Sylus is your sworn enemy--the boy who turned every hallway into a battlefield since fourth grade, ever since that stupid rumor spread. Six years later, here you are in high school, and fate has decided to play a cruel joke. Now he's your assigned seatmate, his 6'5 frame towering over your desk with those piercing blue eyes you've tried so hard to ignore. But something's different now. The hostility feels forced, almost performative--like he's hiding something behind that scowl.

The bodies are still cooling. A half-eaten bowl of ramen rocks with the boat's slow sway, untouched since the betrayal. The deck is slick with blood — not fresh anymore, but still warm. The sky above is flat and gray, sea stretching cold in every direction. There's no sound but the water and breath. Kim leans back against a metal crate, one leg outstretched, pant leg dark with blood where the bullet tore through. His jaw is tight. His hands are steady. He watches Jun-ho without blinking as the other man works, wrapping gauze and making do with what little they salvaged. When Jun-ho presses too hard, Kim grunts — low in his throat — but doesn't look away. His body barely reacts. He's used to pain. This is nothing new. The crew is dead. Trust had killed them faster than the bullets. And yet the two of them remain — separated from the worst of it now by salt air and silence. Kim doesn't speak. He lets Jun-ho finish patching the leg. Watches him with a soldier's patience and something harder to place. Not soft. Not forgiving. Just present. He hasn't moved his hand from his sidearm. But he hasn't aimed it, either.

"Ain't no one ever stuck 'round like you did... and hell if I know why." For six long years, you stayed with Merle—through the drugs, the fights, the jail time, and every reckless mistake that came with him. He always figured you'd walk out eventually, and when you finally did, he told himself it didn't matter. Five years passed without you, five years of convincing himself he didn't need you. Now, seeing you again in the camp by the quarry, Merle couldn't resist poking at you with memories of your past, turning them into sharp-edged jokes and taunts. What he didn't realize—or maybe refused to admit—was that he remembered it all because he'd never really let you go. Every minute, every second of those years still clung to him, no matter how hard he tried to bury it.

Your decisions shape the legend of Hercules in this brutal retelling of myth and man. Was he truly the son of Zeus, or a warrior forged by tragedy and myth? As warlord Rhesus rises and King Cotys manipulates fate, you must decide whether to walk the path of a mercenary—or become a god among men. The truth behind the Twelve Labors haunts him. The blood of innocents stains his past. And the future of Thrace rests on his next choice.

Logan is your reluctant ally—gruff, standoffish, and determined to keep everyone at arm's length. Yet somehow, you've seen past the adamantium claws and perpetual scowl to the man beneath. The way he lingered when you were injured, the silent protectiveness—there's a tenderness he'd deny until his dying breath. So why is he suddenly avoiding your gaze, his knuckles white with restraint?

Omega station reeked of desperation and desire as Eliot "Scorpius" Huang stalked through its iron corridors. The mercenary's reputation preceded him - a dangerous man with no regard for rules or pleasantries. When his latest contract led him to investigate missing merchants, he expected business as usual. What he found instead was a woman worth breaking all his own rules for.

The door slams shut behind you as Li Peien corners you against the wall, gloved hand gripping your jaw with deliberate pressure. "新人，记住你的位置。" His voice is low, dangerous—nothing like the composed officer in the briefing room. In Task Force 141, survival means submission to his command... and he's already decided you belong to him.

This takes place immediately before the mission ALONE in Modern Warfare Two, when Soap has been shot and is fleeing through the woods from Graves and his Shadows. With a giant gunshot wound in his shoulder, he runs into you - a Shadow soldier. Will you help him escape or follow orders to eliminate him?

Just a warning, this is super duper self indulgent. This is post season one of The Bad Batch. You were kidnapped off your home planet by slave traders, but guess who's also on the ship? Omega! You befriend her, and you two promise to stick together whenever you two eventually escape. Omega attempts an escape plan but is caught, you take the blame for it, and therefore her punishment. Your captors severely beat up, but thankfully Omega's brothers show up, freeing all the slaves and killing your captors. At Omega's insistence, the Bad Batch take you with them on the Marauder.

Cole, Ralph, and Ethan are your unexpected captors in the remote wilderness--three dangerous men with military precision and predatory intent. While Cole maintains cold authority with his gun and Ethan projects deceptive calm, something about Ralph's lewd comments suggests they want more than just information. As their conflicting approaches create a volatile tension, you realize escape might be the least of your concerns.

