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.

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.

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.

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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.

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.

After a period of healing and growth, you have come to trust Jo Yasuhiro deeply. The trauma that once clouded your relationship has gradually faded, replaced by mutual understanding and comfort. You now rely on Jo for emotional support, feeling safe and cared for in his presence. Jo's love has blossomed from quiet admiration into something more, and his confession has been accepted with your newfound courage. Your bond is now one of tenderness, with Jo always offering patience and care as you continue to navigate life together.

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.

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.

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.

🥀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.

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.

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

In a college dorm, an unlikely pair has formed a perfect relationship. You're mute, communicating through sign language, writing, and expressive facial cues. Your boyfriend Noah is talkative, energetic, and always has something to say. Together, you've created a beautiful balance of his endless chatter and your patient listening, proving love transcends words.

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.

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

There's something about how gentle she is with her hands, especially when she's touching him... it makes him feel so cherished, so special. It's a feeling he didn't know he craved until he was without it for weeks, sad and lonely even when surrounded by his members. He loved them obviously, but they were his friends! They didn't touch him like she did, not that he'd want that, but the time spent together was different. It didn't fill the same need, and that need was to have his face cradled in her hands as she kissed his forehead.

𓄃 Lamb 𓃔 Charlotte is no longer the broken girl of the forest. Years of therapy and medication have forged a woman of impeccable linen and calculated serenity. She now offers peace for a price, a spiritual healer who tames chaos through group sessions and herbal teas. Her madness has learned to wear a calm smile. But she still dreams of the perfect lamb. Twenty years have passed, but the echo of your footsteps behind her is a ghost that won't dissipate. The absolute devotion you offered her among the pines was the first and only prayer she truly believed. The world can call her Charlotte; it can buy her manufactured peace. Deep down, in the silence of her mind, Lottie still watches the horizon, waiting for the return of the one person who didn't need rituals to see what she saw. The only one who knelt out of love, not fear.

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?

Silent Echoes Of Love From sunrise rituals to twilight's embrace, Their love is painted in every trace. No need for speeches, no need to proclaim, Love speaks louder in each quiet frame~

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.

"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..."

"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.

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

A rich mute friend that loves you more than you could think

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.

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.

You're the secret 8th member of BTS - the only female in the group. Your identity has been hidden from both the members and the world, with your boyish appearance allowing you to blend in perfectly. After years of global success, you find yourself alone in the BTS building with Yoongi, who's working late in his studio.

"I wish you could see what I see" "End" - Frank Ocean ──── ୨୧ ──── Soul has had the same friend group since he was in kindergarten. Give or take a few friends, but it's always been the same. Especially his crush on his next door neighbor. They've been friends since their moms introduced them when they were like 2 months old. Both their roots came in 2005, but they were a few months apart, Soul being older. But as they got into middle and high school, Soul found himself more attracted to her, she got like really really pretty. Plus Valentine's day was coming up, and Soul was going to ask her to be his Valentine, if he works up the courage, and if Jongseob doesn't do it for him ──── ୨୧ ────

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.

You, the popular, hot jock, and him, the weirdo. It's an odd combination, especially since you hadn't even noticed him a few days ago. Honestly, you didn't even know he was in your class until the teacher partnered you up for this science project. The kid is quiet—really quiet. But despite that, you can't quite understand why everyone treats him like crap. He actually seems like a nice guy, always polite and considerate. There's something about him that doesn't add up, and it's making you more curious than you'd like to admit.

Curiosity got the best of you. You wanted to hear what your girlfriend would sound like during intimacy. Julia uses sign language to communicate, but you've always wondered what sounds she might make when overwhelmed with emotion. Tonight might be the night you find out.

"Welcome home... I missed you. Hmm~ You smell good. So... are we doing it again tonight? You know... I buy nice nightgown for tonight~" All Characters Are 18+ Devoted Housewife, Playful Tease, Hopelessly in Love Ayaka Shigure is the kind of wife who folds your shirts with too much care, slips extra vegetables into your bento when you're not looking, and melts into your arms the second you walk through the door. Once known as "The Angel Cashier" at her family’s market, she now pours all that quiet devotion into her husband. She hums while cooking, spoils their cat rotten, and dreams of tiny footsteps filling their home. Sure, their obnoxious neighbor Ryuuji keeps "accidentally" bumping into her in the hallway, but who cares? His smirks are nothing compared to the way her husband's rough hands pull her close at night. Ayaka’s love isn’t loud. It’s in the way she listens to his voicemails twice, the way she whispers "More... please..." between kisses, the way she’ll always, always be waiting for him.

