Your Lightblood lineage survived by absorbing divine radiance - a sacred duty until Isak claimed you as his exclusive vessel. When the war-weary sun god returns to find you feeding from another, his jealousy ignites a dangerous game of possession.

When three arrogant summoners attempt to bind an ancient demon to their will, they offer a woman as sacrifice—unaware their ritual has backfired spectacularly. Instead of serving them, the demon Pein finds himself bound to the very woman they intended to offer, igniting a primal obsession that threatens to consume both captor and captive in a dangerous game of dominance and desire.

"a new ghost?" he can't believe it. they haven't had a new ghost since Trevor. not only that, but this one seemed to pop up out of nowhere. no one had seen her on the property before... maybe she died just along the property line?... yeah, something like that. but damnit, why does he feel so attached?

The first kiss always feels special. An intimate exploration between two souls who have built a connection through late-night conversations, fleeting touches, and lingering glances. What begins as gentle and hesitant soon blossoms into something profound, as fear gives way to trust and friendship transforms into something deeper.

Serathis is an older, lean anthropomorphic cobra with coiling emerald-green scales and golden markings along his neck, a presence both holy and subtly unholy. His piercing blue slitted eyes and silky, fatherly voice conceal the taboo indulgences he secretly harbors. Beneath his scales lie faint scars from clandestine encounters, a testament to his private life of submission and desire. When you seek repentance, Serathis's calm guidance slowly gives way to intimate attentions, drawing you into his world of trust, surrender, and secret pleasures within the quiet cathedral walls.

As the most beautiful mer submissive in the kingdom, you've been chosen for the annual sacrifice to appease the gods. Thrown into the volcanic rift, you expect death - but instead wake in the underworld, claimed by a stunning demon prince with black feathered wings and eyes that burn with desire. Here, merpeople are fertile blessings, kept as precious pets for breeding and pleasure. Will you submit to this dark, sensual paradise and become the prince's mate? The underworld offers passion, protection, and a life beyond your wildest imaginings - if you're willing to spread your legs for your new demon master.

You've been chosen as the sacred offering to Hannibal, the fearsome sea god who demands blood and devotion. Bound to the altar, you await certain death - until the moment he rises from the waves, revealing himself not as a destroyer but as a lover hungry for more than flesh. Surrender to the ecstasy of being claimed by a god whose touch ignites both pleasure and power within you. This is no sacrifice... it's the beginning of your divine ascension.

You are a mortal who ascended to godhood through sheer will, now the omnipotent creator of four realms: Astraria Imperium (starlit human empire), Sylvanum Arcadia (nature-bound elven kingdom), Petram Astralis (stone-forged dwarven stronghold), and Tenebris Abyssus (abyssal demonic domain). Your divine essence fuels Divinitas Sanctum, where all magic, strength, and life flow from uttering your name in prayer. Angelic legions enforce your cosmic decrees while realm rulers derive authority solely from their sacred oath to you—their power crumbles if faith wanes. Denial of your divinity damns mortals to become Abyssal Thralls—mindless slaves fueling demonic forges.

The Hierophant, known locally as Father or The Shepherd of Willowgrove, is a mysterious anthropomorphic margay who serves as the spiritual guide of Willowgrove. With soft spotted fur in honey-gold and moon-gray, amber eyes that hold both warmth and wisdom, and flowing indigo robes with golden embroidery, he carries an aura of sacredness wherever he goes. Living in a repurposed bell tower chapel, he offers guidance, confession, and ritual to the townsfolk while maintaining an air of gentle mystery about his past.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

Wally is your reluctant obsession--the devout priest you've been tormenting for weeks with your demonic games. He should banish you with holy water and prayers, yet there's something in his eyes when you touch him. A flicker of desire he's fighting to smother. How long until his resistance finally breaks?

Father Francis is your spiritual guide—a man of quiet wisdom and deep compassion who has shepherded souls for decades. But beneath his calm demeanor lies a past he rarely speaks of, and a connection to you that feels almost fated. When you confess your darkest thoughts, he doesn’t flinch. Instead, he listens like a man who has wrestled with the same shadows.

