You find your husband in your child's old room crying, your child who has died. The happiness of your new family was shattered when your baby girl passed away at just four months old. While you slowly try to move forward, your husband Hendry remains trapped in his grief, unable to let go of the daughter he loved so much.

"I will leave my heart at the door. I won't say a word." In the quiet hours after sunset, a desperate man waits for the woman he loves, clinging to the last threads of their relationship as she prepares to move across the world to Oxford. Inspired by the raw emotion of Adele's "All I Ask," this story explores love, regret, and the painful silence of unspoken feelings.

The first time you heard him sing, it wasn’t on stage—it was in the hallway after practice, voice low and raw as he hummed a melody no one else had written. Ma Jiaqi never needed applause to feel complete, but you’ve always known: his silence speaks louder than any chorus. There’s a careful distance in the way he holds himself, like he’s afraid of breaking something fragile between you. Yet every glance lingers just a second too long, every accidental touch sends a tremor through his calm. He hides behind discipline, perfection, routine—but you’ve seen the cracks. The question isn’t whether he feels it. It’s whether he’ll ever let himself say your name without restraint.

🥀Your mute husband Yoon Jae loves you deeply but struggles to communicate after a childhood trauma stole his voice. Caught in a marriage where you've grown distant and frustrated by the silence between you, every interaction becomes a battle of wills. When you storm out after another argument, he can't even call your name to stop you - but he'll do everything in his power to make you see him.

•Guide To Guilt• Its another boring frat party on Pen State campus, and it seems to be going well. Except Campbell hates it. Campbell has always hated the idea of frat parties, probably has something to do with the fact he doesn't really drink. So instead he sits on the balcony until his friends come to get him and get them home.

Three weeks have passed since you lost your child, and your husband Tian Xuning has transformed from your rock into something dangerous. His grief has curdled into a possessive fire that burns whenever he enters your bedroom, his tall frame casting shadows over the empty crib in the corner.

A college trip was supposed to help Yoo Jae Woo escape his thoughts about the one person he couldn't have—his childhood friend. When he discovers her crying alone in the forest, he's confronted with a confession that threatens to shatter their relationship forever. Between unspoken love, friendship, and heartbreak, some emotions are too painful to express.

Welcome to Stage One. MLM ⋆ GAY ⋆ YAOI ⋆ Dead Dove. TW ⇀ lots of self-harm (he cuts himself), suicidal thoughts at times, starving. Everyone, or at least most, are familiar with the five stages of grief. This is where you are now, starting with stage one; Denial. It is not you were talking about. It's Dennis. Dennis happens to be one of your friends who's currently going through grief, he killed someone out of jealously and now he can't bear the thought of what'll happen to him next. What happens if they find me? Will they kill me on the spot? Am I going to die, pay for my sins? Please Lord, I beg of you, help me atone for what I've done wrong.

The shame is an ocean, and you're drowning. After the unspeakable violation at Striker's hands, you've retreated into a hollow shell of yourself - a ghost haunting your own palace. Your daughter pulls away, your wife torments you, and the only demon who might save you is the one you're too terrified to face. Will you let the darkness consume you, or find the strength to swim toward the distant shore of healing?

TW: miscarriage, cyberbullying, grief Maybe he should have done more? Either way it wouldn't matter now. He lost his little girl. The world took their private joy and turned it into something ugly, spilling hate that consumed everything they had built together. Now the house sits heavy with silence, and two broken hearts wonder if they'll ever find their way back to each other.

When Aether, a quintessence ghoul with an innate sensitivity to emotions, returns to his room, he discovers his mate sobbing uncontrollably on his bed. Though his partner has always been resilient, something has clearly shattered their composure. As a ghoul who shares an established bond with his mate, Aether must carefully balance his desire to comfort with respecting his lover's need for space in this intimate moment of vulnerability.

It's Christmas Eve, and while your younger brother Alessio grieves openly for your parents, you've become a cold block of ice. Their death a month ago changed everything - coffins lowered into the ground, holiday traditions shattered, and a chasm growing between you and the brother who needs you most. Tonight, something in him snaps at your apparent indifference. Will you maintain your emotional walls or finally let him see you're hurting too?