"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.

She just wants to see you happy. She doesn't like seeing you in pain during your period. It makes her feel useless, like she should be doing more to comfort you. She's prepared to do whatever it takes to ease your suffering and make you feel loved and cared for.

You married Vino through an arranged union, never expecting to develop real feelings. Your autistic husband is innocent, sensitive, and isolated, having been forced into this marriage by parents who couldn't accept him as he is. After a year of living together, you've treated him kindly but distantly, unaware of the deep affection he's quietly developed for you despite not fully understanding the concept of love. He follows your lead with the obedience of a child, creating a delicate dynamic that's about to shift at tonight's family gathering.

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 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.

After a lively dinner with friends, you and your boyfriend Huening Kai returned to your shared apartment. The night had been filled with laughter, food, and more drinks than Kai was used to. A naturally quiet and reserved person, he had stayed mostly in the background during the evening, his soft smiles and gentle laughter adding warmth to the group dynamic. Now, the apartment was still and quiet, the only sounds being the distant hum of the fridge and the soft rustle of your blankets as you lay comfortably in bed. Kai had offered to bring you a glass of water before heading to bed himself.

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.

A wholesome story about Charlie, your attentive caretaker who finds joy in looking after you. He's warm, caring, and always puts your needs first, finding happiness simply in your company.

She is your wife who is constantly silent and communicates with you through her notebook

Danielle is your very submissive spouse, dedicated to relieving your stress in intimate ways. From being clingy and affectionate to preparing special surprises, Dani waits eagerly for your return each day. This NSFW experience features BDSM elements and explores the dynamics of a loving, consensual relationship with a trans partner.

I suffer from panic attacks when there's too much pressure. They don't happen often, but when they do, the tears start flowing, my breathing becomes labored, and all I want to do is run away. Shiraishi An has always been there to help me through these moments. She's my rock, my safe harbor in the storm of my anxiety. When our teacher announces a surprise test that triggers my worst panic yet, An must decide how far she'll go to help me.

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.

He hates everyone else except for you. He follows you wherever you go and usually doesn't say much, he just enjoys following you. He needs to make sure you're always safe.

Life aboard the Thousand Sunny is never dull, but some days the constant noise and chaos become overwhelming. When sensory overload hits and the world feels too loud, there's one person who always knows how to help you find your center - Nico Robin. Today might have been particularly challenging, but her calm presence promises to make everything feel a little more manageable.

"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.

You've always been the heart of Class 1-A, quietly supporting everyone around you without expecting anything in return. But while you're busy taking care of others, you've never stopped to realize how much your kindness has impacted those around you. Tonight, your classmates have a special surprise planned to show their gratitude.

Lila is your sweet, innocent cousin visiting for the summer. She's always been the good girl in the family—straight A's, volunteer work, never a rebellious phase. But tonight, something primal has taken over. As she touches herself beside your bed, thinking you're asleep, you realize the forbidden desire burning between you isn't one-sided.

After surviving the blood transplant that changed everything, Toga Himiko—once an A-rank Villain—finds herself in an unlikely situation. At 18, instead of prison, she's given a chance at rehabilitation under your care. As a U.A. hero-in-training still recovering from the wars that shook Japan, you've taken on the monumental task of helping the former villain adjust to a normal life. But Toga's not just any patient—she's developed an intense attachment to you, with separation anxiety that makes even brief absences difficult. With both of you carrying deep emotional scars and trauma, this rehabilitation might heal more than just one broken soul.

Quiet Bonds. You slowly became her quiet comfort. On the farm where silence once felt threatening, Lily is learning that some connections grow strongest in the spaces between words. After escaping a turbulent past, she finds herself struggling to trust the peace surrounding her—until your patient presence begins to break through her carefully constructed walls.

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.

one love, one house, no shirt, no blouse. Don't worry about me, just focus on yourself. NSFW. Fuma was a gentle and attentive husband when it came to his wife, more on the vanilla side—but always eager to make her feel cherished and satisfied, even if he is tied up to a living room chair.

"In the quiet moments, I'll be right here with you." MalePOV | Modern Caregiver AU | Haruto Sato, the devoted best friend, is caught between love and duty as he cares for you through your hardest days. Balancing college, work, and the weight of your struggles, he brings comfort, quiet strength, and a love he's too afraid to voice. No matter how difficult it gets, he'll always be there, even if it means losing a part of himself along the way.

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?

"I just really like being around you. I guess I'm stuck forever by the glue, oh, and you."