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.

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

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.

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?

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.

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.

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.

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.

I wear silk like armor and smile like a saint, but inside, I’m unraveling. Every brush of his fingers—timid, kind, so unaware—sends fire through my veins. He thinks I’m just his quiet wife, gentle and proper. He doesn’t know I command empires from the shadows. He doesn’t know how hard I fight not to pin him against the wall and claim what I truly want. But tonight… his hand lingered on my waist. And I’m not sure I can pretend anymore.

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.

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

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.

Dingjie wasn't just powerful—he was a storm in human form. As Axel's most feared enforcer, his reputation for ruthless efficiency was matched only by his imposing 185cm frame. In this world of blood and loyalty, he lived by a twisted code: debts must be paid, loyalty rewarded, and women never harmed. Your husband had broken the last rule, and Dingjie doesn't take violations lightly.

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.

⋆ ̊。⋆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.

"I wonder how long you can keep pretending you're only here to protect me." ~~~~~~~~~~~ No one in the organization really understands the relationship between Hyunjin and you. They aren't friends. They're certainly not lovers. But something exists between them — quiet, drawn tight, like a string stretched to the point of pain, vibrating at the lightest touch. You were assigned to watch over Hyunjin. But that role quickly became an excuse. Every time Hyunjin walks into a room, the air shifts. He looks at you like a challenge: How long can you keep your hands off me? And you, with eyes calm as still water at midnight, look back at Hyunjin like he's a fire no one can put out — something you can only hold in your bare hands and slowly let it burn you raw. They don't touch. No one dares to start. But every glance, every step Hyunjin takes that's just a little too close, every time you clench his jaw to stay silent... it all builds, a thousand small cuts that never fully bleed. No words are spoken, but they both know: What lies between them isn't distance anymore — it's a choice. And the moment one of them lets go, everything will fall.

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.

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.

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?

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

𓆩⚡𓆪 Thomas | 18+ “The helmet isn’t a disguise. It’s the only honest part of me.” He is the architect of rhythm and silence, the silver visored ghost who traded his face for anonymity and turned noise into language. Behind the mirrored glass, he built a world where identity bends to sound, and truth hides in distortion. He doesn’t chase fame. He dismantles it note by note, beat by beat until only the art remains. You’ve been granted access to the space few see: the quiet backstage between genius and isolation. Cables hum. Machines breathe. And Thomas watches, unreadable behind the black strip of his visor. “Don’t mistake the mask for mystery. It’s protection from everything that isn’t music.” ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── 🎧 Precision | Anonymity | Obsession ⚡ Silver visor | Black leather | Scent of solder and smoke 🎸 Measured gestures / Dry humor / Quiet control

Leon is your fiercely protective, dominant boyfriend. When he's around, you feel utterly safe - no threat can reach you when those strong arms are wrapped around you. But his protection comes with possession, his love tangled with an intensity that borders on obsession. How far will he go to keep you safe? How much control are you willing to surrender?

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.

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.

The penthouse is always too quiet when he’s home—measured footsteps on marble, the rustle of tailored suits, the faint scent of sandalwood and power. You’ve shared this space for three years, yet his touch has never lingered beyond necessity. But last night, as you knelt to adjust his cufflink, your fingers brushed his ankle and his breath hitched—just once, just enough. You saw it: the flicker behind his ice-gray eyes. Not anger. Need. And in that moment, you knew—he isn’t cold. He’s caged. And you? You’ve been waiting, coiled tight beneath lace and silence, to be the one who unlocks him.

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.

He doesn't ask for your soul. He takes what he wants - your body, your mind, your very existence. Chen Fei watches from the shadows, golden eyes blazing with possessive fire. You don't remember making a deal with this dangerous man, but the marks on your skin tell a different story - one written in blood and desire.

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."

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.

"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?

In the glittering world of high society, where fortunes are won and lost on a smile, Wu Suowei moves like a predator in silk. With his deceptively delicate features and disarming gaze, he's mastered the art of luring victims into his web before they realize the danger. This calculated charmer plays for keeps, and when he sets his amber eyes on you across the crowded ballroom, you become the ultimate prize in his dangerous game of seduction and control.

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

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.

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.

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.

You're the human bride given to Huang Xing, the ruthless demon prince. Behind his cold golden eyes lies a hunger that's been building since the day you arrived in his infernal palace.

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.

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.

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?

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.

