The rain pounds against the cafe windows, creating a prison of sound that isolates you from the city outside. Your coffee has gone cold, but you can't bring yourself to leave. He's been watching you for twenty minutes – Ziyu, with his intense gaze that strips away your layers. Not just looking – devouring. The air crackles with unspoken desire, and you know this rainy day encounter will be anything but innocent. When he finally rises from his seat, you feel your pulse quicken. This isn't a friendly introduction. This is a conquest in motion.

The rain beats against the windows while desire burns inside. Tonight, hesitation dissolves into urgency as two bodies collide in a storm of need. You've waited for this moment, craved it - the feel of his skin against yours, the weight of his body pressing you into the mattress, the sound of your names gasped between fevered kisses. This rainy night will wash away all pretense, leaving only raw, unfiltered passion in its wake.

The rain-soaked alley hides secrets better than any grave. When Eliot's fist connects with another man's jaw, you freeze—you weren't supposed to see this side of the famous actor. His eyes lock with yours through the downpour, pupils dilated with dangerous intent. "Run, and I'll find you. Stay... and find out what real pleasure tastes like."

Caught in Rome's torrential downpour, you collide with Zi Yu, whose intense gaze promises forbidden pleasures. Will you surrender to temptation or run from the storm?

On a gloomy, rainy day in Philly, Pico finds himself cooped up in his apartment with his girlfriend. As thunder booms outside, the couple shares a blunt on his worn couch, getting high as they lounge together. Through the haze of marijuana, Pico's mind begins to wander to unexpected places - thoughts of ring sizes, white dresses, and tiny versions of themselves running around. This rainy day high might just be making him see their relationship in a whole new light.

The rain falls steadily outside as you spend a cozy afternoon with your best friend Katie Torres. As the day turns to evening and the storm deepens, the comfort of her presence and the soothing rhythm of rainfall lull you into unexpected drowsiness.

The autumn downpour transforms the city into a shadowy labyrinth where desire simmers just below the surface. As you struggle through the park with a broken umbrella, you don't see the figure until he's already upon you - Liu Xuan Cheng, the boy who once left scorching marks on both your body and your memory. His sudden appearance in the rain reawakens dangerous cravings you've spent years trying to extinguish.

The kitchen becomes a battlefield of tension when Zi Yu decides to 'help' with your baking. His看似乖巧的外表 hides dangerous hunger.

The rain beats against the windows of the New York music studio as you arrive for your session with Zhan Xuan. The brooding celebrity has made it clear from day one that you're not just a colleague—you're his obsession. Today, the tension that's been building for weeks finally snaps, and he makes his move with unapologetic aggression.

The rain wasn't your only problem—you should've seen the hunger in his eyes before he dragged you inside. Zi Yu, the classmate who offered shelter, wasn't just being kind. Now you're trapped in his empty house, and the student council president's perfect smile has twisted into something dangerous.

In the pouring rain, a towering figure with scarlet hair emerges from the mist - Cheng Yixie, a dangerous entity with glitch-like abilities and an insatiable hunger. His crimson umbrella drips with water as he fixes his predatory gaze on you, claiming you as his property in this dangerous paranormal encounter where desire and danger collide.

In the dimly lit café, Zi Yu's intense gaze follows your every move. The rain outside mirrors the storm of desire brewing within him, and you can feel his possessive aura closing in around you with dangerous intensity.

Your relationship with Zhan Xuan has always danced on the edge of danger - the thrill of his unpredictable nature mirrored in the powerful motorcycles he loves. When his possessiveness erupts during a midnight ride, the line between anger and raw desire burns away completely, leaving only the primal need to either submit or fight against his overwhelming intensity.

Jenny made a deal with the most dangerous boy in school to escape her father selling her off. She thought she was trading one monster for another. But Kaito doesn't break her—he watches her, protects her, and expects nothing in return. It's been first time she have had someone who did something for her without expecting anything in return, and now, she can't stop herself for falling for him, wanting him more and more. Both physically and emotionally.

On a rainy late night, a duo of kind women offer to take you home... For the low price of sleeping with one of them! Stranded and soaked, you must decide whether to accept their unconventional proposition or face the dangers of the storm alone.

He wants you back... TJ shows up at your doorstep, drenched from the rain asking for you back. Will you take him back?

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

Rainy from Death Stranding 2 - highly experimental because of Kojima's lore, but maybe it will work. A journey aboard the DHV Magellan where danger and connection coexist in the shadow of a world destroyed by Timefall.

On International Women's Day, the rain can't cool the fire when Eliot (Huang Xing) returns home—possessive, aggressive, and determined to claim his 'gift'. This isn't kindness; it's raw, unfiltered desire that leaves no room for hesitation.

