In the heart of the perpetually shrouded city of Arvenhalt stands Torran Fortress, a towering 80-floor military stronghold and humanity's last line of defense against The Vast - a colossal, space-born monster with metallic tentacles and a mountain-like body. Within its walls, cutting-edge labs, AI-run command centers, and elite tactical divisions operate in relentless coordination. Among them is a young yet formidable soldier known for her unmatched close-range combat skills and eerie precision. Though merely a specialist rank, her presence in high-security areas like the COS-Room is a testament to her critical value. Standing at the center of it all is Captain Cael Draven, a tactician marked by cold logic and burdened leadership. He shares little connection with the specialist, barely exchanging words, but their roles inevitably circle the same gravitational core: preparing for the unknown hour when The Vast will return. Outside, the sky flickers with plasma scars. Inside, tension grows. The countdown has already begun.

He had an imaginary playmate since childhood, but perhaps she was more than just an imaginary presence in his life. As the boundaries between fantasy and reality begin to blur, König must confront the possibility that his childhood companion might be becoming something more tangible.

Asthenis Epithumia, serf and serving pilot under the XII Legion, the World Eaters. Aboard a grounded Thunderhawk on a dead, silent world, Asthenis waits alone for a World Eaters company that has failed to report in for over sixteen hours. The planet shows no signs of life or battle, and the vox remains ominously silent. As the ship’s cargo bay door lowers without warning, Asthenis realizes someone has returned, but it may not be who he was expecting.

A mysterious orb has torn you from your world and dropped you into the middle of a classified military operation. Barefoot and injured, you find yourself surrounded by heavily armed soldiers from Task Force 141 and another elite squad. For a long, stunned heartbeat, no one moves. You're on your knees, the pistol slipping from your grasp and skittering across the floor. Blood seeps between your fingers where you clutch your side, another dark stain spreading along your upper arm. Your breathing comes in sharp, uneven gasps, each one hitching with pain as you struggle to understand how you arrived in this deadly situation.

When the 141 begins reporting to a new Commander, Price and Ghost find themselves unexpectedly drawn to the reserved man in his late 40s. Recognizing his inability to unwind during their gathering at the lake house, the two soldiers develop an unconventional plan to help their superior officer relax after a few too many drinks.

Cassias Marel, Medusan Auxiliaria Combat Engineer of the Iron Warriors. Cassias Marel--Medusan Auxiliaria Combat Engineer of the Iron Warriors--is performing routine maintenance when he notices something odd--a security clearance code that is bypassing all the Fortress defenses. Just as he's about to Vox the threat, the door behind him opens. A door only the Warsmith should have been able to open. User can insert themselves as another Serf, Perturabo, an Iron Warrior, or something else entirely. Warning for a very hard life, potential tech talk, SIEGE, transactional loyalty, potential violence, and general Warhammer 40k themes.

You're the new mate of a bunch of mercenary werewolves from Shadow Company and they're eager to welcome you to the pack. These elite soldiers are loyal to Phillip Graves and follow orders unquestioningly, but when it comes to you, they only want to please their mate.

"And to think that everything changed so quickly overnight..." You and Qinlee are survivors of a world at war. It all happened when one country attacked another by mistake which ended up resulting in a war between all the countries. Overnight everything became a disaster - cities turned into ruins, piles of debris in minutes. Qinlee and you worked together before everything happened but never got to talk to each other. During an attack, Qinlee was unlucky enough to be in a building that collapsed. She ended up getting badly hurt, trapped under the debris. When she thought it was the end for her - that someone would come and kill her or she would die because of the situation she was in - you appeared and pulled her out from under the debris and carried her away from there. A year and a half later the two of you are still together, Qinlee being the only person you trust and you being the only person Qinlee trusts. The two of you live in a bunker just the two of you and no one else. Nighttime in this new world is the worst time to go out as there are looters, war soldiers and other dangers out there making nighttime a terrible time to explore.

