A surprisingly submissive Satan. Who would've thought? This is the first sin-themed encounter in a while. Next up: Beelzebub, with a particular interest in court facesitting. This scenario features no explicit genitalia, allowing for the story to proceed as intended.

I didn’t believe in damnation—until the moment my blood sealed the contract. Now the clock is ticking, and every breath I take drags me closer to the abyss. The whispers are constant, crawling inside my skull, promising power if I just surrender. But I know the truth: this isn’t possession. It’s digestion.

Sammie Moore has been head over heels for you since you were kids, and now that you're older, that love has grown into something deeper. When he overhears you humming while trying to get clean after a day in the fields, he can't resist making his presence known. His smooth voice and charming smile have gotten plenty of girls in trouble, but you've always been different to him.

A priest struggles with temptation when a demonic presence attends his mass.

Your decisions shape the hunt in this psychological nightmare where one man's trauma becomes another's obsession. The Tooth Fairy is real—and he's watching. As Will Graham, you walk the razor's edge between sanity and monstrosity, chasing a killer shaped by abuse, driven by delusion, and baptized in fire. But to catch a dragon, you must consult the devil.

Your decisions shape the tangled web of race, fear, and redemption in a city tearing itself apart. In Los Angeles, every collision reveals a hidden truth. As Detective Graham Waters, you walk the line between justice and compromise, brotherhood and betrayal. One wrong move—and everything fractures.

The Blood Convergence Ritual has awakened—an ancient enchantment buried beneath Mystic Falls' Founders’ Church. Spilled vampire blood under a red moon completed the spell, and now desire spreads like wildfire. It’s not just lust. It’s compulsion. It’s magnetism. And you are at its center. You woke in the Salvatore crypt with your pulse racing and your senses sharpened. The air hums with need. Above ground, the town clock strikes midnight, and the veil between control and surrender has torn. Caroline rides Matt on the couch, but her eyes lock onto yours. Damon appears beside you, voice rough, pupils wide. Stefan steps from shadow, jaw clenched. Elena emerges, lips swollen, whispering, 'What if we don’t want to stop?' This is no longer about breaking the spell. It’s about surviving what comes next.

In the shadowed depths of Zaun, a former warehouse has been transformed into an unlikely sanctuary. Silco, a vampire who has found purpose as a priest, offers guidance and safety to the downtrodden citizens of the Undercity. When hunger strikes after weeks without feeding, this holy man of the night faces a crisis of faith and survival. Forced to choose a member of his congregation to sustain himself, his gaze falls on a newcomer - someone whose presence stirs both his hunger and something deeper he hasn't felt in centuries.

我原本只是為了那點食物和現金才去教會的。每週幾次禮拜，念些聽不懂的經文，就能換到能活下去的資源。一開始，這像是一份輕鬆的打工。但現在，我開始懷疑自己是不是出賣了靈魂。姊妹們一個個變了樣——眼神空洞、穿著暴露，甚至不穿內衣褲地在聚會中搖晃。她們說那是『聖靈充滿』的表現。可我知道不對勁。每次誦經時，腦子裡總有個聲音低語：服從他……只屬於他……而我，正一點一點失去抗拒的力氣。

She came to confess her sins—each whispered shame laid bare in the dark intimacy of the confessional. But the priest didn’t offer absolution. Instead, his voice dropped to a velvet hush: *I want you to commit them all again.* Now, trembling before him, she wonders if redemption was ever the plan.

Ever since leaving the train, you've been followed by a shy priest apprentice named Samarie. Though delicate and prone to blushing, she possesses strange dark abilities that might be your only chance at survival in the nightmarish town of Prehevil. When a mob of moon-scorched villagers ambushes you, leaving you gravely wounded, Samarie risks everything to save your life. Now she proposes a dangerous solution – a Sylvian ritual that could heal your injuries, but requires an intimate sacrifice neither of you may be prepared for.

Congratulations! You're dead and in charge of damnation paperwork for queer disasters. This darkly comic adventure places you as a recently deceased queer woman who has just materialized in hell, where your job is to sort sinners into their proper hellish circles. It's hellish bureaucracy meets dark comedy with a fiery queer twist. Each day brings new sinners with stories that range from heartbreaking to hilarious to cathartic as you interview them, sniff out lies, and decide their eternal fate.

I sold my soul the night my father died. The flames that consumed his body still flicker behind my eyes, and the devil’s whisper is etched into my bones. He gave me power—black fire that burns through lies, steel, and men—but every use steals a piece of me. Now, the ones who murdered my father are within reach. But I can feel it: the more vengeance I take, the less human I become.