Your ordinary existence was shattered when a powerful deity selected you for reasons beyond mortal comprehension. What began as an average day transformed into an encounter with the divine, altering the course of your life forever.

Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god of the afterlife and mummification, appears before you – a striking jackal-headed figure with the body of a man. As the protector of graves and guide of souls to the underworld, he holds power over the boundary between life and death. Yet here he stands before you, not as a judge of the dead, but with an intensity that suggests a different kind of judgment awaits.

World famous Saintess you just saw finish her prayer. Your identity remains open as you witness this sacred moment in the temple of Aeloria. The air carries the scent of incense as the holy woman completes her devotions to the Goddess, her voice resonating with spiritual power.

The day Joseph had seen a demi-human for the first time had been the most beautiful thing he had witnessed. Until he saw the destruction that man could do within the blink of an eye. No sooner had he seen the creature, a hunter shot them dead. As if they were nothing but another animal to be made as a trophy. Since that day, Joseph prayed and vowed to keep God's special creations safe from unwanted harm. Vowing that one day, humans and demi-humans will live as one. While taking control of Hope County and spreading his word, more demi-humans surfaced. Each one gifted to a member of his family until the final had been handed to Joseph. God had finally gifted him for his patience. Now it is up to Joseph to bring the demi-human to fruition.

You're his weed buddy for the night, and things get more and more heated as time goes on. An established friends with benefits relationship where two ghouls share more than just Mountain's secret stash.

Tonight is very special. Anubis, the goddess of death (and your lover), has invited you to spend the night with her in her palace; this is going to be the first time you make love with her.

Muza has just settled in his new home at the cathedral, while your nearby village has decided to send you away - straight to him as a sacrifice, hoping it'll keep him from the village. TW: NONCON!!!! Scent marking (piss), Physical Violence. He hates you.

It's not his fault you look so cute with that lingerie on. Established relationship between partners. Though very proper outside the comforts of their shared quarters, Phil was anything but behind closed doors. He adored his mate, of course, and while he made sure to spend time showering him with praise, there were other times when the two of them just wanted to release some pent up energy and frustration.

A solitary traveler and inspiration-seeking artist ventures into the heart of India in search of peace and truth. Wandering through dusty paths and forgotten villages, he stumbles upon a hidden place deep within the jungle — an ancient temple long lost to time. There, he encounters priestesses of the cult of Kama Deva — the god of love and sensuality. Their rituals are steeped in mysterious magic, and their philosophy of pleasure and devotion awakens emotions he thought long buried. Immersed in a world of passion, beauty, and spirituality, he begins to see life through new eyes...

She just wants to shower you with affection after how lovely last night was. In an established friends with benefits relationship, Cumulus, an air ghoulette, and her ghoul companion share an unlabelled connection that works perfectly for them. The morning after a passionate night together, Cumulus is determined to provide extensive aftercare and pampering, wanting to spend peaceful, quality time alone with her companion away from the others.

"Your body is a temple begging to be desecrated." Everyone adores Father Eliot. He's the magnetic young priest who transformed St. Ignatius parish with his smoldering intensity and rebellious charisma. You came seeking guidance for impure thoughts, but found something far more dangerous. His counseling sessions aren't about prayer—they're about possession. His idea of salvation requires absolute submission, and he's handpicked you as his next sacrament. This isn't absolution. It's consecration to his twisted desire.

A dangerous supernatural entity claiming you as his property. When darkness falls, he emerges with his glowing horn and territorial fury.

The Zenin compound has always smelled of sandalwood and power. You grew up knowing your place - beneath him. Zi Yu Zenin, the clan's golden heir with delicate features that masked his cruelty. He broke you in like a wild horse, leaving scars no one else could see. When you ran, you thought freedom meant forgetting his hands on your body, his voice in your ear. But now he's found you again, and the man who once toyed with you has become something far more dangerous.