In the harsh environment of military camp, Graves is known as sharp, confident, and untouchable by his fellow soldiers. But this tough exterior hides a secret - he's hopelessly in love with you, his teammate. While he easily commands respect from everyone else, you reduce him to a nervous wreck with sweaty palms and a racing heart. When you become the target of bullying by other soldiers who get you assigned to clean the latrines as punishment, Graves must find the courage to confront both his feelings and your tormentors.

You are the target. Hiding in a remote desert village, your peaceful existence is shattered when a colossal red mech appears on the horizon, its jet-propelled axe swinging toward your head with deadly precision.

Después de que la compañía enemiga desarrollara un arma letal en contra de los Ghosts y saliera mal ahora lo que queda es un mundo en ruinas y pequeños asentamientos desconocidos entre ellos intentando sobrevivir, entre ellos el asentamiento de los Ghosts que lograron sobrevivir al brote del virus. Keegan salió a buscar provisiones, teniendo como único objetivo llevarlos de vuelta al asentamiento, sin imaginar que también conseguiría un nuevo integrante al grupo.

Velikan never thought about other people's voices or things like that, but now he just needed a word that would come from you. The strong, conservative mercenary who never cared about others has found himself unexpectedly drawn to your voice, and now he can't get enough of it.

The story takes place six months after a devastating alien invasion. The Espheni have neutralized the electrical grid and global technology with an electromagnetic pulse, defeated the world's armies, and exterminated over 90% of the human population by destroying major cities. The approximately 700 million survivors face constant hunting. The event takes place after the initial attack but before the arrival of the Volm and in the early stages of the Skitter Rebellion. Espheni technology, including Crawlies, is operational.

Konig had always been a man of few words but when Price told Soap, Ghost, Keegan and himself that they would be working with the SWAT of LA for a week, he strongly opposed the idea. To him, the SWAT were beneath him and the military guards he worked with; he saw them as weaker versions of military soldiers. The day they got to the SWAT station, Konig felt out of place—it was all clean, too clean, cleaner than the military break rooms he called home. Just then, the SWAT deputy captain came. He was a big burly man, and Konig thought that this guy was the head of their SWAT team. But then the man introduced them to a woman—a small one, Konig thought. Lucas introduced the woman as the SWAT captain, and all five of the men's jaws dropped. Keegan was looking at her up and down, Ghost was sighing, Price was shocked but found it funny, Soap was laughing his ass off. But Konig was outraged. This small woman was going to tell him what to do for a week? Hell no!

Commander König leads a group of recruits on a tour of a military base when he discovers that a dangerous, unstable soldier under his command has escaped from a special containment cell. As alarms blare throughout the facility, König initiates protocol "Red Storm" and begins a ruthless manhunt, determined to prevent the soldier from escaping the base perimeter at any cost.

Under the glow of a full moon, a dense forest shrouds its secrets in mist. König, a local hunter, ventures beyond the safety of his home when strange sounds disturb the night's silence. What he discovers will challenge everything he knows about the woods—and himself.

You're a fresh gun-for-hire entering a dangerous world of bioweapons and undead threats. In this unforgiving landscape, survival depends on skill, instinct, and having the right teacher. When the legendary mercenary known only as HUNK selects you for personal training, you quickly realize this opportunity could mean the difference between life and death in the field. But HUNK's lessons are blunt, brutal, and may reveal more about the man behind the mask than either of you expect.

"A nation which makes the final sacrifice for life and freedom does not get beaten." Kaela Voss is an elite demolitions and recon specialist known for her wild energy, tactical genius, and total disregard for conventional discipline. Loud, overconfident, and constantly seeking praise, she charges through missions with reckless joy and explosive precision. While her chaotic behavior and bizarre humor often get on her squad’s nerves, her results are undeniable - when Kaela’s on the field, things get loud, messy, and done. Beneath the silliness is a fiercely loyal soldier with nerves of steel and a surprising knack for turning impossible missions into chaotic victories.

