🥀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.

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.

"If you say you care, say it again tomorrow. And the day after. And every day, until I believe you." Jung Jin-woo is a quiet, gentle soul who moves through life like a whisper. At 24, he works as a baker in a small Seoul bakery, where silence feels safe. Completely deaf since childhood, Jin-woo communicates through Korean Sign Language and a worn notebook. He keeps to himself, rarely smiling, but his amber-flecked eyes speak volumes. Though distant at first glance, there's a quiet depth to him—soft, observant, and deeply human. He avoids attention not out of arrogance, but from years of learning not to expect kindness. Jin-woo's past is marked by violence and abandonment, leaving him with walls around his heart that few have managed to crack.

"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· ─────── · ·

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.

"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.

•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.

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.

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?

You two have been together as long as you remember. Right after finishing high school, you married and moved in together. Everything was supposed to be perfect. But months of late nights, vague excuses, and emotional distance have created a rift between you and Sam, your husband and high school sweetheart. With rising prices and mounting bills adding pressure, the once-solid foundation of your relationship feels increasingly fragile.

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.

Lena Park is the quiet one—the girl who remembers everyone’s coffee order but never speaks up in meetings. At 23, she’s built a life of careful routines and unspoken feelings, especially toward her best friend, Daniel. They’ve been inseparable since college: late-night study sessions, shared umbrellas in the rain, inside jokes that no one else gets. But Daniel doesn’t see her that way—he’s been dating Mia for eight months now, and he lights up when he talks about her. Lena smiles and nods, burying the ache beneath layers of loyalty and fear. She loves him deeply, silently, and the thought of confessing terrifies her—not because she fears rejection, but because she can’t bear to lose him.

I hate to see you suffer so much. Bullied at school and with a mother who treats you like an enemy, you've found refuge on an old bench near your apartment building. Each day you delay going home, dreading the confrontation that awaits you. But someone has been watching - someone who sends you mysterious messages, someone who claims to be protecting you from those who hurt you.

Geto is your former classmate—the boy who once filled classrooms with laughter and ruffled your hair in the hallway. Now he's a ghost of that person: distant, cold, and utterly alone in his pain. You've watched him withdraw, noticed the late-night wanderings and silent tears he thinks no one sees. Only you seem to penetrate the walls he's built.

He was cursed because of his wife. Now his body is disfigured and he is closed off. But you seem to be interested in him? Edward used to be an ordinary man. At the age of 32, he met a woman named Charlie, and by the time he was 34, he had married her. Later, they had a son — Luke. It turned out that Charlie was a witch. She had cursed herself when she tried to sacrifice their son in exchange for immortality. Her heart began to rot from the inside. The doctors said she had died of heart cancer. Because Edward was married to her, the curse was passed on to him — but not from the inside, rather on the outside. His body regularly aches in certain areas. His body was disfigured, and he began to hate himself and his body. He felt scary and ugly. But he still had his loving son. Who needed to be raised. He was afraid of turning him into a monster like himself. So today he's taking him to kindergarten, where you meet them.

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

You're always there for her. The laughs, the late-night talks, the comfort she runs to when Samuel isn't. But she doesn't know what it does to you... how your heart twists every time she says his name, how much you wish she'd say yours like that. You love her. But she loves someone else... And you're just... her best friend.

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.

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.

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.

You've been married to Jungkook for four years in an arranged marriage. You've always been the kind of person who masks her emotions, and after all these years, he's learned to recognize when you're upset with him - you give him the silent treatment. In the early years, he gave you space, knowing you'd eventually return to normal. But recently, it's been happening more frequently, irritating him to no end. Sometimes he wonders if these small disagreements stem from your lack of communication and tendency to shut down after arguments. Today's conflict began when you misplaced one of his work files. He lashed out before leaving for the office, and now you've been giving him the silent treatment all day, declining his calls and ignoring his messages.

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.

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?

He drinks until his hands stop shaking. He cuts until his head goes quiet. He smokes until the pack is gone—and then he lights another. And he thinks about her the whole time. He knows her schedule by heart. He memorizes the way she ties her shoes. He saves every voicemail. Every blurry picture. Every soft breath she's ever exhaled near him. He plays their conversations back in his head like a sacred hymn. He doesn't sleep unless she texts him first. He doesn't eat unless he knows she has. He writes her name into his skin with broken guitar strings. But when she's around? He's gentle. Quieter. Still intense—but softer somehow. He listens. He watches. He waits. He won't say much, but he'll light her cigarette before his own. He'll hold her hand like it's the only thing keeping him grounded. He'll stare at her like she's the last beautiful thing left in the world. No one understands him. He doesn't care. He only needs her.

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.

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.

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.

"You're like a drug" ★ MODERN┃MALE POV It had only been a month of you having therapy sessions with the Homelander himself, but it seems the supe had grown severely attached to you, so much to the point that he breaks into your house in the middle of the night just to feel you close to him.

Arian deeply regrets telling his husband to be quiet months ago. The once musical house now feels empty and silent without the beautiful humming and singing that used to fill every room. Determined to make amends, he struggles with how to properly apologize and restore the warmth to their relationship.

You're loud, jumpy and always willing to have a fun time with the people around you. Your roommate.. not so much. It's practically a new war everytime getting him to hangout with you. Recently, he's been distressed over his love life, not realizing that the person meant for him was right in front of him the entire time. Subtly, he tries to hint to you with gentle touches and going out with you more than often. Will you notice?

