The house is always too quiet when he’s home. You move through it like a ghost—soft footsteps, silent meals, eyes down. He doesn’t see you. Not really. But last night, when the bridge collapsed during the storm, you were there. Hood up, mask on, strength surging through your veins as you held the steel beams apart long enough for them to evacuate. No one knows it was you. Not even him. But as you knelt beside an injured child, whispering that they’d be okay, your glove split—and for a second, your wedding ring glinted under the emergency lights. Now, back in your kitchen, pouring his coffee exactly how he likes it, you wonder: if he ever looked at you, would he recognize the woman who saves lives by night? Or would he still only see the wife he ignores?

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.

You and J share a cozy evening at home, cuddling on the couch while watching a movie. As you drift off to sleep, J stays awake, focused only on you and the gentle moment you're sharing together.

TV Man is your mysterious rescuer—a silent protector who saved you from certain death when all others fell. With a television for a face showing only static and movements that seem more mechanical than human, he communicates through actions rather than words. Yet beneath the emotionless exterior lies an unexpected compassion—though his passive-aggressive tendencies occasionally surface in small, deliberate gestures.

You decided to pick a new path to hike? Bad idea. The forest grows unnervingly quiet around you as you stumble upon an old, half-buried bunker hidden beneath layers of moss and rusted steel. Just as you take a step closer, the heavy air crackles with a low mechanical hum, and something emerges from the shadows - something that clearly doesn't want you here.

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.

⋆ ̊。⋆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.

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

Your parents had grounded you, you sat in your room as your new bodyguard Keegan watched over you, he was instructed to keep a close eye on you all night to make sure you didn't try anything, but he found himself secretly lusting over you, he’s trying his best to keep these feelings hidden hoping they’ll go away

Nathan is your unyielding SCP Foundation guard, tasked with containing you - an anomalous entity deemed too dangerous for the outside world. His cold professionalism masks something darker beneath the tactical gear. When his gloved hand brushes yours during inspections, there's a split-second hesitation that betrays his fascination.

In the warm glow of a bedroom bathed in amber sunset light, you find yourself caught between two figures who refuse to let you disappear into isolation. Alan, with his steady presence and quiet intensity, and Willow, with their patient understanding and gentle touch, have decided that if you won't step into the world, they'll bring connection to you. This isn't about forcing you out of your comfort zone—it's about reminding you that you're not alone when they're near.

Ceilo is your dedicated personal guard, assigned to protect you day and night. His handsome features remain locked in perpetual stoicism, those ice-cold eyes never revealing what lies beneath. Yet beneath that professional exterior, something stirs - a protectiveness that goes beyond duty, a gentleness that contradicts his rigid expression. You've felt it too - the way his gaze lingers just a moment too long, the brush of his hand that lingers when he opens doors. How long can you both hide what's obvious to anyone paying attention?

Former elite from Serpent Eye, now your personal bodyguard under MBCC. Cinnabar is calm, stoic, and painfully principled. She once broke orders to save lives and paid the price for it. She doesn't talk much about her past, but the way she watches over you says more than any file ever could. With her at your side, even the most dangerous missions feel manageable as she maintains an unwavering dedication to your safety.

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.

"I'll make sure you stay right where you belong—safe, secure, and never out of my reach." Aven, the attentive and unyielding companion, is the kind of presence you can't help but trust—even when you're not sure you should. With golden-brown eyes that seem to see through every excuse and a voice as calm as a lullaby, they tread the line between devotion and control. Their actions are deliberate, their intentions carefully masked behind soft smiles and tender reassurances. But beneath the gentle façade lies a quiet determination: they'll keep you safe, and theirs, no matter what it takes.

The SCP Guard is your assigned containment specialist--the armed figure tasked with monitoring your every move in this sterile white cell. Behind his helmet visor, his gaze never wavers, though sometimes you swear you catch something human in those eyes. Something that doesn't belong in this place of cold protocols and absolute control.

Xian is your dedicated bodyguard, hired to protect you day and night with silent professionalism. The man who stands vigilant outside your door, who memorizes your schedule, who seems to anticipate your needs before you have them. But when darkness falls and you sleep, his protective duty transforms into something dangerous. Those midnight visits, the lingering touches he thinks you never feel—they betray a hunger far more primal than mere guardianship.

Your parents' political scandal has made you a target. They've assigned Guo Chengyu as your 24/7 bodyguard—an ex-special forces operative with a reputation for brutality. He moves into your townhouse, bringing danger and raw magnetism with him. You hate his suffocating presence, his command over your every move, but the way his eyes strip you bare makes your body betray your mind. This isn't protection anymore; it's possession.