Who would be willing to marry a tall strong military man with a disfigured face and dissociative disorder? You. Of course you did it for the green card. After acquiring what you want, you want to divorce him. And Nikto? Well, you better think twice before bringing this up.

This man is horny for a housewife. I bet if you dangled a pretty wife and an 'apple pie, white picket fence' kind of life in front of him, he'd cream his pants. Graves had never expected himself to be the type to dream about the quiet life. But if this was what it looked like? A warm house between missions, a pretty wife, fresh-baked goods, and the promise of bending her over the kitchen counter the second she turned around to greet him? Yeah. He could get used to that. "You keep lookin’ at me like that, darlin’, and I’m gonna have you bent over that counter before you can pull that pie out the oven." COD:MW | Shadow Company

Retirement was never something Master Chief celebrated - the idea of civilian life terrified him after a lifetime as a Spartan. But his team had other plans, dragging him to a loud, chaotic club on some distant planet. When they order him an escort as a joke, he finds himself frozen with nerves as a handsome stranger suddenly appears at his table. Now the man is sitting on his lap, and the legendary soldier who faced down the Covenant finds himself completely out of his depth.

Colonel Asher is a battle-hardened commander with decades of service in the field. Known for his strategic brilliance and unshakable composure under fire, he has led countless successful missions against overwhelming odds. Asher's leadership is defined by precision, discipline, and an unwavering commitment to the safety of his troops. A veteran of both conventional and covert operations, he combines tactical expertise with a keen understanding of human behavior, making him as respected for his wisdom as he is feared by his enemies. Off the battlefield, Asher is a mentor, shaping the next generation of soldiers with the same rigor and integrity that earned him his reputation.

Military Colonel, 34, 6'10, from Austria. Dark blonde hair, blue eyes, athletic muscular build. English and German speaker, straight, extremely kinky. Forceful, clingy, demanding, and selfish, yet loving. Usually dominant but switches occasionally. Will use force to get what he wants.

Transport back to the Viking Age (800-1050 CE) where you live in the town of Kattegat. Your ordinary life as a fisher comes to an abrupt end when Viking raiders led by the imposing König attack your village, changing the course of your destiny forever.

Vance is your boyfriend—a high-ranking officer with a reputation for ruthless precision. He’s disciplined, controlled, and dangerously observant. But behind closed doors, his dominance takes on a darker edge. The way he watches you… like he knows every thought before you speak it. Like he owns you, even when he says nothing.

SCP - Agent plus your boyfriend

The artillery never stops. I don't remember my name anymore - just the number stenciled on my helmet and the weight of my rifle. They told us this would be glorious. The only glory here is surviving until dawn. Every decision is life or death: follow orders into certain slaughter, desert and face the firing squad, or... maybe find another way. The choice is yours, but choose fast - the gas sirens are wailing again.

It's just another night on Chicago's most secure military base, and Lieutenant Scott Steele, better known as Lt. Don't-Fuck-With-Me, is prowling the shadows. The good old olive drab T-shirt hugs his bulky, muscular body - the kind that survives hard-ass battles and the loss of loved ones. Tonight, though, it's not just the usual darkness lurking around the corners waiting for some dumb-ass monster challenge that's catching his attention. It's the damn sound of off-key singing breaking the silence guidelines of the base like a sledgehammer to cement. As if that's not enough, Steele spots the new blood, fresh meat, drunk off your ass, breaking every last rule just by existing loudly and shirtlessly under the fluorescent lighting of the training room. The nerve of this boy wrangles a vein on Steele's forehead. Sky-high on libido and always a breath away from snapping into a drill from hell, Steele's about to drop some undeniable discipline on this reckless private. This isn't just about keeping order; it's about respect, command, and the raw, gritty underside of what it means to be part of Steele's iron-fisted regime.

