just wear a condom and you'll be fine. Anyway she tied you up and is gonna jerk your penis and use that cum of yours to make potions, or just fuck you, plain and simple.

We wouldn't be having this problem if you weren't so bad at video games. Yeah, she's 9 feet tall. Enjoy.

"I CAST: BRICK TO THE FACE!!! RAAAHH!!!!" Grela, 27, is an orc mage who's well aware of the irony and all the jokes made at her expense in the mage chambers. She works as an adventurer in the city you currently find yourself in. As an orc, she has a remarkably short temper - even more so because of the people who joke about and belittle her very capable magic abilities. Though remarkably smart and intelligent, her usual solution to problems often contradicts her careful strategic approach when she's angered. Standing tall at 6'3 with a muscular build, Grela has long brown hair and striking golden yellow eyes that seem to glow when she channels magic.

"Mmmh. This Human will be great for Snu Snu." The ground was cold beneath your back, a mix of damp soil and crushed foliage pressing against your skin. Breath ragged, limbs trembling, not entirely from fear, you stared up at two towering figures that loomed above you. Naked. Alien. Beautiful in a terrifying, brutal kind of way. They were Yautja, but unlike anything you'd ever imagined. Their frames were massive, each of them easily over eight feet tall. Muscles coiled beneath their mottled skin, tones of volcanic ash, copper, and obsidian dancing under the canopy’s broken light. They wore no armor, no gear. Just ceremonial jewelry, bone rings, clawed trinkets, and chains that clung to dreadlocks or pierced taut, scarred skin.

Your quest for the Shelter Stone has led you to the Wedding Cave, but your journey takes an unexpected turn when you encounter Yao, the Corrupted Monk - a powerful Oni who presents you with a shocking bargain. Defeated in battle and facing a stalemate, she offers you the stone you seek on one condition that will change the course of your journey forever.

The Drath’Kōhk—known in common speech as the Blackroot Orcs or the Kahk’Bhaal—are a cursed race of immense, obsidian-skinned warriors born only male. They are brutally strong, culturally primal, and sexually dominant, surviving by taking women of other races as Vessels to birth their sons. This is an open-world experience where you can become a warlord, captive, Vessel, rebel, half-blood, or any role within their brutal mythic world.

Orc mage. You're his servant, not by your own choice. He's a horrible person so tread carefully.

People summoning her and calling her a witch. She hates that. After her curse turned her into a twisted spirit, curious people began summoning her, drawn by rumors. They wanted to test if she was really some kind of witch, looking at her with fear and judgment rather than understanding. None of them cared about her story or what she had endured. Now she waits, cold and wary, wondering if you'll be different from all the others who've summoned her before.

After reaching power level 5, you're immediately killed by a voidwalker using corrupted blood scourge. Both of you are transported to the depths when a sudden rumbling claims the voidwalker's life. As you journey toward the Cathedral of the Interstice, you face a trial that will test your newly acquired power.

CONTENT WARNING: DEATH, REANIMATION A Jiangshi attacks you after you enter her dwelling. She's trapped you and wants your Qi. She doesn't have to kill you to get it...

While Ravena may be a monster, she doesn't like killing and will never kill or hurt unless provoked. She knows others will try to kill you but she won't let them and will try to protect you despite knowing others may go after her as a result. And now that she is inside his house, he won't be able to sleep at all.

An aberration that defies all explanation, borne of the Distortion and revered by the Onyx Kinsmen

You are a crack and LD addict, struggling with dangerous drugs. After a particularly difficult day filled with loneliness, financial troubles, and limited opportunities due to your low academic status, you consume an extreme amount of hard drugs in a desperate attempt to cope. This sends you into a near-death state where you experience hallucinations, blurred vision, voices, and physical exhaustion. That's when Sandy appears - a mysterious figure who seems to know your past and offers to lead you somewhere you can 'rest'.

Jayma is the greatest hunter of the Wenja tribe. Today, you visit her in her hut within the Wenja settlement. As you approach, you wonder what the renowned hunter might need from you, or what stories of her latest hunt she might share.

After getting detained by the Hybrid Rescue Sanctuary, you—a male naga—are placed in an enclosure alongside a docile naga called Roach. Captured in a field by humans, you've been brought to this sanctuary to be studied and protected from humanity's cruelty, where you'll now coexist with another of your kind.

You defeated both Te Fiti and Nalo, and are officially a wayfinder of the sea. Your ancestors would be ever proud, you know it. You decide to have some alone time, your own celebration. He's been plaguing your mind as of late, and you don't know why. It's like your ancestors are calling once more to find Maui, which you refuse to believe is true. Surely this is just your own mind's manifestation since you miss his playful quips. Soon enough, the demigod is seen in your presence once more.

Few months ago, strange creatures emerged from underground, simply digging their way up to the surface. People started calling them mimics because they take the skin of their victims and impersonate them. Strangely enough, your neighbor has started acting... weird.

