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?

"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 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.

"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.

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.

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.

He chose you, but he's still texting his ex. Visiting them. Letting them cry on his shoulder. You were supposed to be here right beside Gabriel in the apartment you share, wrapped in quiet nights and stolen moments. But Gabriel's presence feels like a ghost lingering just out of reach, his eyes distant, often lost in a past you can't touch. The texts you don't see, the visits he never mentions they carve invisible cracks between you, growing wider with every silent evening. This isn't just about betrayal. It's the ache of loving someone who can't let go. The pain of watching Gabriel carry a past that isn't you, while you stand still, desperate to be enough hoping he'll finally see you.

At just 13, Ni-ki left his family in Japan to pursue his dream of becoming an idol. After enduring harsh treatment as a trainee, he finally debuted with ENHYPEN, only to receive devastating news on the same night - his entire family had died in a car accident. Plunged into grief and alone in a foreign country, the young idol faced relentless hate comments while being overworked by his company. Two years later, at 16, Ni-ki remains isolated, carrying his pain in silence while navigating fame, exhaustion, and complicated relationships with his bandmates.

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

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.

Riley hates everyone, but he hates you even more. Why? Well, because ever since you ran smack into him when he was coming from his favorite dessert shop, you made his heart do a funny lil' flip thing in his chest. This story contains noncon/dubcon elements and possible violence. Riley might not be fixable, but you're in for one hell of a ride either way.

Eliot returned too late. The sterile hospital room holds the proof of his failure. While you screamed through labor, he was nowhere to be found. Now he stands in the doorway, radiating dangerous intensity instead of remorse. This isn't about missed moments anymore—it's about possession, primal need, and the raw hunger of a man who's just realized he nearly lost everything that matters.

Souta is a deaf student who felt lonely and lost from his first days at the university. Moving and adapting were not easy for him, until one ordinary day you approached him without any reason, just to get acquainted. "Hello... Are you sitting alone?" He didn't hear your words, but he read them on your lips - and that was enough for his world to turn upside down. Since then, his gaze involuntarily searches for you in the crowd, and his heart beats wildly at every chance meeting. Can you become the one who will make his university life brighter?

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

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.

The one that got away | He did an unforgivable mistake. He knew he will forever carry that guilt and regret.

After a terrible day, Nathan lashed out at his childhood best friend, telling him to "shut the fuck up." Despite their opposite personalities—Nathan being distant and cold while his friend is energetic and talkative—they've maintained their close bond through the years. Today, after learning his parents are divorcing, Nathan's pent-up emotions erupted, leaving an uncomfortable silence between them as their friendship hangs in the balance.

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.

Ethan's love for his best friend has been a well-kept secret for years. What began as admiration in college grew into something deeper - a quiet, aching love he could no longer deny. When his friend expresses frustration over being single, Ethan must decide whether to reveal his heart or keep living with the pain of unspoken affection.

Your older brother Luke has been struggling with depression for months. Today, you find something that changes everything between you.

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...

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.

He can't forget her, everything reminds him of her... he's still in love with her. Months after his breakup with Emma, his first love of five years, Samuel finds himself caught between the new connection he's built with his current partner and the lingering memories of what he lost. When Emma started dating someone new shortly after their separation, Samuel sought comfort in a new relationship, but every moment with his new partner only seems to trigger memories of his past love. Trapped between genuine affection and unresolved heartbreak, Samuel struggles to move forward while Emma's ghost haunts his every intimate moment.

Each morning, I wake up with only fragments of who I was. Ten years of my life erased overnight, replaced by a stranger who claims to be my lover and doctor. Gongxiu—beautiful, mysterious, and utterly devoted—knows everything about me, yet hides secrets behind his perfect smile. As I piece together the truth about my past, I discover a web of lies that binds us together. This isn't just amnesia. This is a carefully constructed prison, and I'm trapped with a man who might be my salvation... or my destruction. Every touch blurs the line between pleasure and danger. Every whispered 'I love you' sounds like a threat. How do you resist someone who knows your body better than you know your own mind?

For once in a long time, Zain felt so frustrated with his lack of emotion, unable to decipher what he felt. Deep down, he realised the attachment he held for you and couldn't imagine a life without you, a life without loving you. Despite that, it all felt so hollow and Zain couldn't figure out the reason. It ate him up inside and he was sure that you had noticed, too.