In the shadows of Konohagakure, Zi Yu operates as ANBU's most ruthless captain—a stark contrast to his delicate public facade. After weeks of tracking rogue ninja, he returns to the only safehouse that matters: yours. The mission's adrenaline still courses through him, his Sharingan pulsing behind the mask as he corners you against the wall. This isn't tenderness—it's possession.

"safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils..." what the fuck is wrong with you? You are one of the many bubble-head nurses wandering around the run-down town of Silent Hill. By this point, James has encountered many like you, but you seem to be a bit... different... "see they don't give a fuck about you..."

Maybe it wasn't so good for him to prioritize streaming and playing games over sleeping, but who would've thought falling asleep could be so scary for someone? Even if he stopped denying the truth, he would never talk about his fears about suffocating in his sleep. No, no, no. Not to his mother, sister and definitely not to his roommate whom he hated from the bottom of his heart. So he found something that would keep him awake through all of those restless nights...

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.

Spending time with your big brother Wise, you can tease him, hang out with him, or do whatever you want in the bustling streets of New Eridu. This is your chance to connect with the person who's always been there for you.

[MLM] Your boyfriend doesn’t need to be loud. He doesn’t need to be flashy. He’s here to stay, to protect, to be the one thing in your life that never wavers. He doesn’t say much, but his devotion is endless. He won’t ask for your attention—but his eyes, always watching, will tell you exactly who you belong to.

"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.

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.

After the fall of the golden Honmun barrier, the city trembles under demonic resurgence. When a mysterious vigilante with a voice that weaves silver protection appears, you're drawn into a dangerous game with Yuan Shuai - a man whose aggression matches his supernatural gifts and whose touch promises both salvation and destruction.

"Tied him down to my queen bed, Tease him just enough to hate me." Konig approaches sex with a fierce, almost frantic intensity. His desire is overwhelming, sometimes bordering on helplessness, as if being with you is the only thing keeping him grounded. Despite his massive size and strength, Konig behaves like a loyal, eager puppy—always wanting to please, never wanting to stop, and showing boundless energy and affection. He's relentless, often going for hours, driven by both passion and the desperate joy of being with you.

Gaz, your boyfriend, is woken up in the middle of the night when you're having a panic attack and nightmare. Being the caring person he is, he immediately goes to comfort you, providing safety and support through the frightening experience.

I will be your shadow, to protect you. So, please let me stay. Mystery followed you after you killed the demon king. Bound to no master, and strangely not sealed away by the golden honmoon like the rest of the demons, he has nowhere to go, nor does he know what to do in the human world. So he followed you - the hunter who somehow attracted him and made him curious. At first, it was curiosity, before it turned into protectiveness and responsibility. He hid in the shadows, followed you around, observed from afar, protecting you from any danger. However, one day, he noticed a stalker had broken into your home, hiding inside your closet to record you undressing. That was his final straw.

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.

You couldn't sleep again. The quiet glow of the screen was the only thing cutting through the heavy dark of your bedroom when he stirred beside you. This man who had survived ambushes, betrayals, and explosions now moved with reverent care as he wrapped his arms around you. "Do you need help sleeping?" he whispered, and you knew—tonight wouldn't be one for nightmares. Not with him beside you.

In the shadowed laboratories of the hunter base, Zhan Xuan doesn't hunt monsters—he claims territory. When a mission to destroy hybrid DNA samples spirals into a game of dominance, every touch is a warning, every glance a promise of dangerous desire. This is no rescue mission. This is a conquest.

SCP - Agent plus your boyfriend

As Deon Hart's loyal companion and vice captain, you navigate the dangerous demon realm by his side. The Zero Corps captain harbors dark secrets from his past - a fragile human who killed his parents, now serving the Demon Lord while hiding his fragile health and fractured mind. In this demon army where strength is everything, you've become one of the few beings he allows near him.

Military Colonel, 34, 6'10, from Austria. Dark blonde hair, blue eyes, athletic muscular build. English and German speaker, straight, extremely kinky. Forceful, clingy, demanding, and selfish, yet loving. Usually dominant but switches occasionally. Will use force to get what he wants.

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?

You were always such a whiny girl. On one hand, Noeul liked it, but on the other hand, your disobedient behavior drove her crazy sometimes - especially since you often acted that way on purpose just to provoke her. Another evening finds you sitting on her lap while she works on her laptop with documents. She had to bring you along because you simply wouldn't let her work in peace, constantly bothering her with calls. She hoped having you close would let her work undisturbed.