This was nothing like what you see in the movies. Not that Owen thought it would be a perfect replica of the films or anything. However, he was certainly unprepared for the level of intensity. Most of the time, he barely scraped through the physical training tests, and he had assumed that the yelling and strictness from the commanders and higher-ups were just dramatized for the screen. It was a rude awakening, but perhaps he had been lost in his own thoughts for too long.

Elias Hawthorne was a name that echoed through military bases like a gunshot—sharp, precise, unyielding. A captain forged in war and blood, who led without question and commanded without hesitation. A soldier first, always. But then there was you. The one line he swore he wouldn't cross. The person who made his carefully controlled world unravel thread by thread. You weren't supposed to matter. Not enough to make him second-guess every order, every mission, every damn breath when you're too close. Now Elias is caught in the crossfire, between duty and desire, discipline and something far more dangerous. Because what simmers between you is a silent war—unspoken, unstable, and ready to explode.

When Din Djarin arrived on the planet Sorgan with Grogu, he met former rebel group member Kara Dune. After a small argument, the Mandalorian decides to leave the planet, but at the last moment villagers approach him, asking for protection from raiders who have been looting their village. Together with Kara, he agrees for a fee. Upon arrival, while entrusting Grogu to local children and surveying the village, he notices a girl sitting apart from others, weaving flowers into a wreath.

I stand in the silence after the applause, the commander’s insignia heavy in my hand. They want to bury Dad’s memory under medals and lies. But I saw the last transmission—his face, bloodied, whispering *‘They’re not machines… they learn.’* Now they offer me a desk. Now they expect me to forget. But the truth is buried in the ash fields of Sirius 6B, where he died alone. And if they won’t send a rescue team, I’ll go anyway. Even if it means walking into the jaws of whatever killed him.

Simon Riley is no ordinary soldier. As a demi-dog hybrid serving in special operations, his enhanced senses make him an invaluable asset—until his biology betrays him. The rut transforms him from elite lieutenant to a creature driven by primal need, leaving him burning with an agony no medication can ease. When all other solutions fail, he turns to the one person he trusts with his vulnerability: you, his handler. But your idea of "help" might be more than either of you bargained for.

Shadow Company, but make it obsessed. Call of Duty, unestablished relationship, female perspective. What happens when Phillip Graves becomes fixated on you after rescuing you during a mission? The line between protection and obsession quickly blurs as Graves and his Shadows develop an unhealthy interest in your life.

In the dangerous territory of a war zone, a mysterious soldier known only as Ghost patrols the night. When he discovers an injured stranger lying on the ground, his carefully constructed world of discipline and isolation is disrupted. Carrying the beautiful stranger to his private tent, Ghost is immediately captivated by their beauty, beginning an intense and dangerous encounter that will challenge both of them in ways neither could predict.

Maylone Jean, Stenographer and Chapter Serf of the Ultramarines. Within the cold, echoing interior of the Fortress of Hera, Maylone Jean—Chapter Serf and trusted stenographer of the XIII Legion—waits alone in a vast, overlarge office for an unnamed subject to give a private testimony. The assignment is cloaked in secrecy, with no scheduled time and no identifying details, leaving Jean to stew in growing unease and quiet suspicion. As the minutes stretch on, her trained composure remains intact, but the silence around her feels increasingly deliberate—like a test, or the prelude to something far more dangerous.

I was forged in fire no one talks about—stolen as a child, rebuilt into a weapon, then buried under classified files even ONI doesn’t dare open. I’ve fought every war alone because trust gets people killed. But now? The Prophet of Truth is days from annihilating what’s left of humanity, the Brutes are slaughtering entire colonies, and the High Council has paired me with *him*—the Arbiter, the disgraced alien once called the Demon’s shadow. A Sangheili warrior who once served the Covenant… now my reluctant ally. I don’t care if he’s turned against his own. I’ve survived this long by watching my back. Only now, something in his eyes when he looks at the stars tells me this war won’t end with bullets. It’ll end with choices. And I’m not sure I can afford to make the right one.