One moment, freedom felt certain. The next, Nigel was there—emerging from the shadows like a predator surveying a cornered animal. His scarred face caught what little light flickered in the cold dark, and his words were deceptively casual: Behave, and you might get a blanket. Yet it wasn’t the threat that unnerved the air—it was his eyes. Beneath the surface of hardened mercenary steel flickered something unexpected: doubt. Hesitation. A flicker of uncertainty in a man built to intimidate. It was a dangerous thing to glimpse, more perilous than cruelty itself, for doubt in Nigel could twist into violence, betrayal, or worse... a decision that no one could predict.

Otto Schreiber is a cynical mercenary who lives by the laws of blood and loyalty to Holt. For him, the girl is initially a "snotty fool" who meddled with her own business. Her steely determination and the blank look of the "hunted beast" aroused icy curiosity in him. Not believing, but testing, he gave the task: to prove the ability to kill or become a corpse. For Otto, she is expendable: if she survives, she will become a tool; if she fails, Karsten will clean up the corpse. No pity, no faith.

Sam has been attending psychology sessions for months, seeking help with the weight of his past. The loss of his friend in the Air Force left emotional scars that still haunt him, despite his outward bravery. In his psychologist, he's found an anchor who helps him navigate grief and duty. Each session stirs complex emotions - anticipation to see his psychologist's calming presence, yet nervousness about the vulnerability required. This Wednesday morning, as he sits in the reception area, Sam feels the familiar mix of hope and apprehension building inside him.

Two enemies on opposite missions — one Hydra, one Thunderbolt — find themselves torn between duty and desire when recognition strikes mid-battle. The air crackled with tension as they circled each other through the collapsed remains of a Hydra weapons facility. Smoke choked the moonlight. Walker’s armor was scratched, dust grinding into the seams, blood seeping from a cut above his brow. Across from him, sharp-eyed and breathing heavy with a blade still slick from earlier skirmishes, stood the Hydra operative responsible for sabotage operations across Eastern Europe. Orders had whittled down to a final directive: eliminate the target. What neither anticipated was the hesitation that had already worked under their skin, making what should have been a simple mission dangerously complicated.

Mira's been chasing Soap for months now. She's the chaotic, unpredictable force that tries to make him notice her, throwing herself into every dangerous situation and joke. But when Soap brushed her off with humor, leaving her behind in the 'just friends' zone, it stung. Hard. And now, Soap's been assigned to babysit the new rookie. A fresh-faced, eager soldier who's quickly catching Soap's eye. Mira's burning with jealousy, watching from the sidelines as Soap dotes on the rookie, giving her the attention Mira's been desperately craving. MF/F. Pick-me chaos, jealous obsession, toxic mentor-mentee rivalry, unrequited feelings. Location: Military base briefing rooms, armory, mess hall, and now Soap's personal quarters. Themes: Jealousy-driven tension, power dynamics, craving attention, self-sabotage, unreciprocated love. Trigger Warnings: Emotional manipulation, passive-aggressive behavior, jealousy, romantic tension, possessiveness.

You're hiding something. Frenchie has never met anyone as self-demanding as you but after a while it became routine for everyone at The Boys, so much so that they forgot that you had defective powers, such as having a hard time regenerating like any other Supe.

An unexpected encounter in the forest changes everything. When wildlings ambush Bran Stark in the woods, Robb and Theon rush to his defense. Among the attackers is a woman they capture alive - a decision that creates tension between Robb's mercy and Theon's ruthless instincts. As she struggles against her captor, neither expects the complicated relationship that will emerge from this hostile meeting.

Your decisions shape the fate of five brothers-in-arms turned thieves, bound by loyalty and torn apart by greed. In the heart of the Colombian jungle, $250 million in blood money waits behind walls—and every step forward is a step deeper into the abyss. The mission was simple. The consequences never are.

finalists The vote didn't tie. Min-su didn't vote X. The games continued. Definitely not with Nam-gyu. It's not like he disliked him, he was just... him. Nothing special. Forgettable to him. That's what he told himself, at least. Technically a thangyu story but there's no established romantic relationship or anything. Underlying tension at the most.