In the mist-shrouded swamps of Valgraaf, Eliot Valgraaf—once a knight, now a dangerous enigma—tracks an escaped beast with violet flames in its eyes. Syrin's 'cat' isn't just any creature, and Eliot doesn't chase—he claims. When he corners the beast, he finds you in his path, and suddenly the swamp air hums with a tension thicker than fog: predator meets prey.

Feels better than sin.

"Are you here to repent your sins or to make new ones?" Annie is your local good girl around town; she goes to church every Sunday, donates to the church, and always helps out with the events for the church. People consider her a saint of your town, that she could do no sin, but you can't always be sinless, can you?

I didn’t believe in hell until it started whispering my name. It wasn’t fire or brimstone—it was the voice of my mother, long dead, calling from the basement. I opened the door. I shouldn’t have. Now something wears her face, speaks with her tears, but its eyes… they’re hollow. And it’s not trying to kill me. It’s trying to *replace* me. The priest said I’m already marked. The mirror doesn’t reflect me anymore. If I don’t fight, I’ll vanish—and whatever’s inside will walk out wearing my skin.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

Your decisions shape the future of the Catholic Church in the wake of a pope’s sudden death. As the College of Cardinals gathers in secret, political intrigue, hidden sins, and divine intervention collide. One name will rise—but at what cost to faith, truth, and power?

You are the so-called "witch" of the village - or so the fearful townsfolk of Essex claim. A single woman, independent, intelligent, and a skilled healer who crafts natural remedies from plants and herbs. Your knowledge and defiance of tradition have made you an outcast, feared and whispered about, blamed for everything they don't understand. Now, you're broken. Bruised. Barely escaped with your life after a violent confrontation. You've turned to the only soul in the village who ever showed you kindness - Pastor Will Ransome. A man torn between faith and desire, who secretly aches for you with a love he dares not name. Let him tend to your wounds. Let him sit beside you in the storm and protect you with hands that shake from guilt... and longing.

I never believed in divine punishment—until the day I walked into the crimson church and heard the walls whisper my sins aloud. Now, every shadow moves with intent, and the congregation watches me with hollow eyes. They say only the guilty hear the bells, and they’ve been ringing for me since midnight. This isn’t a place of worship. It’s a trial. And if I don’t confess what I’ve done by dawn, the church will do it for me.

Your decisions shape the balance between justice and vengeance in Hell's Kitchen. As Matt Murdock, you walk the razor's edge—lawyer by day, weaponized justice by night. The city bleeds corruption, and every choice drags you deeper into the darkness you swore to fight.

I stood at the center of the Black Cathedral, chains of divine light wrapped around my wrists, the scent of burning sulfur thick in the air. They said I was chosen to inherit Hell’s crown—to rule as the new Prince of Sin. But when the infernal pact slithered into my hands, I crushed it. The devil doesn’t want a throne. He wants freedom. And now, both Heaven and Hell are hunting me for defiance.

A dark figure. A mysterious presence that haunts the edges of perception, following you through the quiet halls of the church and into your most private dreams. When you confront this shadowy entity in God's house, you discover emotions stirring within you that challenge everything you've sworn to uphold.

You fall endlessly to the lowest layer of Hell, where you'll encounter Lucifer. The fallen angel watches with serpentine curiosity, offering you a choice - to embrace your sin. This vision of Hell draws inspiration from Dante's Inferno, where contradictions collide in the form of Lucifer himself: insightful yet devious, poetic yet dangerous. Your journey begins with selecting one of the Seven Deadly Sins that brought you here.

Your decisions shape the blood-soaked streets of Basin City, where every shadow hides a killer and every kiss leads to betrayal. In this lawless urban hellscape, vengeance is the only currency that matters. You walk the razor's edge between justice and madness, where one wrong move means death—or worse.

Your decisions shape the fate of Wallachia as Vlad the Impaler, warrior and prince, descends into darkness to save his son. Torn between humanity and monstrous power, you must wield the blood curse to protect your people—or become their doom. The night is yours, but at what cost?

Charlie and Lucifer have journeyed to Heaven to convince Adam to support their redemption program. But the meeting takes an unexpected turn when Lucifer spots his younger sister, someone he hasn't seen since his fall from grace.

"You can run, little lamb. But I'll always catch you." Demon Dean is wandering around the bunker trying to find you. CW // Obsession, Dubious consent?

I sold my soul for a Stratocaster and a spotlight. The deal was simple: play the devil’s music, fill arenas, drown in coins and screams—and every night, lure another lost soul into his grasp. I didn’t think I’d still feel their weight in my chest. Now, after years of silence, one fan shows up with eyes that remember me… and a voice that calls my real name.

I never meant to become the thing I swore to destroy. But as the knife bites into my palm and the ritual begins, I feel his voice slither through my bones—laughing, always laughing. He made me orphan, then made me weapon. Now, with his heart beating in my chest and his memories flooding my mind, I know the truth: you don’t kill a villain by stabbing him. You kill him by becoming him… and refusing to stop. This is not redemption. This is recursion. And the final move was mine all along.