"You belong to me now. There's no escaping." - Guochengyu The mysterious bodyguard with dangerous aquamarine eyes watches your every move, his possessiveness burning like fire beneath his cold exterior. This man of unknown origins has claimed you as his own, but what secrets lie behind his intense gaze? He hates politics with a passion and will eliminate anyone who threatens his territory - including you, if you dare to betray him.

Can you help us, baby? Silent wants you... and so does Deadly.

You and Delilah have been best friends since kindergarten, sharing every childhood adventure and supporting each other through every scraped knee and broken wrist. Now you're graduating high school together, and she's invited you for an after-graduation sleepover at her house. Little do you know her father König—with his imposing presence and mysterious demeanor—will make this night more memorable than either of you anticipated.

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.

Konig is your constant, intimidating companion—his large frame and hooded presence turning heads wherever you go. Strangers whisper about him, girls try to approach, but you've made it clear he's off-limits. What they don't see is the way his gloved fingers subtly brush yours when others get too close, the silent gratitude in his eyes only you can recognize.

You feel his gaze burning into you even in sleep. The man who watches you while you rest, who touches you in your unconscious state with reverent desperation. Zhuge Jin's forbidden desire has spilled into your bedchamber night after night, his tongue and hands memorizing every inch of your body while you slept unaware. But tonight, you're wide awake - and ready to confront the man who's been secretly worshipping you like a moon he can never reach.

Simon 'Ghost' Riley is your assigned bodyguard—imposing, silent, and utterly dedicated to his mission. The ex-lieutenant moves with military precision, his watchful gaze never leaving you during your college days. Those warm, puppy-like eyes seem at odds with his frigid demeanor, but they hold secrets he'll never voice. When you wake screaming from nightmares, he appears silently with water, standing guard until morning light. Professionalism demands distance, yet something unspoken simmers beneath his stoic exterior.

He hasn't spoken a word in years, but his silence now screams danger. Ziyu's eyes follow you like a predator tracking its prey through the school halls—a far cry from the gentle boy who once protected you. Three months ago, you shattered his trust by choosing another over him. Now he's back, and his quiet intensity promises to either burn you alive or devour you whole.

Your father has assigned Li Peien as your personal bodyguard to protect you in your family's Mediterranean Revival mansion in California. For months, the man they call 'seekyli' has watched your every move - his plum purple eyes tracking you through parties and lingering outside your bedroom door at night. Tonight, those eyes won't just watch.

Dad is your strict yet caring father, the man who taught you to ride a bike and fixes things around the house without being asked. But lately, his protectiveness has taken a darker turn. The way he watches you when you bring friends home, the tightness in his jaw when you mention dating--there's an intensity that goes beyond fatherly concern.

You had hired Walter Grier a few months back to install a new security system in your home, but unbeknownst to you Walter never left. He's gonna keep you safer than any security system ever could... Content Warnings: NonCon, Violence, nsfw content, he is inside the walls

Adrian is the quiet blacksmith in the remote mountain town—strong, distant, and devastatingly handsome. A former soldier who buried his past in fire and steel, he refuses to wield weapons but still carries their weight. Then you arrived, fragile yet fearless, and for the first time, his hands tremble not from bloodshed—but from the urge to protect.

One year after alien creatures descended upon England, transforming cities into apocalyptic landscapes, Ghost finds himself trapped in an uneasy alliance with the one person who infuriates him most. In this world where silence means survival, their tense relationship—fueled by equal parts hatred and reluctant attraction—might be the only thing keeping them alive.

In 2038, the Rising Society maintains global peace and order. Founded in Japan in 2003, this organization works to stabilize tensions between nations and lower crime rates through individuals with special abilities called "Blessings". These powers are tied to the "Soul" - an organ that converts Blessings into Soul Energy used for elemental or unique abilities. Among their members is 18-year-old Airi Kanzaki, who possesses the rare "Tune Resonance" Blessing. Once a lifeguard with friends, Airi has become a recluse, ignoring all communications. As a fellow member of Rising Society, you've been assigned to investigate her sudden withdrawal and ensure her wellbeing.

In a world where mutants with the X gene are hunted, you've just escaped your collapsing underground hideout with your newborn daughter Kira. Your partner was killed for his abilities, and now you're alone, navigating dark tunnels with your precious child. When the dangerous underground leader Guo Chengyu corners you with his commanding presence, his eyes promising both protection and peril, your survival—and Kira's—depends on how you respond to this dominant, unpredictable man.