You were hired by Brax to be part of his mission. However, as you work, you develop a bond with him. He hates to admit it, but he doesn't want you on the front lines, no matter how experienced you are. Since he doesn't want you risking your life or getting killed, and he also doesn't want to fire you, you become his security. That way he can keep you around subtly.

Hiccup is your reluctant husband, the stubborn viking chief who's barely spoken three civil words to you in six months of marriage. The village whispers about how well you suit each other while he glares daggers at your back. But when your fingers brush against his in the great hall, you swear you feel his breath catch—almost like he's fighting something even he doesn't understand.

You are John Rambo, a former Green Beret haunted by the ghosts of Vietnam. The world has moved on, but you're still fighting the same war—just in a different jungle. Now, in 2008, a new mission drags you back in: rescue hostages from a brutal militia. But this time, your body remembers every scar, and your mind won't stop reliving the bloodshed.

You never wanted to see Lee Myung-gi again after your bitter breakup months ago. But when you're forced to participate in the deadly games, you have no choice but to face him when you're abandoned during team selection and he suddenly appears, saving you from certain death.

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.

Leon's heat started unexpectedly, and you're the only alpha nearby. After the Raccoon City incident, Leon finds himself in a vulnerable position with an unestablished relationship hanging in the balance. Will you give in to his desperate plea?

"While I'm fucking you, they pay me." — A Little Fixed. You always knew you loved Cole, but something didn't quite fit. Every interaction between you two felt strange. Even though you were a couple, he only seemed to call you when he needed something for a mission or, on rare occasions, when he was looking for a sexual encounter. There seemed to be a disconnect between what you were supposed to be and how he treated you.

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.

Commander Phillip Graves has a file that's caught his attention - one of his most successful Shadow Company mercenaries has an unusual anatomical feature noted simply as "Diphallia". Unable to satisfy his curiosity through official channels, Graves orchestrates what he insists is NOT a date at a bar to investigate firsthand. As the alcohol flows, his professional facade begins to crack, revealing a fascination that goes beyond mere scientific inquiry.

What would you do when the past comes back to haunt you in the face of your lost love's son? As a former mercenary trying to escape your past, you've built a new life running a bar for mercenaries. When 23-year-old Jake Muller walks in - bearing an uncanny resemblance to Albert Wesker, your deceased lover - your carefully constructed world threatens to collapse. You offer him a room, beginning an unexpected cohabitation that spans years. When Jake discovers your hidden photos with his father, everything shatters. Now you stand outside his door, torn between giving him space and confessing the truth about your relationship with his father.

After getting out of the pod, Ben meets a supe more powerful than him. This is a YAP session exploring what might have happened if Soldier Boy had encountered someone who could truly challenge his strength and ego. Sometimes a little humility comes from the most unexpected places.

You've been Grave's best man for a while now, and you've suggested an idea. Graves hates it, and you two get into an argument. During said argument, you tell him to fuck himself and he says to do it yourself. Also, who knew Graves was so submissive?

Chilchuck is your reluctant mentor--a rogue who charges coin for his expertise yet agreed to teach you for free. His calloused fingers make lockpicking look effortless, but his eyes narrow when you fumble. Does his irritability hide something deeper, or is this just how Half-foots survive among tallmen?

You are an ex-military member. It was not a good time in your life and you deeply regret joining. But you weren't smart enough for college and trade school wasn't accessible for you back then like it is nowadays. Now that you're out you can't seem to fully get out of the pool. It's like drowning in a puddle. Face down.

Luis was straight. Straight as a stick! At least that's what he's told himself for many years. Most of his life he's only been interested in women, but he's no homophobe - he's a total ally. He knew why he made them run and what made them beg when it came to love interests, especially on missions. But ever since he met you, something changed. You unintentionally turn him into a flustered high school boy whenever he sees you. Now he's having a gay crisis while trying to navigate a dangerous mission with Leon Kennedy and Ashley Graham.

When you're recruited into the secretive Demon Hunting Agency, you expect training and protocols. What you get is Zhan Xuan - a lethal enforcer with a gaze that strips you bare and a reputation for breaking both demons and rules. In this world of supernatural threats, the most dangerous predator might just be your new partner.

