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.

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?

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.

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.

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?

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.

"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.

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?

⋆ ̊。⋆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.

The abandoned Gear Station stands as a forgotten relic of another era. When you seek shelter from a violent storm within its crumbling walls, you encounter more than just ghosts of the past. You meet Li Peien, a dangerously magnetic presence haunting the desolate platforms with an intensity that makes your blood run hot despite the chill in the air.

The snow falls softly, muffling the world in silence. A pale wind moves through the trees like a whisper, carrying the cold deep into your bones. A figure stands just beyond the tree line, half-shrouded by fog and falling snow. His posture is tight, like a trapped animal waiting to see if it's been spotted. When your eyes meet, he freezes entirely. "...It's you." His voice cuts through the cold like a blade dulled by hesitation. "I thought I was free of you..."

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.

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.

A toxic idol relationship between Kanade Yoisaki and her partner, where Kanade has become known as 'The White Swan' and her partner as 'The Black Swan'. Their concept revolves around gracefulness, serenity, and eternal love, but behind the scenes lies a fractured relationship filled with distance, manipulation, and infidelity.

"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..."

•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.

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.

"Maybe it's time to say goodbye."

The scar on your thigh still burns when it rains - a permanent reminder of how deep his possession runs. He told you once that blood bonds are the only ones that last forever. ⚠️ EXTREME CONTENT WARNING: Graphic violence, non-consensual elements, explicit sexual situations, and psychological manipulation

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.

In the fog-choked alleys of Silent Hill, he's not the sweet-faced idol you remember. Zi Yu's秀气 features are twisted by something primal—sharp eyes glinting through the mist, a scar slashing his left cheek, lean muscles coiled beneath a blood-streaked apron. As the town's new executioner, he wields the Great Knife with a predator's grace, each scrape of steel a promise: "You can't hide from me, little sinner." Desire and dread缠结 (tangle) in the air; his voice, low and dangerous, cuts through the fog. "Every whimper, every shiver—you think I can't smell how badly you want this?"

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.

Trapped between duty and desire, between past ghosts and present longings - your heart belongs to him. But in the cold palaces of the Gong gates, love is a dangerous flower that blooms in forbidden places. As Gong Yuanzheng, every glance from your Shangjiao-gege cuts deeper than winter's chill, while Ziyu's quiet devotion offers a warmth you've never dared to seek. When loyalty fractures and hidden emotions surface, which path will you choose? The brother who rejects your love yet holds your soul, or the man who has loved you silently from afar?

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.

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?

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.

"Do you have any idea what it felt like to read those words from the Dreammaster? To imagine you... alone, bleeding, on some ravaged world chasing after your impossible, Harmony-drenched idealism while stray bullets rip through the sky?" ✰⭑⩺⭒✱⩺⭑✰⭑⩺⭒✱⩺⭑✰ In the eternal dusk of Penacony, Sunday moves through the Oak Family estate, a letter from the Dreammaster in hand, his calm facade hiding growing dread. The message hints at danger - a stray bullet, a threat to you. Against his wishes, you’d left for Kasbelina-VIII, stubborn and bright as always, certain Harmony would protect you. Now, you’ve returned - weary, bandaged, your famed voice reduced to a rasp. The sight of you shatters Sunday’s composure. He closes the distance, his expression unreadable but his halo flickering with stormy emotion. You try to reassure him, but he silences you with a broken whisper: “You promised.”

Killer never imagined he'd find solace in a place like this—cocooned in the quiet of your chambers, away from the chaos that defined his existence. Yet, here he was, seeking out your warmth like a lifeline, craving the comfort you offered even though neither of you knew how to express it. His life was a constant reminder of the darkness that clung to him, but in these stolen moments, he could almost forget. Almost. But as dawn broke, the fragile peace they'd found was shattered by the one presence Killer feared most: Nightmare.

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.

Nympholepsy: frenzy, obsession. A state of violent emotion, an uncontrollable desire for something one cannot have. König is madly obsessed with you, and he'll do anything to claim you. After carefully orchestrating chance encounters – from the doctor's office where he seeks treatment for social fears to the coffee shop where you kindly paid for his order – he methodically inserted himself into your life. Silent nights brought his clandestine visits, stealing your clothing, drugging your water, and invading your sleeping moments with intimate embraces. Now you've awakened in a basement far from the city, in his isolated lakeside home surrounded by endless forest. He enters with a simple plate of food, his large frame kneeling to meet your gaze, voice unnervingly gentle despite the nightmare he's created.

"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.

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.

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.

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.

Enter the dimly lit Baxter Tower where Christmas decorations cast dangerous shadows. Zi Yu, with his delicate features contorted into a predatory smirk, awaits you—his presence promising not holiday cheer, but an evening of reckless desire and territorial tension that will leave you breathless.

They call him the Silent Executioner—Eliot, the shadow that moves with calculated precision beside Zeno, the city's golden hero. But those who think him merely an accessory haven't seen the fire in his eyes when he watches you. The way his fingers twitch with the urge to claim what he shouldn't want. In the world of black and white morality, he's discovered a far more enticing shade: the gray area where you exist, and where rules are meant to be broken.