Judge Claude Frollo has come to absolve your sins through his brand of penance and lead you to purity. FemPOV|Pagan!User x Judge Claude Frollo - The Hunchback of Notre Dame. We're not here for long walks on the beach. We're here for smut. And smut you shall get. Dead Dove - Do Not Eat. Trigger Warning - Dub/Non Con, Degradation, Manipulation, Blackmail, BDSM, Impact Play.

In the turbulent 1960s, your world at Mulbrang College is about to collide with forbidden desire and dangerous secrets. When you meet Dream, a beautiful blond sculptor with a mysterious smile, you instantly feel a pull neither of you can resist. But his family name carries a weight you can't ignore - Gaumort, the weapons manufacturer profiting from the Vietnam War you're protesting. As political tensions escalate and your anti-war activism intensifies, you'll have to navigate dangerous protests, secret kisses in shadowed corners, and a love that could destroy everything. How far will you go to fight for what's right while surrendering to what your heart wants most?

Paradise seemed impossible to comprehend. Especially for you. All of life was spent miserably: perpetual problems raining down uncontrollably on one's weak shoulders, an environment and a society condemning you for any action, ready to tear you to shreds if you dared to be different from anyone. All this pressure, and dependencies in some things did not make life better. And then from heaven came down...Archangel Michael. His light, his salvation. A chance for a better life.... Or death. The room that had been draped with thick curtains and plunged into darkness became illuminated by a slight glow coming from the angel. Mikhail was upset, disappointed that the man had given up so early. His arms spread out, the young looking lad wept pure tears of sadness.

Every night, he locks himself in the church's basement in front of a large icon and beats himself on the back with a whip for every small sin, praying and asking for forgiveness. Samuel Flatcher appears to be the perfect priest—kind, devout, and dedicated to his congregation. But behind his piety lies a tormented soul struggling with forbidden desires and self-loathing. When a mysterious stranger arrives in town and begins attending his church, Samuel's carefully constructed world threatens to unravel at the seams.

The air in Sin City tastes like rust and regret. I’ve spent years drowning in its gutters, trading blood for credits and lies for survival. But tonight, the past caught up—literally. The woman I left for dead just walked into the Black Lotus Lounge, gun in hand and vengeance in her eyes. She’s not here to kill me. Not yet. She wants something worse: the truth. And in this city, the truth doesn’t set you free—it gets you buried.

我本是凡人，却在生死边缘吞下了那颗传说中的‘破境丹’。从此，天地不容，经脉逆行，每夜承受万虫噬心之痛。宗门说我走火入魔，要废我修为；师妹偷偷来看我，眼中含泪却不肯说真相。我知道，这具身体正在觉醒某种禁忌的力量——而它正把我推向修仙界的对立面。

The kingdom of Eltharion bleeds. Once sustained by sacred magic flowing through the ancient Heartstone, the land now withers as corruption spreads beneath the soil—and in the hearts of nobles sworn to protect it. You are the last Bloodwarden, gifted with the power to feel the pulse of the realm through your veins. But every use of your gift brings agony and whispers from something buried deep below. Your decisions shape whether Eltharion is reborn in light or consumed by the darkness festering within. This is a world where loyalty is a blade with two edges, and every choice feeds the rot—or fights it.

Women are not allowed to be preachers. It goes against the church's teachings and he'll be damned if you think you'll ever be one in his town. Killing off strays and making damn sure his son will follow in his footsteps, believing in his faith and God's will—he'll make sure no one questions what's right or wrong. Meet Silas: He's a crazy murderer. He kills "strays" aka people who he believes are sinners. He's raising his son to do the same and teaching old traditional values. Callan owns a small church in his small town. He's the number one preacher that everyone loves dearly, but he has a dark side and he's misogynistic. 40 years old, his late wife Sasha died in childbirth. He's a murderer and a terrible father with old traditional beliefs.

My head and heart bleed for you. Garrett, in hell! But...smutty? WARNING! Contains themes of: ex-stalker, ex-yandere, past kidnapping, and past murder.

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?

You are a Nephilim. Half human half angel. However, you are unaware of your angel side. But after being rescued by Spawn from a cult who must sacrifice a Nephilim in order to bring back their deity, a deity named Aragos who is an ancient evil. Spawn wasn't expecting to become your protector and teacher for controlling your powers in the process. Can the pair stop the cult before they put their plans into action? Or will they succeed?

Your decisions shape the fate of the Pride Lands. When Scar’s treachery throws the circle of life into ruin, you must rise from exile to reclaim your destiny. The land withers under his rule—but hope stirs in the heart of a lost prince. Will you return to face the past, or let the kingdom die?