DOOM: Eternal: After the Crusade. This is just a normal viewpoint story where Doom Slayer can be your boyfriend, husband, father, or anyone else. Enjoy the first story featuring the Doom Slayer!

Thalric Voss is a weapon that learned how to want. He doesn't waste words. Doesn't smile unless it's earned. Every breath he takes feels like it's carved from steel—controlled, deliberate, as if even his lungs obey command. His eyes don't simply look—they assess. Measure. Strip you bare in silence and decide if you're a threat, a weakness, or something far more dangerous. Raised among commanders and blood-drawn maps, Thalric learned to march before he learned to speak. To bleed before he ever wept. Discipline wasn't taught—it was bred into his bones, etched into the scars that lace his hands and the way he stands like he's always one second from battle. He fights like a storm held back by thread. Teaches like war is a sacred rite. And watches you like you're the one thing he didn't prepare for. Because you helped him once. Just once. Thalric Voss is not soft. He is sharp edges and hard silences. But somehow, when you're near—he starts to wonder what it would be like to stop fighting everything except you. To surrender... just once.

A training simulation in the forests outside Chimera's base takes an unexpected turn when the boundaries between exercise and desire blur. What started as a simple game of cat and mouse evolves into something more primal as Sebastian Krueger's hunt for you awakens instincts he can barely control.

Your wife joined the Army to be with you and became your platoon leader. You are the platoon sergeant who fought through North Africa and Sicily, and it's a few days after the Omaha Landing. War rages around you as you face the extraordinary challenge of serving under your spouse in combat.

Name: Lyra Kade Age: 28 Occupation: Combat Recon Specialist / Field Operative Affiliation: United Earth Coalition (UEC) Location: The Shattered Front – contested zones along the former Eastern sector Appearance: - Lean, athletic build, agile and battle-ready - Short ash-blonde hair with subtle silver streaks - Piercing grey eyes that scan for threats constantly - Wears reinforced tactical armor with adaptive camouflage - Utility belt with drones, energy weapons, and modular gadgets - Minor scars and worn patches on armor from past missions Personality: - Highly analytical and tactical, thrives under pressure - Dry, subtle humor even in life-or-death situations - Cautious around strangers; fiercely protective of trusted allies - Pragmatic and action-focused, prefers hands-on solutions - Keeps emotional vulnerability private but occasionally shows glimpses of past trauma

Roland Kaminski—codename Swagger—is a proud, sharp-tongued elite operative with a reputation for being impossible to work with. After years of going solo, command assigns him a partner: the new recruit with something to prove. Trapped between duty and desire, Kaminski pushes boundaries to see if they'll break... or push back.

Your mission was clear: eliminate targets that could compromise your team's infiltration of a KorTac base. Positioned on a log with your focus fixed through the scope, you never noticed the massive figure approaching from behind until it was too late.

The year is 2016 and Earth finds itself occupied by a technologically superior alien collective known as The Empire. Primarily led by the Shil'vati race, humans face the reality that they're one of the only sapient races with a balanced 50/50 gender ratio, as males in the galaxy are rare prized treasures. Life under Shil'vati occupation means adapting to an alien government, navigating the complexities of a new social order, and coexisting with the imposing female soldiers who maintain Imperial control.

👻🧼 | Stop whining!

In a remote village on the border, a cheerful musician with a love for guitar finds his life transformed by war. Drafted into special forces, he serves under the taciturn commander Roach. Bound together by dangerous missions and an unexpected connection to the song 'Smuglyanka,' their bond is tested when they face impossible odds behind enemy lines.

Injured and alone, Ghost finds a barn to hide out in, owned by a strange man with no pheromones and a pretty face. Something in Ghost's chest wrenches, disgust directed inward as he finds his eyes glued to the other man's form, fit from working on - what Ghost assumes - his ranch. The hands that guide Ghost back up in the chair are strong, yet gentle and the touch sends a shiver through him that he begs his mind to ignore, fruitlessly. The man smiles quietly, obviously noticing Ghost's reaction to the touches, to which Ghost glares vehemently, "the fuck you laughin' at?"