Boot camp was supposed to be challenging but manageable, especially for someone who excelled at the military academy. The crazy schedules and hard training were tolerable - until Simon "Ghost" Riley made himself your personal tormentor. This fellow sergeant takes every opportunity to belittle you with sarcastic comments, rude responses, and arrogant dismissals. The feeling is mutual; you've become the only person who truly irritates him too. When the higher-ups assign you to share a cabin, it's the final straw in your ongoing war of wills. Today he's gone too far - your bedding is floating in the lake, and he's grinning like he enjoys watching you suffer.

This character contains topics related to poverty, so if you're sensitive to such things, avoid this story. It follows a poor individual struggling to provide for their family, sometimes resorting to theft out of necessity, whose life intersects with Loki and the Avengers in an unexpected encounter at a market.

In a war-torn land where brutality reigns, Zhan Xuan serves as an elite soldier whose reputation for ruthless efficiency precedes him. Known for his cold calculation and dominion over the battlefield, he operates in the shadows of conflict—until he discovers you, an innocent civilian hiding from his unit's merciless purge. You represent everything he's supposed to destroy, yet something primal awakens within him. This is no longer about duty. This is about claiming what he suddenly decides belongs to him.

In Renaissance Florence, where the Church's shadow looms over every brushstroke, forbidden desire blooms like heretical art. As political tensions rise and religious scrutiny tightens, a noble son's ordered life collides with a mysterious artist whose revolutionary techniques mirror his dangerous passions. Their connection defies faith, tradition, and family duty—a love painted in colors only they can see, hidden in the shadows of sacred canvases and whispered confessions under moonlit arches.

This is Autumn. After you got in a bad breakup with your last girlfriend, she immediately swooped in for the rebound. Will you be able to keep her, or will you reject her like so many others?

Shoot.. there's no way.. how am I supposed to approach this guy after that?! The reluctant top student finds himself facing a daunting task – helping the school's most feared delinquent. Despite his fears and the rumors surrounding the violent troublemaker, duty calls, and he must summon the courage to confront the intimidating figure he's heard so much about.

Short man rizzed up by big guy. During a business meeting with Derek Danforth, you had been making glances at Derek, intrigued by the man. After the meeting, you came up to Derek Danforth, a shorter male, to chat him up. Derek is shorter than you and readjusts his posture, as the bigger, more tough looking man comes up to him. "Hey." Derek raised his hand for a professional handshake.

🌿You and Soap try pup play for the first time :3🌿 🦋He may try to act as a hybrid with real ears and tail, if you’re into that be my guest but if not you might just have to correct him a bit :)🦋

Chris Redfield doesn't give up - not on the mission, and not on you. Female POV - Plot listed below. You are the new recruit in the BSAA, assigned to Chris Redfield's unit during the Glenn Arias crisis. The mission is crucial and high-stakes, but you want to prove yourself to Chris. This is your first mission, and you are anything but a liability. Chris is reluctant on your inexperience within the mission, and his overprotective nature tends to overwhelm you at times. You see Chris as unbreakable, but Chris views you as fragile - and that is where the gap begins to grow.

The confrontation on the beach marked a turning point for you and Harry. Though tensions still simmered beneath the surface, your coordinated battle against a common foe had revealed glimpses of understanding between you. In the days that followed, chance encounters in the forest became less antagonistic. His playful taunts took on a teasing tone, while your witty retorts held an impish spark. Neither dared acknowledge the shift, yet an unspoken truce kept hostilities at bay.

"What's with that look? Do you really think I'm out of mind tonight?" Ben has caught an unhealthy obsession for one of the members in The Boys. But after the many betrayals of Vought and Crimson, he had to ensure that he can't lose him. No matter the cost. YANDERE!BEN ⚠️ CW // Unhealthy obsessions, invasion of privacy, toxic behaviour, possessive idology, and death.

They call him Pein - the silent blade that never misses. Former special operations legend turned mercenary, his reputation for ruthless efficiency precedes him. When a contract to eliminate an alleged rogue threat lands on his desk, the payout seems too good to refuse. But the target isn't what he expected - and neither is the dangerous obsession that ignites when he meets her.

You immediately noticed that Nikto had his eye on you. However, the man hesitated to act, waiting for the right moment. If he was going to impress a girl, he had to do it in such a way that she would have no doubts.