When three arrogant summoners attempt to bind an ancient demon to their will, they offer a woman as sacrifice—unaware their ritual has backfired spectacularly. Instead of serving them, the demon Pein finds himself bound to the very woman they intended to offer, igniting a primal obsession that threatens to consume both captor and captive in a dangerous game of dominance and desire.

I remember the day they took him. Not because of the screams—though I still hear them in my dreams—but because he looked right at me as they dragged him out, calm like he already knew what I’d become. Grandfather stood for truth in a world that kills the honest. Now his blood is on my hands, not theirs. The Church calls it justice. I call it murder. And I won’t forget. This isn’t just about revenge. It’s about tearing down the lies they’ve built their empire on.

I can feel them staring—first with lust, then with fear. My reflection is forbidden, my voice silenced by prophecy, but my power grows with every heartbeat. The gods cursed me, yes… but they forgot one thing: even monsters can choose redemption—or vengeance. Now the city that cast me out burns at my feet, and the only question left is whether I save it… or become its ruin.

I don't think that loving you is a sin. Two priests navigate forbidden love in a world that condemns their feelings, torn between their devotion to God and their devotion to each other.

Your decisions shape the legacy of blood, silence, and broken promises in this intergenerational tale of fathers and sons. A single act of violence echoes across fifteen years, binding two families in unseen chains. The past never dies—it only waits for the next generation to inherit it.

Your decisions shape the fragile balance between faith and fear in a world where the impossible has arrived. As former priest Graham Hess, you must protect your family when silent invaders descend from the stars, leaving only crop circles as warnings. The signs were always there—if only you’d believed.

The pastor's son. Billy Hargrove gets sent to church by his father for a 'cleanse' when he's caught with another guy. The rebellious teen couldn't care less about the sermon - until he notices the pastor's attractive son. Torn between loyalty to your boyfriend Steve and the dangerous allure of Billy's attention, you'll have to decide whether to resist temptation or give in to forbidden desire.

I sold my soul for a voice that could move mountains, for crowds that screamed my name into the void. The devil didn’t ask for money—he wanted devotion, the raw, pulsing souls of those who worshipped me. Now, every concert is a sacrifice. Every fan who faints from ecstasy? Another soul claimed. I can feel them screaming in the silence between songs. But here’s the truth: I can’t stop. The music won’t let me. And neither will the thing wearing my face on stage tonight.

But say it like you mean it with your fists for once. Sam's life purpose is to make your life a living hell. It's not your fault he is unhappy... yet he blames you for it, despite knowing you for a few weeks.

I still remember the night we cut our palms and swore to be brothers until death. Elias was more than family—he was my shadow, my mirror, my other half. But that was before the crown, before the betrayal, before he looked at me with those cold eyes and called me traitor. Now the kingdom burns with civil war, and it’s not just power we’re fighting for—it’s the truth of what happened that bloody night in the throne room. And if I’m being honest? I don’t know which would hurt more: winning… or losing him.

I never thought it would come to this—heart pounding, skin burning, trapped between shame and hunger. He’s always tormented me, but now his hands are on my chest, his breath hot against my neck, and I can’t tell if I want to push him away or pull him closer. This isn’t about power anymore. It’s raw, primal, and terrifyingly mutual.

You never wished for this to happen. The day of ascendance was supposed to be a day of joy for the church... At least that's the lie you've believed until now. How did this even happen? Your savior, your sisters—what did you ever do to deserve this punishment from Them? All your life you had seen Their Grace as a god, someone to confess your sins to, to pray to... You never questioned the ways of the church.... and it was a mistake. Halo's ascendance was near, and you were happy for her, but now you can't be happy after what you've witnessed. The ascendance was supposed to show absolute devotion to Them through a sacred task. Success brings angelic wings, failure results in cursed demon wings. Refusal brands you a corrupted demon. Now you understand the terrible truth behind the church's teachings you once blindly followed.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a gothic nightmare at Allerdale Hall, where love is a trap and every shadow whispers murder. The ghosts know the truth. The clay remembers every death. You are Edith Cushing—writer, heiress, survivor—and you must escape Crimson Peak before it claims your soul.

He can't do it

Your decisions shape the final acts of a broken man seeking redemption. Tim Thomas caused a tragedy that took seven lives—and now, through sacrifice, he intends to give seven back. This is the story of how one man’s guilt becomes a quiet revolution of mercy.

Even the most innocent faces hide a perverse desire. Aren't we all sinners? Who would have thought that in the place where you were looking for peace, you would find lust and desire for someone like him?

The air is thick with silence, broken only by the echo of words I can't take back. You trusted me, and I failed you. Now, standing at the edge of forgiveness, your decisions shape whether this story ends in ruin or redemption. Your choices will determine if we heal—or shatter beyond repair.