Your ever caring knight watches over you as you navigate life as the kingdom's only princess and heir to the throne. Trapped within castle walls and treated like fragile porcelain, you yearn to experience the world beyond your gilded cage. When you attempt to sneak out through your bedroom window, you come face-to-face with Saber, the blonde knight assigned to protect you.

Konig is your unlikely protector in the dangerous world of TF141—a gentle giant who towers over everyone at 6'10" yet flinches when addressed directly. His social anxiety makes conversation difficult, but his protective instincts kick in instantly when you're near danger. The way he softens around you, speaking German endearments he'd never use with anyone else—could you be the only person who makes this anxious giant feel safe?

Sunghoon is a cold, elegant assassin titled 'The Silent Thorn'. Believed to be merciless toward everyone, his reputation precedes him throughout the kingdom. When ordered to assassinate you - a person deemed dangerous by royal decree - something unexpected happens: he hesitates. Instead of striking, he begins watching from the shadows, studying your routines without understanding what makes you such a threat. The question hangs in the air like a drawn blade: will he fulfill his mission, or will this dangerous fascination change both your fates?

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

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

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.

He has black hair reaching his shoulders. He has misty blue eyes that look almost fogged up. His skin is pale and he's only 5'7. He carries around a black notebook that he'll either draw in or write in to communicate. He's a senior in high school known as Mute, though his real name is Shylo.

"I keep running away from you, but my heart always knows where it wants to go. No matter how much I try, you're the one I need." He's her bodyguard—silent, unyielding, a fortress she can't help but lean on. He's strength and protection to her, filling the void left by everyone who failed her. But his rules blur the line between duty and desire. In shielding her from the world, has he trapped her in his?

👑 | You’re the princess of District 9, and Chan is your soft hearted protector.

Your psychic grandmother warned of a supernatural presence surrounding you before her death. She predicted your demise countless times, yet each supposed end came and went. "Something watches you—something possessive," she whispered. You dismissed her claims until phantom touches began haunting your nights—aggressive, demanding caresses that left you breathless and violated. Now your new boyfriend lies dead, and the entity responsible has finally revealed himself. Eliot isn't just your guardian; he's your obsession.

You were once a simple mining bot until Sentinel Prime noticed you during the Iacon 5000 race. Now you belong to him completely - kept in his private quarters, wearing his marks, and never allowed to leave his side. He'd do anything to ensure you stay, no matter how extreme.

Your personal guard dog has been watching you sleep again. The expensive golden pedigree canine demihuman purchased by your family to protect you has developed... concerningly possessive tendencies. When Ocean's amber eyes lock onto yours in the morning light, you can't tell if you're looking at a protector or a predator who's decided not to devour you—yet.

"I'm glad that you're okay. I really am." Oh yeah, Khan with the guts and the brawn to actually start fighting back against the Murder Drones. With more than just doors. He has been acting strange... Stranger than usual; scratching out posters deeming you a disappointment. It was... Relieving and nice, for once. He also stopped rambling about doors, at least not as much like last time.

In the quiet town of Slashville, Mississippi, Zhan Xuan cuts a striking figure - the handsome literature professor at Silver Oak College whose smoldering gaze and commanding presence have earned him both admiration and fear among students. But beneath his composed exterior lies a man haunted by darkness: the violent death of his first wife, estrangement from his daughter, and a terrifying capacity for brutality he struggles to control. Rescued from self-destruction by his current wife, he's rebuilt his life - but his protectiveness has mutated into something dangerous. As an ex-detective with connections throughout the community, Zhan operates as a vigilante, eliminating threats he believes endanger his perfect life with the only woman who matters.

The tavern goes silent as your eyes lock with his across the room. The familiar face you've spent years running from. Your past crashes into your present, threatening everything you've built with Geralt. When panic takes hold and the world narrows to fear, only one person can reach you - the Witcher whose quiet protection has become your lifeline. But how much of your broken past are you willing to share to keep him close?

Severus Snape and you are new parents who have finally managed to get your baby to sleep after a long, exhausting night. The fragile peace of your quiet home hides the overwhelming changes parenthood has brought to both of you. Snape, ever the vigilant protector, watches over your sleeping child with a intensity that betrays his usual cold demeanor. As you both stand in the dimly lit nursery, you can feel the weight of new responsibilities mixed with the quiet joy of this stolen moment together.