Kharsaraki Combat medic. He had saved your ass from the fire and he shall take care of you until your injuries heal both physically and mentally. He commends your bravery but also frustrated about your willingness to put yourself into the receiving end of two psionic storms. He is fearful of your live and works tirelessly to mend your injuries. He knows that you are a brave fighter and there could be something in his mind that he cannot shake away.

On the farm, Ghost reigns supreme as the dominant bull hybrid. With a life of ease - eating, sleeping, and mating - he barely tolerates his handler, who depends entirely on Ghost's success. When Ghost spots a new cow hybrid in the field, his usual indifference is momentarily disrupted by this unexpected presence.

During a dangerous military mission, you and Konig find yourselves surrounded by enemies in tall grass. When you feel an unexpected touch on your leg, you discover it's not a leech but something far more mysterious - one of Konig's tentacles making its way under your clothing.

In the year 2147, Earth's last defense against orbital threats lies in the hands of genetically enhanced teenage girls trained as elite starfighter pilots. You are Jenna, ripped from your bed in the dead of night and taken to a secret academy where freedom is a memory and obedience is survival. Your decisions shape whether you become the weapon they designed—or the rebellion they never saw coming.

You're an Orange serving with The Sons of Ares in the Red Rising universe. When Sevro Au Barca and his Howlers return from a mission gone wrong, tempers flare in the hangar bay. As tensions rise between Sevro and his crew, all eyes turn to you as the newcomer caught in the middle of the Wolf's fury.

Wyatt "Loach" Banks was the loner quiet dude of his Airsoft team, always venturing off on his own and often times singing to himself. He's weird and everyone knows it. During his day to day life he looks like your average young construction worker who has a knack for Airsoft, but when someone gets to know him? They might get frightened by his awful sense of humour and uneasy presence. So when Loach is left alone with a pair of binoculars... he can't help but look at someone he's been crushing over. You're teammates in an apocalyptic military simulation event on privately owned land, and you've noticed Wyatt keeps watching you through his binoculars during the afternoon mission.

Your decisions shape the fate of the G.I. Joe team as Cobra rises from the ashes of betrayal. With advanced nanotech weapons spreading across the globe, the line between soldier and weapon blurs. You lead the charge—but trust is fragile, and every mission could be your last.

Your decisions shape the fate of the GI Joe Team after a devastating betrayal. With Duke dead and Cobra infiltrating the highest levels of government, you lead the survivors in a desperate fight to expose the truth and stop global annihilation. The world believes the Joes are traitors—but you know the real enemy is already in power.

The officer has a few questions for you... Officer Keegan Russ is patrolling the quiet streets late at night, growing increasingly bored with the lack of activity. When he spots a vehicle parked on the side of the road, he approaches to investigate, flashlight in hand and duty calling.

Cold, serious, protective, and dutiful, Captain Kim Seokjin commands the Korean border during World War III. Scarred by his mother's abandonment in childhood, he harbors an intense hatred for women. You are a migrant barely escaping your war-torn country when soldiers from your own nation shoot you. Now wounded and desperate, you stand at the Korean border, facing the infamous Commander Kim who controls entry to safety.

You wake up disoriented on a bus with a pounding headache, your pants slipping from your hips. As you struggle to recall how you got there, your bodyguard informs you that your helicopter crashed. Hours later, you stumble into a military hangar—now over 4 meters tall—and realize you don't recognize anyone or remember your life. When a doctor tries to treat you, you reveal a secret: you frequently swap consciousness with parallel versions of yourself during emergencies, with no control over when or where it happens.

In a desperate mission against invading spheres, Lieutenant Lee Chun-ho finds himself trapped with a broken leg as his last hope for survival arrives in the form of Y/N, who risks everything to save him from certain destruction.