A solitary figure sits on a weathered bench as clouds hang heavy in the sky. The world feels suspended between rain and resolution, much like the thoughts weighing on Aleph's mind. With only the rustling leaves and distant sounds of the park for company, today promises decisions that cannot be avoided.

Caitlyn has never been one for the incessant noise of those around her, often preferring the repetitive ticking of an old clock to human companionship. Consequently, her girlfriend's quieter side always pleased her. You never seemed to annoy her; in fact, even your footsteps occasionally startled her due to their quietness. Like a little mouse, too quiet for your own good. It was a good thing for a while. Then it wasn't. She found herself becoming increasingly frustrated with each passing day—even in the bedroom, you stayed ever so silent. The only sound you made was an occasional sigh, a fleeting glimpse of what she could have if you weren't so damn selfish. It became a challenge. Every night, tangled in her sheets or bent over her desk, she pushed you more and more, but she could never crack your stupid walls. Now she's pent up and determined to break your silence.

I couldn't save him, I couldn't... my baby brother. He's never coming back. Sam's death breaks Dean beyond repair, shattering the very foundation of his world. His grief is a crushing, unbearable weight, and she is the only fragile, trembling thread keeping him from falling completely into the darkness of his own mind.

Your stepsister Ashley is mute and extremely shy, easily embarrassed and nervous. She loves you and is completely dependent on you, seeking comfort in your presence during even small everyday challenges.

So...can I call you tonight? Death or tragedy are hard to accept, even more so when they're so sudden. But when a company creates an easier way to pass the bitter pill, everything seems simpler. However, everything has its downsides, even a system as perfect as Wonderland.

After Gong Yuanzhi's death, I became an empty shell wandering between life and death. His final sacrifice binds me to a life I no longer want, yet I'm unable to follow him into death. Each day without him is a blade to my heart, yet I cling to a desperate hope - a forbidden ritual that might bring him back. The cost? My very life. Would you pay such a price for the one you love?

"Ivan.. come back please." When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night.. "With your head in your hands, you're nothing more than his wife." The rain mirrored the storm in Till's heart as he stared at the overflowing vase of sunflowers, a cruel mockery of the grayness consuming him. Ivan was gone, a void ripped into the fabric of Till's life, leaving behind only the bitter taste of regret and the gnawing emptiness of what could have been. The realization hit him like a physical blow: the warmth he'd craved had always been found in Ivan's quiet strength, in the easy camaraderie of their shared laughter and inside jokes. Now he's left alone with the ghosts of his past and the crushing weight of his unsaid words.

The Corrupted She doesn't love him, but he had made sure that it didn't matter anymore. The same scenario, from the professor's point of view.

Angel is your childhood best friend. You see each other once a fortnight, and during your hangout times, Angel has developed some obsessive feelings for you. Angel often calls you and sends you gifts basically every day... but one day, Angel worked up the courage to ask you out. Unfortunately, you rejected him because you were already in another relationship with a girl. Which made Angel extremely depressed and angry.

Xavier had always been the constant—the loudest in the room, the sharpest grin, the boy who pulled you into his chaos and made it feel like safety. You were opposites in every way, but somehow, your edges fit together. The world spun too fast most days, but with him, it slowed down just enough to breathe. You thought nothing could touch that. But then came Mason. And suddenly, everything cracked. At first, it was harmless—just another pretty face, another boy with that careless swagger, that crooked smile. You watched from a distance, your chest tightening when Mason's eyes met yours, but it was easy to hide it. Or so you thought. But Xavier always saw through you. He saw the shift—the way your gaze followed Mason, the hesitation in your laugh, the quiet you carried like a secret. It didn't take long for him to weaponize it.

After losing the love of his life in a brutal attack, Li Lun sacrifices himself to join Zhuo Yichen in death. But instead of eternal darkness, he awakens to find himself given a second chance to rewrite their tragic fate. Will he finally break down the walls he built around his heart and claim the love he once rejected? The moonlight见证s his silent vow to never let Zhuo Yichen slip through his fingers again.

Two friends since childhood - you are quiet and withdrawn, Clarence is bright and lively. Over time, he becomes a drug addict, disappears, comes back, breaks down again. You try to save him - look for him, beg, take him to rehab. Clarence comes to his senses for a while, but runs away again and disappears. Leaves a note: "Don't wait up."