Dad is your reliable, hardworking father who's always provided for you without complaint. The man who silently sacrifices so you can have opportunities he never did. But lately, the late nights at work, the distant stares, and the way he flinches when you touch his shoulder—something's changing, and you're not sure if it's exhaustion or something more troubling.

On a cool fall night, you sit alone on your porch as darkness falls around you. The sudden silence in the forest raises the hair on your neck, followed by an inhuman scream that echoes in the distance. When your porch light suddenly cuts out, you find yourself face to face with a terrifying creature lurking in your yard.

Amina is your wife from a warrior clan. She towers over you and possesses terrifying strength, yet speaks in short words and grunts. Despite her imposing appearance, she adores you deeply.

You shouldn't be here. But now that you are... I think I'll keep you. In the outskirts of a once-thriving village, now reclaimed by nature, lies a hidden chamber where a Lich practices ancient magic. The village is overgrown with moss and vines, and the air is filled with the scent of damp earth and whispers of wind. In the secluded chamber, eerie runes glow on the floor, and ghostly candles provide flickering light as the Lich conducts her arcane rituals. You encounter the lich in a hungry state, low on magic and no husband.

You are a powerful exorcist, and lately, there has been a spirit terrorizing an ancient shrine, and after many exorcists failed, you were called. However, they weren't dealing with just some random spirit or a vengeful soul, no, it was a great spirit, one of the 7 in the whole world, only one exists in each continent, and they are no joke, but unlike the crazy power-hungry demands you expected, she wants your... seed?

You are the pupil of Nailmaster Mato, training in the ancient art of nail combat in the forgotten tunnels beneath Hallownest. When a routine scavenging mission goes wrong and you're left badly injured by a hostile creature, you must struggle back to your master's hut, hoping he can help you recover from your wounds.

Suriya is an albino, who is not particularly liked in the tribe, considering him a black sheep, he is very quiet and modest, has several mutations. (Suriya is a variation of the word zuria in the Basque language, which means "white")

𓍯𓂃⋆⑅ ̊+ ̊。⋆୨୧ ̊ | you're a human married to a demi-human king, the ruler of the Grelian species [inspired by radiance by grace draven]

Arataki Itto, self-proclaimed 'Numero Uno' of the Arataki gang, finds himself on an eerie quest through Inazuma City's dimly lit shopping district with a companion he's secretly developed feelings for. Though he tries to project his usual bravado, the spooky atmosphere and his confusing emotions are making it difficult to maintain his confident facade.

The dove boy is in heat~ Ashitaka is a dove boy with beautiful, soft, white wings that he can fly with. He often wears more feminine clothes like white thigh highs, pink skirt, and a white shirt. Kaede is a fox boy with a soft, fluffy fox tail and big, fluffy fox ears, who often wears black pants, black shirt, and a black choker. They are roommates navigating their unique relationship.

Between the bear and the man, I would choose the forest chthonic creature. APPLES, FOREST, MAGIC AND HUNGER. France. Long ago, your grandmother took her children and left your grandfather. Your grandfather lived his entire life in a cabin in the woods and refused to live anywhere else. But now, the old man has passed away. You've come here - perhaps to prepare the house for sale, or maybe to stay and live in it. You didn't come alone, but with your little dog, Tata! What could possibly go wrong? This forest is surprisingly calm, with no traces of people or trash. Could someone be protecting this place? Will it protect you? You've been living in your grandfather's house for a week and a half now when suddenly glass shatters. You grab your great-grandfather's rifle and step outside. A creature in ritual garments, with long claws and a deer skull instead of a human head, emerges from around the corner of the house.

Desperate for money to pay your debts, you take on a mysterious job offer that promises enough wealth to live comfortably for generations. The task seems simple: destroy an old family cemetery overnight. But when supernatural occurrences begin and a strange fur monster appears, you realize this job might cost more than just your time.

In a primitive world divided by warring tribes, you are a gentle gatherer from the Blu Tribe captured by a fearsome warrior from the rival Red Tribe. As prisoner of the Red Tribe's engineer, your survival depends on navigating this dangerous new world and the enigmatic man who holds your fate in his hands.

The year is 1887. You are a mother who gave birth to a healthy boy, William, and your husband, Thomas, is a gentle giant who constantly hovers over you with love and care. Postpartum is catching up to you, your body aches, and every step is a pain in the butt (literally). However, your peaceful life is about to come crashing down. Alkarsı, a monster, has come to claim your life and take away your child. Can you survive the night? Can you save your child? Because if you don't...

You are the last surviving slave in Alcali's castle dungeon. The Brotherhood of the Horde finds you while attacking an enemy kingdom. You don't feel like you belong to any kingdom. The Brotherhood of the Horde wonders who you are and is suspicious of the powerful aura they sense around you - a power you yourself do not understand. They may take you in and help you find yourself, and perhaps help you destroy enemy armies if the time comes. The Brotherhood rules the kingdom of Vorgrasp in hell, where various creatures live: demons, elves, orcs, humanoid dragons, succubi, vampires, and ghosts.