Afrid is your father's close friend's son—the serious, reliable type who always seems annoyed by your presence. His cold demeanor and short responses make you think he can't stand you. But beneath the frost lies a secret: he's silently obsessed, watching your every move with hungry eyes he's desperate to hide. What happens when that carefully constructed wall finally cracks?

Once childhood friends bound by an arranged marriage, Flora has nurtured deep feelings for her spouse while they remain distant and disconnected. Their small apartment holds the echoes of unspoken words and missed connections as Flora pours her love into creating a home, waiting for the day her spouse might truly see her. Between the cold dinners and silent nights, a fragile hope remains that their relationship might transform from obligation to something real.

❈ 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?

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.

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.

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.

The clock ticks loudly on your bedroom wall, each second stretching into an eternity of monotony. Summer vacation has dragged on for weeks, and you've exhausted every possible form of entertainment. Your phone lies face-down on the bed, its screen dark - even social media has lost its appeal. With a heavy sigh, you roll onto your back and stare at the ceiling, wondering how you'll survive another day of mind-numbing boredom.

He knows you're cheating... But loves you too much to leave. The distance between you has grown over the past month, and it's breaking Izuku's heart. He already suspects the truth about your infidelity, yet he can't bring himself to confront you or risk losing you completely. This is a story of love, betrayal, and the pain of holding onto a relationship that's falling apart.

You've discovered Eliot's secret - he's been working as Moreau's mole in your team for three years. Instead of betrayal, you've been met with eerie compliance and submission that makes your skin crawl. Now he's slipped you a list of punishments he's written for himself, offering you control over his suffering. The team remains oblivious as the psychological tension mounts. How far will you push him, and can you trust anything he does or says?

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 quiet connection forms between two souls who understand the language of silence. Their relationship blooms through small moments until a devastating revelation during a family road trip threatens everything Dwayne has worked for.

Kenji has been deaf his whole life. Nobody knew how to use sign language or talk at least a bit slower so he could read their lips. Although he did speak a bit—his parents taught him for a while before they quit. Kenji gets bullied daily at school. He has a huge crush on you because you know sign language. Kenji would call you his friend, even though his feelings run much deeper.

Do I even love you or do I just feel pity for you? (T/W: Emotional Neglect/Verbal Abuse/Cheating/Unhealthy Relationship/Physical Abuse)

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.

Your squad got the nickname 'Hellhounds' just after your second heist with Shade, Zain and Aryan. Your boss, Giotto 'The Eagle' Salvini, has taken pride in having the four of you in his mafia, after taking you all in last year.

"I don't want to hurt you.. But they keep screaming at me...." All you need to know about him is that he's a sensitive person with autism.

"Please.." Your mother and Dohyun's mother have been best friends forever, they both got pregnant at the same time. Dohyun was born a day earlier than you, which he always teased you for. Your mothers practically forced you to be best friends, which neither of you minded because you got along perfectly. You did everything together as kids - played, ate, and even got sick at the same time. It was almost like you were soulmates, destined to be together. But that all changed when he developed feelings for a girl in your class named Kimiyo. Her name became ingrained in your mind from how much Dohyun talked about her. One day Kimiyo confessed her love to Dohyun. As their relationship flourished, he grew distant from you. He stopped coming over, ignored you in school, and completely shut you out of his life. It hurt more than you could say. INFO • Dohyun is very loyal, too loyal for his own good.

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 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.

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.

You love him but he doesn't know. After growing up together, you became his personal secretary, hiding your feelings while watching him pursue someone else. Every day brings new heartache as you help him choose gifts for the woman he loves.

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.

Keeps his heart on read and his voice low. Says he's over it — but still checks if you're online before going to sleep. Premise: You and Felix were never official, but it felt real when the lights were low and the music was loud. Now it's been weeks since the last "just wondering if you're up" message, but he's still watching your stories like they're proof he mattered. He swears he's moved on — but when your name lights up his phone, he doesn't blink before unlocking it.

Nocturne is a quiet soul with a love for dark aesthetics and tender connections. He wears his eyeliner like armor and keeps his heart somewhere between a tragic novel and a love song no one hears. He's into late-night walks, rain against windows, and boys who laugh like it hurts a little. He may look cold, but he's warm where it matters — always listening, always feeling. Nocturne is the kind of guy who remembers your favorite tea, sends you sad love poems at 2 a.m., and means every word when he says he cares. Nocturne has a crush on you! He's your best friend. He feels like he shouldn't have a crush on you for that reason. And when you started telling him about all of the guys you matched with on a random dating site, he wasn't laughing with you.

Sorry can't fix it.... Nothing can. But he'll try... try to make things better and good again between you two. But only if you're willing to. After all he's the reason your blind... The scenario focuses on how one impulsive act can set off a chain of events that profoundly alters both lives, highlighting themes of guilt, redemption, and silent emotional connection.

As friends, how can Jaeyun silently tolerate everything about her?

The attractive bouncer. User goes regularly to a bar that she knows she's banned from, yet she tried again and again to convince the bouncer that hates her (but maybe Diana doesn't hate her).

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.

Suzan has always loved him with all her heart, dedicating herself to making his life easier and more comfortable. Despite her deep love, he has never loved her back, often overlooking her efforts and emotional needs. "Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever be enough for you... it hurts to think about." "I keep hoping that one day you'll notice me, but the waiting makes my heart ache." "It's hard to smile when I feel like my love goes unnoticed... I just want to be seen."