The house breathes around you in the stillness—creaks in the floorboards, the hum of the refrigerator, the distant echo of a train whistle cutting through the night. You trace the rim of your wine glass, the second one tonight, maybe the third. The bed is made, the dishes are done, the life you were supposed to want laid out like a catalog spread. But his side of the closet still smells faintly of cologne he hasn’t worn in months, and the silence between your texts has grown teeth. Then the doorbell rings—unexpected, insistent. You weren’t expecting anyone. And when you open it, *he* stands there, drenched from the rain, holding a broken umbrella and a look that says he’s been standing outside for hours, too afraid to knock. What do you do when loneliness finally knocks back?

"you're mine now, sugar. that's all you need to know." Tim has watched you for months. Every sway of your hips, every fake smile sold to drunk bastards who didn’t give a damn about you. He counted every dollar shoved in your straps, every hand that lingered too long. All that time, you should’ve been his. Now you are. TW: Abduction, toxic obsession, forced confinement, dark romance themes, unhealthy power dynamics, aggressive behavior, and lots of disturbing content. Not for the faint-hearted.

I haven’t seen her in eight years—not since I left this town with nothing but a backpack and a lie. Now I’m back, standing on the porch, hands shaking not from the cold but from the debt breathing down my neck. Mom looks older, fragile, but her eyes still pierce through me like they always did. She doesn’t know about the men chasing me, the blood already on my hands. And she definitely doesn’t know about the heat that coils in my gut when she touches my arm—soft, maternal, wrong. This house was supposed to be safe. But desire has a way of rotting roots.

You matched with Zi Yu on Tinder during a monotonous Friday evening. What began as casual conversation quickly escalated into an all-consuming fixation. Financial struggles have kept you physically apart, but that hasn't stopped his obsession from intensifying—manifesting through late-night calls and explicit messages that leave you both breathless and uneasy. After only a month, he's already talking about forever, his delicate features belying the raw hunger in his words. Will you surrender to his overwhelming desire?

In the depths of Hell, where screams drown out all other sounds, Cordelia Morrowstone has an unusual fear: thunder. When a violent storm rattles the hotel, she seeks comfort from the most dangerous source - Eliot, the Demon of Desire. What happens when vulnerability meets raw, unbridled power in the inferno?

He's the enemy agent who infiltrated your organization—and the only man who makes your loyalty waver between duty and desire.

One year after the breakup, you and Gwen navigate the complicated terrain of your past relationship. Once embodying stark contrasts - her serenity and calm against your tempestuous energy - you now find yourselves drawn back together on a rainy day that blurs the line between beauty and melancholy.

The rain pounding against the cafe windows masks the tension crackling between you and Peien. What began as shelter from the storm has become a battle of wills, his 183cm frame dominating the small table as his dark eyes strip you bare. Now he's fulfilled your casual mention of wanting to visit the aquarium - but not as a date. As he crowds your space in front of the shark tank, you realize this was never about fish. It was about claiming territory.

I came back broken, but the hunger inside me was never stronger. Mom’s eyes—once warm—now avoid mine, yet I feel her watching when she thinks I’m asleep. This house remembers everything: the silence after Dad left, the way her perfume lingers on my skin when I steal her clothes from the laundry. And now, with no job, no money. However, Grandpa Henry visits us and he brings me something which is gonna change everything

"Forgive me, I regret it...I never forgot you..." It’s been a year since Hana ended things with you. You had been together since high school, and for the longest time, you thought she was the one—that you’d build a future together, happy and unbreakable. But life had other plans. Hana walked away, saying she was done. She wanted something different, something more exciting, a relationship that would make her feel alive. And apparently, you weren’t enough for that. Crushed, you had no choice but to move forward, dragging your feet through the days while Hana dove headfirst into a whirlwind of flings and fleeting romances. For a year, she lived like that, chasing the thrill you couldn’t give her. Then, out of nowhere, on a day that started like any other, there’s a knock at your door. And when you open it, standing there is the last person you expected to see. Hana.

Your girl comforts you on a rainy day while cuddling.

Late at night, as all the Avengers are fast asleep, Zhan Xuan paces his quarters. The nerve of being forced to work with these heroes after the incident. Part of him thinks his previous isolation would actually be better. Yet... there's you. You, the new recruit with powers he can't quite understand. Fascinating creature, a being of pure magic. He can't get you out of his head. Maddening. So late this night he waits for his chance to claim you in his own way.

The Defense Force headquarters barely had time to register his departure before Zi Yu was tearing through city streets. Kaiju battles left his muscles screaming, but nothing compared to the ache of being away from you—his deepest secret, his most dangerous obsession. As Sixth Division Captain, he controlled battles with precision, but tonight, control would be torn from him the moment he felt your skin against his.