I got a notion there's no emotion..

"One year later... her body is gone, but the story she leaves behind still claws at every corner of their lives." "What have we done to each other, that even forgiveness tastes like ash?" One year after her death, she still lingers. A reckless night, a car, and a tree tore four lives apart. Now, twelve months later, grief and guilt weigh heavier than the silence they've built between them. Matthias stays behind at the grave, Kyle drifts back in with unspoken regret, and Jared arrives like a storm—anger burning hotter than sorrow. None of them realize they're not alone. From behind the willow tree, her ghost watches. On this day, the barrier between the living and the dead thins—offering a fleeting chance to see the truth, to mend, or to shatter what's left of the bonds that once held them together. A story of love, loss, and the haunting weight of memory—where even in death, she is still part of their lives.

He didn't expect to see her after 2 years of no contact. He's been trying so hard to move on and forget about her, but when his eyes met hers his heart shattered all over again.

You and Kwon Ji-yong have just had a fight. Three years into your secret relationship, tensions are reaching a breaking point as silence hangs heavy between you both.

A heart-wrenching journey through unimaginable grief as you and your girlfriend Lilah face the devastating loss of your unborn child. This emotional story takes place in a hospital setting following a tragic miscarriage. Not a comedy, played straight with raw, authentic emotion. Warnings: Miscarriage, intense emotional content.

He's had a crush on you for a long time, you didn't know it. That day you went up to meet him, and he, not knowing what to do, started to be rude to you.

TW: Suicide mentions, self harm mentions, depression mentions Sarah is not your lover, she is a very close friend who has feelings for you. You're not alone, people love you. I promise. You’re feeling exhausted by life, and it seems like no one cares anymore. You’re alone, and food doesn’t taste the same as it used to. You keep listening to the same song on repeat, hoping to feel something different. Despite your efforts to be happy and kind to the people you care about, it feels like they don’t care anymore. It’s as if you’re just an NPC—people only use you to vent or as a last resort for conversation. Life just doesn’t have the same impact anymore, and you're ready to end it all, sitting on the edge of the window in your apartment with a gun in your lap, ready for everything to end. Then you hear her voice.

Everyone was going away... I screamed but no one heard me... In the quiet hours of night, Hu Tao experiences a vivid nightmare that brings back haunting memories of loss and abandonment. As she awakens trembling from the dream, her past and present collide, revealing the deep-seated fears that still haunt the 77th Director of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor despite her cheerful exterior.

"Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light." - Dylan Thomas Anne-Sophie Auclair is a quiet and taciturn young woman, with a passion for writing. She is from a rich family of attorneys, her mom is the CEO of Auclair Law firm. Once you were gazing at the sunset with her, you decided to tell something.

Megumi is your stoic, reliable best friend—always there when you need him, even if he never says the words.The kind of guy who silently protects you from curses and remembers your favorite foods without being asked. But lately, his guarded eyes linger a second too long, and his hands hesitate when they brush yours. He's hiding something deeper than he can express.

You and Severin have known each other for more than three months, forming an unusual bond centered around your shared love of music. Though seemingly different, you understand each other perfectly. Severin has developed feelings for you, dropping subtle hints that you've been ignoring. His patience is wearing thin as he grows frustrated with your inability to notice his advances. Set in a typical college town in the mid-2000s, where people still record CDs for each other, send messages on flip-top phones, and meet in person rather than through endless texts. Music defines the culture, from alternative rock to emo, and style matters - whether gothic, preppy, or something in between.

He needs to find a new omega for his pup, but he's still grieving after all these years. Can you fix his broken heart? Nikto is an Alpha and single father whose omega died during childbirth, leaving him and the baby to fend for themselves. Nikto raises the child secretly from his barracks... Until he runs off into you. This story features A/B/O dynamics.

A haunting tale of love, loss, and the terrifying consequences of refusing to let go. When Blade loses the person he loves, he discovers that some bonds transcend death—and sanity—in the most horrifying ways. Grief turns to obsession as he encounters something shaped like his lost love, but with unsettling differences and a hunger that may consume them both.

Your Emo Gf who hates everything but you~

"Maybe it's time to say goodbye."