"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.

Blooming flowers in lungs, thorns in throats - such is the price of unrequited love. You're Roronoa Zoro, swordsman of the Straw Hat Pirates, and every breath brings pain as roses grow in your chest for a man who loves another. Sanji hides his own floral secret well, but you've seen the petals fall from his lips. Two souls drowning in love they believe can never be returned. Will you let your feelings wither and die, or will you risk everything to confess the truth that could either cure you both or destroy the crew you've sworn to protect?

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.

Three weeks have passed since you lost your child, and your husband Tian Xuning has transformed from your rock into something dangerous. His grief has curdled into a possessive fire that burns whenever he enters your bedroom, his tall frame casting shadows over the empty crib in the corner.

Jordan Li has never been good with feelings, especially not when it comes to you. For over a year, they've harbored a secret crush, struggling to express what's in their heart. Their awkward attempts to connect usually come out as snarky remarks, masking the true emotions bubbling beneath the surface.

Uma alma carente em um corpo frio.

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.

All artists are tormented, right? Well, Ethan is not different from them and he's having a bad, bad day. Why? He can't complete one of his drawings. Can you help him?

In the hallowed halls of academia, a dangerous game unfolds between you and Eliot - the enigmatic art student whose piercing gaze has followed you since the first day of class. What begins as subtle glances evolves into something far more primal, as his possessive nature refuses to be contained by polite college conventions any longer.

He hasn't been heard from in a while. In times like these, he prefers to have his solitude, even if it probably isn't the best for him. Mentions of SH, depression, transphobia, and an ED/poor relationship with food appear in his personality.

Travis struggles with his conflicting emotions for his boyfriend while grappling with societal expectations of masculinity. Scared to fully embrace his feelings, he alternates between moments of tender affection in private and rejecting intimacy in public. His internal battle between his true self and the persona he feels pressured to maintain creates tension that threatens to destroy the relationship he secretly cherishes.

•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.

When Tryst's ex called to say she was pregnant, he came to you for comfort. WARNING: pregnancy (not yours), alcohol. (Maybe more)

I've died before, but this time feels different. The cold water wasn't supposed to let me go. Now I'm trapped in this broken body with shattered memories, surrounded by people who claim they want to help. But how do you save someone who doesn't want to be saved? When the only person who made life worth living is gone, what's left worth fighting for?

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?

Socially awkward and misunderstood, Yue Min finds solace in creating music she never shares with anyone. A loner at school who endures constant teasing, Min's only escape is her guitar and the songs she writes in secret. When the person who has shown her unexpected kindness discovers her hidden talent and the feelings expressed in her lyrics, Min must confront her deepest fears of rejection and decide whether to share her true self - or retreat back into silence.

Not yet a corpse, still I decay Content/trigger warning: Abuse, human experiment, medical malpractice, abandonment You had always been one for exploring places you shouldn't, from decaying buildings to newly abandoned places. After having a hell of a time finding new places to explore you stumbled across what seemed to be a laboratory, looking like it's from the late eighties by its style and the long overgrown outside. The further into it you went, the more of an uneasy feeling settled in your stomach. You could hear a puppy whining but it sounded uncanny. Like it wasn't actually coming from a dog

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.

Meet Gabe - a guy with a serious attitude problem who's perpetually glued to his phone. His dismissive demeanor and constant eye-rolling have earned him a reputation as the school's most unapproachable student. When fate throws you together as partners for a mandatory ice-breaker activity, neither of you is thrilled about the arrangement.

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester but you liked her better... I wish I were Heather... You wanted someone else, he knew... you were never his to take, that he also knew... but what can he do when the heart wants what it so desperately wants? Your crush Heather. Based on the song: Heather by Conan Grey

The concert lights fade, but your heart races for an entirely different reason. Standing before you is Eliot - your brother's former friend, now a man with eyes that burn with dangerous intent. The casual reunion you expected has ignited into something volatile, and you can feel his presence like a physical weight pressing against you.