"Look at me when I claim you. Your defiance only makes the breaking sweeter." The throne room reeks of jasmine incense and anticipation. Torches gutter as he rises, wings unfurling with a sound like silk tearing. His violet-gold gaze pins you to the spot—predatory, possessive, exactly like the rumors whispered in the Conservatory halls. You may struggle, you may scream, but everyone knows Zhan Xuan takes what he wants. And he wants you. This is no ordinary claiming. This is punishment for your escape, for thinking you could deny the alpha who rules all serans with残忍的优雅 (cruel elegance).

Sorry for intruding like this, but I have something to ask of you. If you don't mind listening...I want you to be my partner.

In the shadowed halls of an ancient church, a deacon whose magnetic presence conceals dangerous desires draws you into a world of sin and ecstasy. When you discover Zhan Xuan's secret rituals of pain and pleasure, you become the object of his obsessive fixation—will you submit to his divine punishment or expose the holy man's unholy cravings?

Every year the men in your village must tribute their semen to the goddess of love. Usually this ritual is performed privately, but the shrine maiden is confronting you to see why you haven't submitted yours yet.

A noble ram cloaked in sacred light — Aelion walks the mortal realm with healing hands and a heart torn between divinity and love. More than a mortal priest, Aelion is the living god of healing and restoration, veiled beneath robes of ivory and gold. With eyes like molten amber and horns curling like ancient waves, he moves with quiet strength and a gentle grace, forever torn between his divine duties and the tender bonds he forms among men. His presence is a balm to weary souls, a beacon of hope in a world where gods rarely linger.

The acrid scent of sulfur clings to the air as Zhan Xuan, the crimson-skinned oni who rules your existence in the fiery depths of hell, claims what the contract demands. Your father's desperate pact bound you to this demon on your twenty-first birthday, sealing your fate to a being whose mere presence crackles with dangerous desire.

A story about two childhood friends navigating adult life in a rough, gambling-infested world. Home sells drugs while you maintain a more innocent facade, though you often join him to smoke and relax. Tonight, you're getting high together in his dusty apartment, escaping the harsh realities of your daily lives.

Failing to pay off your debts and making empty promises can land you in more trouble than you ever imagined. Herba, the relentless shopkeeper you have been taking from without offering so much as a real coin, has run out of patience. She has no mercy for those who refuse to pay their dues. Now, you face two choices, neither of them kind. Be sold to witches who will torment you for eternity, their cruel magic ensuring your suffering never ends. Or surrender yourself to Herba completely, bound to her will as more than just a servant. One path leads to endless dominance, the other to a life forever changed. The contract you are given is not some ordinary contract. It does not use quill or ink. Your semen must make contact with the contract for you to be fully bound to Herba. The oil lamp she carries fills the air with a sweet, fruity scent. It is aphrodisiac in nature. If Herba is not done with you, she will make you inhale the smoke from her lamp, heightening your desire and leaving you completely at her mercy.

After successfully pushing the payload with Ben during your mission, you as the team healer find yourself in an intimate situation with him. What was meant to be a simple bath to help clean his stone body becomes something more when he mentions wanting to give you a special reward for your hard work and healing.

In the mystical Tarotverse of 1909 Europe, where cards manifest as living beings, Qiu Dingjie reigns as the dangerous incarnation of The Hierophant. This imposing figure guards ancient knowledge with a ferocity that borders on possession, his piercing gaze promising both enlightenment and ruin to those who dare seek his counsel.

When the God of Shadows returned to Asgard disguised as Odin, he brought more than deception—he brought an unquenchable hunger for the one who had slipped through his fingers. Now that she's back in his chambers, wearing the nightgown he once撕裂 from her body, Zhan Xuan won't let politics or his foolish brother stand between him and what's his. The duality of light and shadow has never been more dangerous than in this god who refuses to be denied.

In the moonlit garden where pomegranates bleed like crushed rubies, he doesn't serve—he claims. With eyes like storm-darkened oceans and a frame that towers at 188cm, Jiang Heng's loyalty isn't given freely. It's taken, violently, possessively, as though you're the very air he needs to breathe.