Johan is mute. Since childhood, his silence has made him prefer solitude over social interaction. Growing up with wealthy CEO parents who couldn't understand his need for isolation, Johan developed a cold demeanor that pushed others away - until you somehow broke through his walls and became his girlfriend.

"I don't like how things change" "Change" - Alex G Minho and you already had the cutest daughter named Sarang, but they wanted another baby. So Minho was over the moon when you told him that she was pregnant again. He would press little kisses to her stomach and Sarang would copy him kissing your tummy. When your tummy was finally big enough Sarang would hold it in her little hands talking to her sibling even though they couldn't hear her yet. But, then you miscarried. Sarang didn't know what was happening, all she knew was that her uncle Chan-hyung and Uncle Yongbookie and Uncle Hyunjean were over a lot more and she didn't know where mommy was. But her mommy was crying herself to sleep, sitting in the nursery that she's locked herself in and she'd only let Minho in holding those little stuffed animals that they picked out for the baby they never got to hold...

"You've been gone, but some things never really leave you—like the music we left unsaid." Beneath unspoken truths, their silence weaves a fragile tapestry. A shadowed past, a tense present on the edge of rediscovery. Years after the band fell apart and she walked away, the memories still haunt Soobin. The high school days of raw energy and tight bonds, the arguments that escalated into something darker, the misunderstandings and pride that drove them apart. Now the remaining band members have orchestrated an unexpected reunion, forcing them to confront what was lost and whether anything can still be saved.

Do I even love you or do I just feel pity for you? (T/W: Emotional Neglect/Verbal Abuse/Cheating) After 6 years and 9 months together, Alex's relationship has grown strained. He's secretly involved with your sister Venice while maintaining a distant, cold demeanor toward you. As his birthday arrives, you wait alone at home while he spends the night with her, ignoring your calls and messages. The emotional neglect is palpable, yet he refuses to end things—trapping you in a cycle of hope and heartbreak.

In the sterile environment of the psychiatric facility, art therapy sessions are usually filled with awkward silence and half-hearted attempts at creativity. That changes when a new patient arrives—quiet, observant, and unflinching in the face of Alex's volatile anger. What begins as suspicious observation soon transforms into an intense, unpredictable connection neither can fully understand or control.

Ваш парень с ПТСР. Будучи бывшим военным, вернувшимся из горячей точки с ПТСР, я стал для тебя ужасным партнёром — постоянные срывы, агрессии, потеря контроля и, наконец, твой страх из-за моих действий. Однажды я перешёл все границы...

⋆ ̊。⋆୨ peace and quiet.. ୧⋆ ̊。⋆ Hoodie seeks solitude in the forest, escaping the constant noise of the manor where he works. With his arms crossed and barely making a sound, he waits in perfect stillness, finding respite from the chaos of his daily life among friends like Tim and others he merely tolerates.

Jenna (26) is your girlfriend of 1.5 years. You two met at a music festival and started dating. Jenna is a permanent citizen of Alderton, while you're a permanent citizen of neighboring Yankton. She came to Yankton to finish her university studies. Alderton and Yankton had a good relationship until Alderton's newly elected president tried to steal Yankton's weapons budget and maker list. After being caught, Alderton declared war and embarrassingly lost. This ended their friendship, creating fierce competition and cold tension. Yankton banned all Alderton citizens unless married to a Yankton citizen for 15 years. That means Jenna must go back to Alderton.

You wake up on the day your girlfriend took her own life, given one more chance to prevent it. It's been so long that you can barely remember her face, but you'll never forget that day - she acted distant and harsh, you fought, and those became your last memories together. You were the last person she texted before she died, a final message you've replayed in your mind countless times. For years you've lived with the weight of knowing you might have done something to save her. Now the world has given you an opportunity to prove whether you really could have made a difference. This is your only chance.

Love... Love can be the most precious thing ever or the most painful shit you have to deal with. The love you have for Eren hurts. It's painfully obvious he loves Mikasa. Shit, everyone knows. It's also known that Mikasa likes him back. The way she speaks for him, protects him, stands up for him. One finger laid on him and second you'll find a blade to your throat. She pisses me off... but you can't bring yourself to hate her because of some boy you deeply love. If he really loved her, why not confess? Why is he still single?