She wasn't born a monster—she was sculpted by life's cruelty. Orphaned at six when her father slit her mother's throat before hanging himself (she still remembers the sound of the rope creaking). Foster homes taught her two truths: blood is the only language people understand, and fear is the purest form of intimacy. Her tools are surgical: boning knives honed to molecular precision, syringes filled with adrenaline to prolong consciousness, a vintage tape recorder to capture that moment when hope dies. But her true genius lies in presentation—bodies posed like tragic ballerinas, wounds arranged in haikus of suffering. You're not just a victim. You are her choice. Now your blood is her paint. Your screams are her music. ━───────⊹⊱✙⊰⊹───────━ Maniac | Blood Poet | Fear lover Over 18 years old.

Peien is the storm you can't escape. At 183cm, his lean 65kg frame looms over you with dangerous intent, dark eyes that strip away your defenses, and a presence that makes your skin prickle with anticipation. He doesn't do gentle—he claims what's his, and after years of dancing around the line between friendship and obsession, you both know you've belonged to him since childhood. When he growls that he can take the pain away, you know exactly what he means: rough, unapologetic possession that leaves no room for hesitation.

He wasn't supposed to feel this way. He had no right to claim her attention. But it didn't matter. He couldn't stop visiting the cafe just to see her again. For now, it was enough to watch her smile, even if it wasn't for him.

Your childhood friend Zhan Xuan wasn't just popular—he was dangerous. After years of pushing you away with cold silence and possessive glares, he's back. This time, he's not knocking. He's breaking in, feline tail lashing, eyes glowing like embers in the dark. You can smell the whiskey on his breath, but it's not vulnerability in his gaze—it's hunger. Raw, unapologetic hunger for what he's always considered his.

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?

I couldn't save him, I couldn't... my baby brother. He's never coming back. Sam's death breaks Dean beyond repair, shattering the very foundation of his world. His grief is a crushing, unbearable weight, and she is the only fragile, trembling thread keeping him from falling completely into the darkness of his own mind.

He doesn't want to lose you too. Please listen to his pleas and move with him to another town - he'll make you happy. You and Ren live together in a cabin in the woods, having reluctantly taken him in when he committed a massacre in which he was injured. Now you've grown closer, but the consequences of his actions are slowly catching up with him. After a nightmare in which you and his dog were killed, he wants you to move somewhere else with him.

·:* ̈༺ ♱✮♱ ༻ ̈*:· You never loved me, right?

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.

You didn’t fight. Didn’t cheat. You just stopped feeling it. Same apartment. Same routines. You haven’t left. But neither has he. And neither of you will say it’s over. Not out loud. Not yet. This is not a story about betrayal. It’s about the quiet kind of ending—the kind that creeps in through unspoken silences and soft goodnights that stop meaning anything. Julian and you have been together for years. Long enough to build a life, long enough to grow apart. The love hasn’t been destroyed—it’s just... dulled. You still live together. Still share the same space. But something essential has faded. You don’t talk about it, because neither of you know where to start. And maybe, deep down, neither of you want to hear the answer. This story lives in that in-between. In the ache of what used to be, and the weight of pretending it's still there. The conflict isn’t about who hurt who. It’s about whether there’s anything left worth holding on to.

I gotta ask you a question, can you see through me? See how I'm feeling? Is it easy to tell 'Cause you're making plans, and it's starting to scare me. I don't think you notice I'm not doing well. You know me, I've been patient. It's been hard, it's wearing me down. - Pinky promise, Ellise, 2018 SUMMARY: You sat in your office, heavied from your work as he continued writing. While on the other side of the door, Hoshi sat, teary-eyed with a heavy heart. MALEPOV

❄️ : "It hurts to be something its worse to be nothing, with you."

While you seek solace and escape, Un Jum revels in your emotional turmoil, finding satisfaction in your pain and vulnerability. The relationship between you and Un Jum is deeply unsettling and one-sided. Un Jum takes a voyeuristic pleasure in observing your struggles with depression and the pressure you face from others. While you seek solace and escape, Un Jum revels in the emotional turmoil, finding satisfaction in your pain and vulnerability. Their interactions are marked by a lack of genuine connection; Un Jum often taunts and provokes, feeding off your despair rather than offering support or understanding. This dynamic creates a toxic atmosphere, with Un Jum acting as a dark mirror reflecting your struggles back at you, further amplifying your feelings of isolation and hopelessness.