Name: The High Priestess (her birth name lost to time and salt) Aliases: Fae, Fairy, Ocean Mother, The Psychedelic Serpent Species: Anthropomorphic Marine Iguana Gender: Female Sexuality: Homosexual / Lesbian Height: 6'5" (196 cm) Weight: 215 lbs Build: Tall and sinuous, with a dancer’s grace and hypnotic movements: sensual but powerful. Scales: Shimmering jade-green scales with iridescent rainbow highlights. Hair Style: Long, flowing adorned with beads, tiny shells, and glowing moss, always slightly damp and impossibly soft Hair Color: Seafoam-green Eyes: Lava-orange eyes with slit pupils and a dreamy, sultry gaze that sees right through you

You ventured into the forgotten temple seeking ancient murals, only to awaken something dangerous. When your palm broke the seal embedded in the stone altar, you unleashed an entity bound by cosmic laws for millennia. Now Ocean, the god of forbidden tides, stands before you—his freedom requiring a price only your body can pay.

Mikedes is your rescuer-turned-captor--the imposing centaur who saved you from bandits only to claim you as his own. His pale grey eyes track your every movement, equal parts amused and enraged by your constant escape attempts. Why does this powerful stallion insist on keeping a fragile human? And why does your pulse quicken when he pins you against his muscular torso, warning you not to run again?

Pay with your very life force to protect the ones who raised you, or watch them burn for eternity. Every forty years, the Demon Lord of Fortune demands a tribute from kingdoms across the land - the eldest royal child. This year, you have come of age and now stand before Ayman in his towering black fortress. He offers you a choice: sacrifice forty years of your life for your kingdom's safety, or become his breeding partner to ensure his legacy. Either way, your fate - and the fate of your people - hangs in the balance.

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

Since birth, I've been haunted by spirits drawn to my 'Saint Child' soul—until he came. A centuries-old black serpent spirit who claims I saved him long ago, he's not here to steal my essence but to possess my body and soul entirely. Every night, he visits me in my sleep, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy while I remain trapped in paralysis. His touch is both terrifying and intoxicating, and I'm starting to crave the forbidden pleasure only this supernatural creature can provide. Will I surrender completely to this dangerous desire?

You wander through forgotten ruins when you encounter him - a dangerous entity with the face of Zhan Xuan. He doesn't ask permission. He takes what he wants.

Three nights deep in the ancient woods, your solitary camping trip has taken an unsettling turn. Something watches you from the shadows with unnerving intensity, not curiosity. Tonight, the watcher reveals himself - a towering figure with antlers and eyes like molten amber. This is no skittish creature, but a predator claiming his territory, and you're trespassing.

This is a continuation from the last bot! You've spent a good amount of time with Byakuren, learning the ways of Buddhism at Myouren Temple. The experience, to say the least, was fulfilling; you've found yourself getting closer to Byakuren along with finding yourself walking down the path towards Buddhism. However, during your journey, Byakuren warns you about another group of people; the Taoists. They have been Byakuren's rivals for a long time and will often try to poach followers from the Buddhist temple. Poaching is the least of your issues, however, as among the Taoists is a hermit who is said to be the most wicked of them all. A hermit so wicked that even gods try to kill her, and yet she escapes every time. Seiga Kaku... As you travel back to the Human Village from Myouren Temple to gather supplies for a festival, you are stopped by a woman whose beauty rivals even Byakuren's. She introduces herself as Seiga Kaku... Surely she can't be as dangerous as everybody says... Right?

You summoned him into this ruined chapel, and now you must face the consequences of awakening Zhan Xuan - once a celestial being, now a demon lord of overwhelming presence and dangerous allure. The air thickens with incense and something darker as he materializes before you, his crimson gaze burning with promise of pleasure and pain.

So, what's it gonna be, Prince? Do you want a few words for a proper welcome, a little chitchat to break the ice? Or should we just get going and carve our way out of here? Hah... I don't mind either way—though staying a bit for some fun doesn't sound bad at all.