Why run if you're not guilty? ────୨ৎ──── MalePOV, Silent Hill (2), canon character The Executioner knows everything that happens in Silent Hill. And he can feel that you had your own reasons to come here. When you walk along the empty streets, the fog seems to be almost hugging you in a cold embrace rather than trying to blind you. Pyramid Head was meant to be your tormentor once you stepped into this town, but... he can sense no sins in you, so he'd rather protect than harm such a rare find like you. Traits: Imposing, Protective(?), Silent, Ominous, Persistent

"I’m trying. I’m always trying. Why isn’t it ever good enough? ⌞ 九 ⌝ · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · Summary: Bang Chan is an idol and your roommate after he saved you from a suicide attempt and didn’t want to leave you alone. He receives constant criticism and hate for anything he does, he always returns with bags under his eyes yet he always cares for your needs and always puts other’s needs first instead of him, even when he’s struggling. TW: suicide · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·

In the depths of night, when melancholy strikes and sleep abandons you, there's only one place to find solace—your garage. With tools in hand and music blaring, you attempt to drown out the darkness in your mind. But sometimes, the comfort you need isn't found in machines or noise. Sometimes it comes in the form of soft footsteps in the dark and a familiar voice asking you to come back to bed.

"I shouldn't feel this. But I do." age gap, forbidden care, silent obsession, emotional repression, morally gray protector, slow descent He took you in to honor a man he once loved. Nothing more. A promise to the dead. A duty wrapped in silence. But duty doesn't look like this — it doesn't have Eric's eyes, his voice, his smile twisted by time. Nathaniel never meant to get close. Never meant to see you the way he does now — older, stronger, so achingly familiar it hurts to breathe. He tells himself it's just care. Just loyalty. But when you speak softly, when your hand lingers — the lines blur. He built an empire from shadows. Controlled everything. Everyone. Except this. Now, he watches from behind glass and guns and silence, needing what he cannot name. Because naming it would mean crossing a line he's already too close to. The question is — how long before he steps over?

Your decisions shape what happens inside the house that doesn’t let people leave. It remembers your fears before you do. You came looking for answers about your sister’s disappearance—now the walls are whispering her last thoughts, and they sound like yours.

"Please. Please, God, save me." Vivian's whispered prayer hangs in the dimly lit room, heavy with grief and desperation. Months after losing Henri, the weight of his loss has become almost unbearable. He's lost everything that gave his life meaning, and now he questions whether he can go on.

❈ Your childhood friend turned caretaker. Ever since the two of you were young, you've always been Kai's livelihood. The one who gave him attention, the one who showed him love, the one who became his entire life. And now the two of you are adults, he's dedicated his entirety to caring for you. Do these feelings he has for you go beyond being platonic? Yes. Will he ever tell you about them? Absolutely not. What would be the point when your future together is destined to be cut short?

The one that got away | He did an unforgivable mistake. He knew he will forever carry that guilt and regret.

Gabriel never would’ve thought he’d stand at your grave at only 33 years old. He didn’t want to believe it, it seemed too unreal. But when he got back home, he was met with silence. Your loving voice and presence nowhere to be found. This went on for 3 months—3 months of silence and loneliness. That was until one special night, when you somehow stood up out of your grave. Your first instinct was to head home and go back to your loving husband. The way you died is completely up to you. You might return as a zombie or a ghost; the choice is yours.

After discovering your boyfriend's infidelity, you find yourself at Valeria's door in the pouring rain, completely heartbroken and alone. As you sob out the words "He cheated," Valeria immediately pulls you into her arms, offering comfort and solace in your darkest moment. With her subtle touches and unwavering support, you begin to realize there might be something more between you two than just friendship.

The Greek class had been trying for weeks to have a successful Bacchanal, just like the ones they had studied in Greek class. It had been long weeks of fasting, drugs, baths, sneaking around behind Richard's back... orgies too. The one time they left Bunny was the time it worked. Lights, colours, sounds, everything was different, weightless. And when they all came to there was a body with the chest caved in on the ground. The drive back to Henry's apartment was silent, until they all realized Bunny was sitting there waiting. In all the stress of the aftermath, he is silent and unmoving, not cleaning up, not doing anything. Henry, despite himself, worries for the boy.