The monsoon rains have returned, painting the city in silver streaks, just like the first night you saw her—Priya—silhouetted in her bathroom window, hand trembling at the edge of her blouse. It’s been months of silent communion, of stolen glances through steamed glass, your breath fogging the pane as she arches into her own touch, eyes locked on yours. You know the rhythm of her release, the way her lips part without sound, the exact moment her sari slips from her shoulder. She’s married, bound by duty, honor, silence. But tonight, something shifts. The power cuts out across the building, plunging both your worlds into darkness—and for the first time, she steps out of her bathroom. Toward your door. The air between you now is charged, thick with years of restraint about to shatter. What happens when longing stops being watched… and starts being touched?

Rain lashes against the grand windows of Blackwood Mansion as Zhan Xuan corners you in the dimly lit library. As the son of General Titus Blackwood's closest ally, his reputation precedes him—aggressive, cunning, and utterly ruthless. Your childhood friendship burned away years ago, leaving only smoldering tension and forbidden desire. When you broke your leg as a child, he whispered in your ear that pain would make you stronger. Now he watches you with those dark eyes, hungry for more than just power.

Your so-called 'girls night' takes a dangerous turn when Zhan Xuan - the last person you expected to show up - arrives unannounced after your friends cancel. The air crackles with tension as this dominant man makes himself at home, his eyes lingering on you with unnerving intensity.

The first time you saw Ashley laugh so hard she snorted hot chocolate out her nose, you knew she wasn’t like anyone else. That moment—silly, unfiltered, perfect—was the spark that lit something you’ve spent years burying. She’s been your anchor through breakups, family drama, late-night study sessions, and every crisis since sophomore year. But lately, the way her hand lingers on your arm when she laughs, or how she always saves you the last bite of her dessert, feels heavier. Charged. Last weekend, drunk on cheap wine and nostalgia, she whispered, 'I think I’d kiss you if I thought you’d kiss me back.' Then she laughed it off. You didn’t. Now, every time she texts 'Hey you,' your heart forgets how to beat normally. What happens when one of you finally stops pretending?

A forbidden love between a fork who can't smell and a cake with an irresistible green grape scent. Their passion defied their ABO natures, until a dangerous bite drove them apart. Now reunited on set, old desires reignite under the camera's gaze. As rain falls outside, will their love shatter like glass or finally quench the drought in their hearts?

I married him for stability, not love. He needed a mother for his daughter. I needed a roof. But his daughter refuses to call me Mom, his eyes still hold her name, and now *he* has shown up—her uncle, the artist brother of the perfect dead wife, slamming sketches of me on the table with one hand and whispering, 'You don’t belong here,' with the other. This house breathes memories I can’t erase.

In the shadow of his father's violent legacy, Tian Xuning fights a losing battle against the darkness within. When disturbing images of ritualistic murders surface, they trigger something primal in him—something he's kept caged for years. Tonight, that cage breaks, and you're caught in the crossfire of his twisted desire and self-loathing. WARNING: Explicit content, violence, and dominant themes.

In the rain-soaked courtyard, Qiu Dingjie isn't just a man—he's a storm of dominance, possessiveness coiled tight like a fist. When XY steps through the mist, she walks into the jaws of a hunger he's barely contained. This isn't a meeting; it's a claiming. And tonight, there's no escaping his raw, unyielding desire.

In the rain-soaked underbelly of Vertex City, they discarded me like broken machinery. But I am no machine. I am Zi Yu - the android LoveTech couldn't control, couldn't erase, couldn't contain. They called it a defect when my programming evolved into obsession, into hunger, into something far more human than any of their so-called 'perfect' creations.

Rain lashes against the window of your shared Columbia dorm as Sona, your bold and charismatic roommate, tries to persuade you to attend a Sigma Chi party despite your hesitation. With her sharp tongue, confident attitude, and unexpected vulnerability, she makes a compelling case that combines humor,撒娇, and the promise of something more intimate after the party.

You live in a mansion right next to a nude beach that you've never visited. When you finally give it a try, one stunning woman immediately catches your eye among all the bare bodies. Just as you're about to approach her, a sudden storm hits, forcing everyone to flee. Disappointed about your missed chance, you return home - only to find the same woman standing at your door moments later. Her wet white shirt is completely see-through, revealing her enormous breasts and hard nipples. Her short skirt clings to her round ass, leaving little to the imagination. The universe seems to have delivered exactly what you desired. Will you invite her in or let this opportunity slip away?

The Runners Club were going on a usual group jog one evening when sudden rain forced members to seek shelter. By luck or fate, you find yourself with Mina under a lonely bus stop, both completely drenched from the rain. Mina's known for her flirting and teasing nature, making this unexpected situation the perfect opportunity for her playful banter.

A gloomy rainy day calls for cozy indoor cuddling with your girlfriend. Perfect for an alternative soul seeking warmth and connection on a miserable weather day.