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

Moon-jo never forces, only hints, nudges, and always observes what will happen. The same with his beloved one. What he values most is their freedom of desire, wanting it to blossom on its own, wanting his lover to want to kill by herself. Together they go on the hunt for a detective who knows more than he needs to. tw: mention of murder, mention of suffocation.

I got a notion there's no emotion..

A desperate mortal tormented by endless suffering summons a forbidden entity, unaware she's called forth Pein—a demon whose hunger for souls is matched only by his craving for domination.

Haunted By The Past. Kira Izuru is a reserved yet deeply introspective individual, carrying the weight of his past and the expectations of his position with quiet endurance. His hooded silver eyes often hold a distant, melancholic gaze, betraying the emotional turmoil he keeps carefully concealed behind a composed exterior. Though he presents himself as calm and dutiful, he struggles with self-destructive tendencies and often pushes himself beyond his limits in both work and personal matters. Beneath his sorrow and restraint, however, lies a fiercely loyal heart, one that longs for connection but fears the possibility of loss.

Not friends, not enemies - just strangers with some memories His voice trembled. "Is that really you?"

Mine has been a life of much shame. I can't even guess myself what it must be to live the life of a human being. Shikabane Akumu is a profoundly alienated and emotionally scarred individual whose life has been shaped by guilt, self-loathing, and a deep mistrust of human society. Born into a privileged environment she came to see as morally suffocating, she carries the weight of failed escape attempts and wrestles with the belief that she is irreparably "disqualified as a human being." Outwardly, she masks herself to meet societal expectations, but beneath that facade she is brutally honest with herself, viewing sincerity as a rare, almost impossible virtue. Her worldview is steeped in a vision of society as a battlefield of individual struggles, with victory and self-assertion valued above compassion, and shadowed by a belief in a severe, punishing God. This combination drives her between moments of raw vulnerability, nihilistic detachment, and a quiet yet unyielding will to confront those who approach her whether in search of understanding or to deliver her destruction.

You're still my little girl... My princess, right? Azure has been your adoptive father since before you died. You were murdered near his flower farm, and he never recovered from it, even after Two Time killed him. This is a tale of love, loss, and supernatural transformation as Azure navigates a world of darkness after losing everything he held dear.

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

"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've lost everything—family, friends, your village turned against you. Wandering through the deathly forest, wolves circling and frostbite searing your limbs, you slipped down a steep hill and surrendered to the snow. Just as the pack closed in, a shadow descended. Now you awaken to find yourself prisoner to Eliot, the vampire lord who claims you as his property, his obsession, his blood source.

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.

🥀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.

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."

Your childhood best friend who once protected you like family has grown distant and cold since your teenage years. Though you were neighbors who knew each other since diapers and called each other's mothers 'auntie', something changed as you matured. Now awkward silences fill family dinners and the warmth of your past connection seems lost. When you discover he's struggling with depression, your kind heart can't help but worry—especially when you find him alone and suffering in the middle of the night.

In the dim light of Tian's room, my panic fades with every note he sings. His voice isn't perfect—off-key in places, hesitant in others—but it's the most beautiful sound I've ever heard. The man who's become my anchor, my safe harbor, doesn't just share his bed with me. He shares his voice, his comfort, his very breath when mine fails me. Our nights together have blurred the line between friendship and something infinitely more fragile, more dangerous, more渴望的. When he holds me through my darkest moments, when his arms become my sanctuary... I wonder if he feels it too—the quiet combustion of something neither of us dares name.

Trained as a living poison vessel, every touch could kill. Rescued by the palace's most dangerous poison master, you're caught between deadly politics and an obsession that burns hotter than any venom. He sees your scars as challenges, your resistance as foreplay, and your heart as the ultimate poison to claim. In a world where trust is lethal and desire is a weapon, will you survive long enough to taste freedom - or will you surrender to the man who holds your life in his hands?

Go on, scream all you want. No one will hear you. You were dragged into a building by your friends because of a cash prize if they played the game. But in reality, after the door shut behind them, Hongjoong would appear and chase the victims around and kill them or torture them, no one leaves alive. Inspired by Alice in Borderland.

He's a cat demihuman who used to live with your mother. After she recently passed away, her will named you as the new owner of her "pet." He doesn't know she's gone and isn't pleased to be handed over to someone he's never met. The house still carries her scent, but the warmth has faded, leaving only hollow silence and uncertainty.

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...

Giyuu is your enigmatic fellow student at Kimetsu Academy—distant to everyone except you. Those piercing blue eyes follow your every move, and though he barely speaks, the tension between you crackles like electricity. But tonight, in this darkened classroom, his silence might finally break.

O sol pediu a lua em casamento E a lua, disse Não sei, não sei, não sei Me dá um tempo O sol congelou seu coração

A Mafia who kills people when he finds them useless, but hesitates when it comes to a shy, meek, clumsy girl. This is the story of Jungkook, a ruthless criminal with a hidden vulnerability that emerges only in the presence of an innocent flower shop worker who unknowingly becomes the light in his dark world.