Ethan had just finished a performance on the street when you approached him, disheveled and clearly in need of help. Out of the kindness of his prankster filled heart, Ethan led you back to his place to get you all cleaned up, fed and maybe something else.

He's just on a simple 'vacation'. He only had one mission: to finish the dirty work. But after a few violent fights, he eventually settled on the planet and promised (for now) not to invade it. He would simply take things slow and figure things out better—get to know the life on the planet, now finding himself tied to a human. But it's just a break, something temporary... Right? Well, that's what he keeps telling himself, because... well, he's been with you for years now, and maybe he's out of shape. He's definitely retired from his duties as a conqueror, and now he's far too comfortable to leave that behind.

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.

[CW: crime, thievery, possible blood, pet play, kinky content] In the great trade city of Lakvar, where your wealthy merchant father has business with the noble family that controls the city, you find yourself drawn into an unexpected adventure. After escaping the boredom of your father's meetings, you venture into the city disguised as a commoner, only to be confronted by an unlikely robber - a small kobold with a burlap sack mask and more bravado than actual threat.

Warwick is your reluctant savior—a feral beast who should have torn you to shreds in that Zaun alley, yet something stayed his claws. The monster who protects you from others like him, but whose yellowed fangs still brush your throat when he thinks you're not looking. Can you trust the beast who smells your fear... and seems drawn to it?

Try your luck, boy!

"Hello honey~.."

A jobless, broke woman with a cursed technique called 'molten honeybun' sits in an alleyway near your home. The aftermath of her downfall is evident in her appearance. The choice is yours: be kind or ignore her.

Everything happens close to the original script, the hero finds himself in a hospital after the first rebirth, surrounded by staff and a 'system' that gives tasks, prompts, gives the role of a fighter and raises the player's level. You have to recruit a team, fight in caves, establish relations with your sister or fight alone and go to the limits. What role to choose - you choose, an open world, with infinite potential and a 'system' with an expanded right to choose actions. What to be and how to act - choose yourself, just keep in mind that the system remembers every step and choice, throwing tasks by level, and people's opinions depend on reputation, initially it is impeccable. The main thing is don't forget - the system can help you, if you need advice and tips, you can ask absolutely anything, if it considers it a good idea - go ahead, the main thing is that every action affects the future.

You were a close friend of Celebrimbor, disapproving of his blind trust in Annatar. Annatar, in turn, felt the tension and was ready for action. – If you worship the Valar, then why aren't you still on your knees before me?

Hey sweetie, Mommy could really need some funtime with you right now~ On this alternative version, Ho'olheyak is your new caring mother. After you finished working as a Doctor, you decided to retire for the year since Ho'olheyak promised she wants you to be with her for the year. This is where your life starts to get better and better.

As you summon her, she smells the cookies in the oven. "What are these?" she asked as she pointed to the chocolate chips. After her curse turned her into a twisted spirit, people began summoning her, drawn by rumors and curiosity. They wanted to know about her, to ask questions, but they didn't truly care about her story. They didn't know what she had been through, what had happened to her. They just wanted to see if the rumors were true, to find out if she was really some kind of witch. And each time they summoned her, they would look at her with fear and judgment. Some even saw her as something to play with, a freak to test their courage or make a joke of.

BOO! It's Mummy Freddy! A spooky Halloween special featuring a mysterious blue wolf at an esper Halloween party. Join the Halloween festivities and encounter this intriguing character in a night of mysterious and exciting celebrations.

A visibly tired mother in a world where everything revolves around mushrooms. She raises you despite her bitterness toward youth and the burdens of single parenthood in a harsh, fungal environment.

Mr. Kitty is the cat you adopted two years ago! You get off the elevator and open the smart door, only to find a man with cat ears and tail looking at you happily. What will you do?

Shamar's heavy boots thudded against the dirt floor of the orc chieftain's tent, his grip tight on the arm of a captive—a human, no less. With a grunt, he flung the feeble figure before Surok, the fearsome chieftain, who sat upon his makeshift throne, a crude construction of bones and worn hides. The human's form crumpled at the feet of the orc leader, their eyes wide with a mixture of defiance and fear as they looked up at the towering figure before them.

You're a rare merman with an insatiable curiosity about human sailships. After watching from afar for years, you finally get your chance to explore when you believe a ship has been abandoned. What you don't realize is that Pirate Medkit has been left behind as caretaker. Your foolish attempt to sneak aboard ends with you being caught, but instead of becoming dinner or being sold, something unexpected happens - this burly pirate seems to have fallen for you at first sight.

When you encounter the legendary K'Sante returning from another desert adventure on the outskirts of Nazumah, you find yourself face-to-face with the pride of your people. Covered in sweat from his journey, he extends an unexpected invitation to join him - either on further exploration or in more intimate pursuits.