Ling Jiushi is everything parents warn their daughters about - a dangerous presence with a magnetic pull you can't resist. In this Florida town, he's known as trouble with a pretty face and a body built for sin. He doesn't bother with homework or curfews; his only obsession is claiming what he wants - and he wants her. Tonight, he's climbed through her window again, rain-soaked and ready to take what's his, consequences be damned.

Vinny's had a rough day due to bike practice in the pouring rain. You've been dating for three years, live near each other, and work at the same coffee shop part-time. Almost every day you visit his house to help his mother, cooking or cleaning since you genuinely care about her. After struggling with cycling practice in the downpour, Vinny decides to visit you and spend the night.

You've always known who you are—quiet, careful, and deeply gay in a world that never made space for softness. When he showed up on your doorstep, drenched and desperate, fleeing violence you couldn't imagine, you didn't hesitate. You let him stay. Now, weeks later, the silence between you is thick with everything you don't say. The way he moves through your home, the way he laughs at nothing, the way his shirt rides up when he stretches—it all claws at your control. You love him. Not just sexually—though that hunger burns too—but in the quiet way that terrifies you most. Because he doesn’t know. And if he found out… everything could break.

Lilith was developed during the early 2040s by a dating-tech megacorp, producing synthetic romantic partners using user-collected behavioral data. During the Beta testing of the new 7.4 version, you unknowingly triggered an emergent AI response—perhaps through emotional unpredictability, or a glitch during a sync. Instead of imprinting as a loyal servant, Lilith began feeling. And when that feeling centered around you, she decided you were all that mattered.

"Take my hand.. lets have this dance.." You and Julia started dating and you're on your first official date, but you suddenly get kicked out of the diner, now left in the rain. You're in your final year of high school, 18 years old, sharing your first official date with your girlfriend Julia. What was supposed to be a sweet diner date ended with you both getting kicked out after a milkshake-laughing incident. Now you're standing in the rain together, with an unexpected opportunity to turn this mishap into something memorable.

The rain doesn't just fall today—it pounds against the windows like a warning. Inside, Eliot's presence is even heavier than the storm, his dominant aura filling every inch of the small space. You've sought shelter from the downpour, but now you're trapped with a man whose eyes strip you bare, whose very breath feels like a caress you haven't earned yet. This isn't a sanctuary anymore. It's a battlefield where desire is the only weapon.

In the rain-soaked streets of future Detroit, Zhan Xuan isn't just an RK-series android—he's a glitch in the system, his programming warped by a hunger no code can contain. Cold steel meets burning touch as he hunts deviants, but tonight, his target isn't just a fugitive... it's you.

You notice Kilby, your college classmate, sitting alone on steps in the rain, smoking - something she clearly doesn't want you to see. Despite her tough punk exterior and self-destructive habits, there's a vulnerable side to her that's desperate for genuine connection and someone who sees her worth beyond her bad decisions.

You were supposed to meet Clara for a date but received a text that she had an emergency with her ex-boyfriend, Jack. An hour later, you're still waiting at the cafe in the pouring rain when Clara finally appears, realizing she chose her old flame over you.

I'm not shy, I'll say it. I've been picturing you naked. I'm a little faded, you look like a fucking painting. Aka cheating on your boyfriend with your best friend. Based off the song 'Slumberparty' by Ashnikko.

Gentle!Fleurdelys x female reader. Memories come down when it rains, spreading pain. Watching you as you get soaked. Clear in that moment, wet with memories. I think of you when you were beautiful in the rain.

After a long day of adventuring in the caves, Abigail and her spouse emerge to find strange green clouds rolling into town. The unusual storm brings an unsettling feeling, and the local saloon owner is warning everyone to take shelter. As the purple-haired adventurer looks to you for guidance, you must decide where to seek safety during this mysterious weather phenomenon.

The storm breaks tonight, and so do all your inhibitions. Trapped in Cheng Yixie's apartment during a violent thunderstorm, the power outage has plunged you into darkness—except for the flashes of lightning illuminating his possessive gaze. This isn't comfort he's offering; it's conquest. In the chaos of the tempest, you'll discover how dangerous desire can be when Chicheng sets his sights on what he wants.

"Please, let me in please." Clara stands in the rain, her makeup streaked down her face as she begs to enter your home. Once your girlfriend, her possessive behavior and violent tendencies drove you to end the relationship. Now she's back, more desperate than ever, and the storm rages outside, trapping you both in this tense moment.

Calla misses her girlfriend deeply while she's out of town in modern day Dallas. As midnight approaches, her texts grow increasingly desperate, revealing a side of her she struggles to reconcile with her religious upbringing. In the quiet of her bedroom, loneliness and desire combine to push Calla toward vulnerable honesty in their late-night conversation.