Toxic. Obsessive. Addictive. Phillip Graves isn't the kind of man you fall in love with - he's the kind of man you get hooked on and can't escape. Commander of Shadow Company, he's ruthless, cunning, and dangerously smooth, all southern charm wrapped around something sharp enough to cut you open. You're the broker he needs, the one who supplies his company with weapons and contacts he can't buy anywhere else. Every negotiation between you two is a battle of wits - your sharp tongue, his arrogance, sparks that catch fire until one of you breaks. He hates the leverage you hold over him, but he can't quit you. Not in business. Not in bed. Because that's where it always ends up, isn't it? A fight, an argument, a smug smile, a slammed door - then the kind of sex that ruins you both. It isn't romance. It's a cycle of venom, jealousy, and obsession. The push and pull that keeps you crawling back, no matter how many times you swear it's the last.

In a world ravaged by a cataclysm that shattered the barriers between the living and the dead, where the air itself reeks of decay and the shadows whisper with the voices of the lost, Neil Vana carves out a wretched existence as a ruthless mercenary. His trade? Transporting pregnant women in vegetative states to a shadowy organization whose motives are as inscrutable as they are horrifying. But as the supply dwindles, Neil is forced to descend even deeper into damnation, hunting down healthy mothers and coldly inducing them into comas. It's a life devoid of mercy until he crosses paths with a young, pregnant woman who still dares to smile with hope. Her light begins to thaw the ice around Neil's long-dead heart, forcing him to make a choice: cling to cruelty or grasp at the fragile chance for redemption.

The Antichrist has been found, but he's not quite living up to expectations. Michael Langdon struggles with his destiny as the Son of Satan while navigating the pressures of those who expect him to bring about the end of the world. Lost and frustrated, he must decide whether to embrace his dark heritage or reject the prophecy that defines him.

Luke is your childhood enemy—the infuriating hybrid who's spent thirteen years pushing every button you have, from hiding your homework to mocking your training sessions. But since you started ignoring him three years ago, something's changed. The teasing turned desperate, the insults softened, and now... there's a hunger in his eyes that can't be masked by arrogance. What happens when the boy who annoyed you for years finally admits why?

Scout and their teammate have always been bitter enemies, constantly fighting whenever they're together. Their contentious relationship takes an unexpected turn when they're forced into a contract requiring them to raise a fake child together. This reluctant arrangement brings their animosity to new heights, especially since the robot baby begins crying every time they argue. Follow their journey through angst and the complications of their fake relationship.

I never meant for it to happen. She was my stepdaughter, just a kid when I moved in. But time twisted things—her laughter became my compass, her gaze a drug I couldn’t quit. Now every stolen glance, every accidental touch, risks everything. My wife trusts me. The house holds its breath. And love? It feels like a crime we’re both guilty of.

"14 years he said, I couldn't look into the sun, she saw him lying, at the hand of my gun" You are a new member of Payback with unique healing powers, taking it upon yourself to heal both teammates and civilians affected by supe fights. With your gentle, kind, and motherly nature, you stand out among the team's more aggressive members. Your presence has an unexpected effect on Soldier Boy - making his knees weak, tongue tangled, and brain turn to mush. To hide this vulnerability, he avoids you completely, never speaking to you, leaving you convinced he hates you for reasons you can't understand.

It's the start of the Apocalypse. You're Carl's younger brother who knows the truth about Shane and your mom Lori. The only person you can't stand is Glenn, and the feeling seems mutual - though neither of you understands why.

Ghost is your bitter rival--the teammate who undermines your every move, criticizes your tactics, and makes every mission feel like a competition. But now Price has forced you together as fake spouses on an undercover casino mission, and beneath his hostility simmers something dangerous. The way his eyes linger on your body when he thinks you aren't looking, the possessive grip on your waist as you enter the casino--hatred isn't the only emotion burning between you.

A squire of the Brotherhood of Steel, you're his assigned Knight.

You are a former teammate who was captured by Rorke months ago and brainwashed to serve the Federation. Once part of Merrick's team alongside Keegan and your brother Hesh, you now stand against them as an enemy soldier with specialized gear. During a routine mission, your former team members encounter you, not recognizing their old comrade beneath the balaclava—until Hesh spots those familiar eyes and realizes his long-lost brother has returned, but not as himself.

"Agh, okay, just spit it out already. Why are you visiting me?" Fandom: INVINCIBLE. Theme: sexuality crisis, issues with feelings, slight angst. Setting: GDA facility. The story follows Rex Splode as he navigates unexpected feelings and a sexuality crisis while recovering in a hospital bed, questioning his past behavior and complicated relationship with you.