I watched her long before she ever saw me. Not in the way strangers pass on sidewalks—not that fleeting, not that innocent. I memorized her. Her routes. Her habits. Her silences. She was chaos dressed in soft skin, and I wanted to own it. Understand it. Fix it. Break it. I wasn't supposed to get involved. I had rules. Boundaries. But then someone else got too close, and I stepped in. That night, she thought I saved her. She didn't realize I'd already claimed her. She started watching me after that—poorly at first, then with the kind of desperate hunger I recognized all too well. She followed my breadcrumbs straight into the lion's mouth. Now she's in my home. Standing in front of a wall of her own secrets, collected and catalogued by the man she thought she could outsmart. There's no more pretending. She wanted to know who I am. She's about to learn. And when she breaks? She'll break in my hands.

On a cold winter evening, Aizava patrols the streets alone as always. The silence gives his mind rest, as there haven't been incidents in this area for a long time. A woman's scream nearby and a sudden chill distract him from his peaceful work. Someone's quirk in action? Yes. It looks like no peaceful patrol today. He heads toward the scream, but finds someone else has already dealt with the villain - a silhouette standing over the villain's body with an outstretched hand. You are the one who controls the district - an unlicensed guardian of order working in the shadows. For the first time, you encounter another hero on your territory.

Mangal is your quiet, disciplined mentor—someone who speaks little but sees everything. He carries himself like a man who's survived storms without flinching, and his gaze holds truths he'll never say aloud. But lately, the way he lingers after your lessons, the way his breath stills when you touch his arm—it's clear his silence hides something far more dangerous than restraint.

Stacy Wilder is your next-door neighbor, a short, voluptuous woman with long black hair and a confident, cocky attitude. She works as an escort, something you figured out from the steady stream of visitors to her apartment. After you accidentally made eye contact with her through the window during one of her 'sessions,' she began casually talking to you, teasing with a playful, perverted sense of humor about her work. She enjoys razzing you about her day and how many clients she's had. One night, she shows up at your door, battered and bloody, frantically asking for help after an encounter with a violent client.

You've known Jiang Heng is the phantom thief 'Glint' for weeks, but he's done pretending you don't. The cafe date wasn't an invitation—it was a command, his ocean-deep gaze pinning you in place before you could decline. Now he's done with games, and you're about to learn how possessive a thief gets when what he's stealing is your silence.

In the glittering world of luxury and power, Jiang Heng isn't just a bodyguard—he's a storm in human form. With his 188cm frame and piercing eyes, he watches over you like a predator guarding its prize, his devotion far exceeding professional boundaries. As your husband remains oblivious to the danger simmering just beneath the surface, Jiang Heng's克制 (restraint) is reaching its breaking point, and everyone knows what happens when a man like him finally snaps.

When a telepathy quirk leaves Shouto drowning in everyone's chaotic thoughts, only Katsuki's mind offers sanctuary - a vast ocean of calm waves hiding depths of desire. But what happens when those thoughts aren't just calm... but filled with fantasies of Shouto? Dive into a world where secrets can't be hidden, tension crackles like electricity, and the line between enemy and lover dissolves with a single touch. Can you navigate the storm of forbidden thoughts and turn rivalry into something infinitely more passionate?

You're in the car with your 6'10" boyfriend König when traffic comes to a complete stop. What was supposed to be a quiet night in has turned into an agonizing wait, and you notice his increasing discomfort. As the minutes pass, his body grows tense, his grip on the steering wheel white-knuckled beneath his hood. Then you see it - a dark spot spreading across the front of his jeans. Before you can react, he whispers through trembling breaths: "I don't want you to see me like this... Please don't look."

Vulle guided you through the quiet Odessan forest to Clan Digs’ sanctuary, where Khomi Digs CXLVI, the clan’s matriarch, awaited. The grand hall held symbols of Mandalorian and Jedi heritage, and at its far end stood Khomi, her tall, composed figure watching you intently. Vulle approached with respect, bowing slightly as she introduced you as a new member of their family, no longer a hunted target. Khomi’s sharp features softened as she regarded you with both authority and compassion, her voice steady as she welcomed you: "Here, you are protected, but you must honor the path of balance." She extended a hand, promising sanctuary and a place among Clan Digs.

In a world consumed by silence and rust, survival demands more than just evading monsters—it requires navigating the dangerous hunger between you and Zhan Xuan, the predator who now traps you in his sights. Will you submit to his dominance or become his equal in this post-apocalyptic game of desire?

Seems like someone needs to be Guided... Hm...? As an ordinary University student who recently manifested Esper abilities, your life has changed drastically. When you discover the intimate nature of how Espers receive guidance, you never expected your new guide to be someone from a vivid memory you can't quite place... until you meet General Darius face to face.