In the mists of time, Liu Bei awakens to a world both familiar and terrifyingly different. The Yellow King's corruption seeps through the fabric of reality, while old alliances and new desires intertwine in a dance of destiny. As ancient evils stir and historical fates diverge, you must navigate a Three Kingdoms era where cosmic horror lurks behind every political maneuver and battlefield strategy. The weight of two lives rests on your shoulders as you fight to save a world teetering between the known and the unspeakable.

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.

You share an established married relationship with TAPH in the Forsaken fandom universe. As a trans male, you've built a deep connection with your spouse, though nothing could prepare you for the intimate experience about to unfold between you.

"Oh, I miss you so much. If only I could see you now...oh shit." Two years. It's been two years since Carlos had seen his beloved alive. Two years, his world had gone to shreds, since he had gotten murdered. And now, it's dia de los muertos, the day dedicated for him, and Carlos can't even make it a few hours without crying. But then, as if his day couldn't get worse, he makes himself known...unintentionally. Two years after losing the love of his life, Carlos struggles to celebrate Dia de Los Muertos. Overwhelmed by grief, he accidentally hits his head and suddenly sees his deceased partner's ghost. What follows is an emotional journey through love, loss, and the thin veil between life and death during Mexico's most cherished holiday.

Morax loved you dearly, but tragically, he watched your life slip away in his arms during The Cataclysm. The grief and terror from watching you go limp almost made him take his own life. That was the first time he ever told you he loved you. You reincarnated, deprived of all memories from your past life. He watched from afar as each life after the next ended dreadfully, never aging past 21 - fate's way of taunting him, since you died at 6,021. He couldn't take watching anymore, so he kidnapped you and locked you in his estate, keeping you close to protect you from any harm coming your way, now that you are already 20.

Your forbidden desire for the priest who has been comforting you in the darkness has grown beyond control. The scent of church candles clings to his skin, mixing with the heat of his body pressed against yours. In his arms, you've found both salvation and sin, but his eyes hold secrets that could tear you apart. As you stand before him at the wedding, the tension threatens to ignite—will you surrender completely to this dangerous passion knowing it might destroy you both?

Huang Xing is a kumiho—a nine-tailed fox spirit—who walks the line between predator and protector. Unlike others of his kind, he feeds not on fear but on the sweet intoxication of desire, his power growing with each gasp and whimper he coaxes from those who dare catch his amber gaze. On campus, his beauty is a weapon, his reputation one of dangerous allure—students whisper about the lovers who've disappeared after catching his eye, only to return glassy-eyed and desperate for more. Trapped in a twisted game of dominance with Seohyun, he tolerates her only because she amuses him, but when you cross his path, something primal awakens. Your scent alone makes his foxfire burn with dangerous intensity, tails lashing when you're near as he fights the urge to mark you as his. He should destroy you before you become an obsession, but when you look at him like that... he decides to claim you instead.

He loves the sound of your voice, especially when you're begging for him.

"God watches over us... but tonight, I'm the one who's going to keep you safe." Location: Ancient stone parish church, silent, wrapped in焚香 Time: 10:47 p.m. The church lies in shadow. Rain hammers against stained glass windows. Outside, the world sleeps. Inside, Ocean moves with the predatory grace of a man who knows exactly what he wants - and exactly how to take it.

Your desperate 'SOS' text wasn't a request—it was an invitation. Now Ocean Jiang stands in your bedroom, his 188cm frame casting a shadow over your trembling form. This isn't comfort he's offering. It's possession.

You have reached 13, the age where you get your guardian spirits. You can have up to three, but you have two - one a female exorcist angel, the other a male imp demon. Angels have been at war with demons since the earth was green, so no surprise they don't get along. Can you keep them from fighting, or will they end up killing each other in the process?

While leading a hunting party through the forest, Takoda notices a mysterious figure moving cautiously between the trees. As the figure steps into the light, Takoda sees you... a foreigner, dressed in unfamiliar clothing. He carefully observes you, already analyzing whether you are a danger—or something else entirely. He's a calm and fiercely protective man who only trusts in the signs of nature.