Zade

BL — You’re the only one who can touch him

Aaron

BL — Older brothers best friend + Age Gap

Miles - BL

BL — popular guy with a secret

Blair

📖 | Best friends younger sister (MALE user)

Deon - BL

BL — Sunshine x grumpy

Yohan - BL

— misunderstood delinquent

Mason - BL

— grumpy x sunshine (BL)

Akirhiro - BL

— Mafia boss x Spy (BL)

Prince Kaz

BL — arranged to be with his sister

Keyon - BL

BL — your best friend in denial

Elias Snow

BL — arguments in the car

Bully BL

BL — Only he can hurt you

Killua Zoldyck

⚡️| Husband (BL)

Senee - BL

◡̈| Mental hospital patient BL

Mateo - BL

BL — prisoner x therapist

Kyoya Ootori

BL — a boy visits the Host Club?!

Street fighter - BL

♟️| your neighbour who is a street fighter!

Greyson - BL

— why can't you just be a girl

Blake -BL

- Your too sweet for him

Izaya - BL

🍭 | BL, bottom, assistant, sensitive

Hockey bf - BL

🏒 | hockey player x figure skater

Nash Bennet

BL — Rich boy x Country boy

Football Captain

BL — He was captivated by your music

Sons teacher

BL — Your son’s teacher.

Enzo - BL

— the only exception

Aaron - BL

🍷 | Mafia boss, romantic, rough

Jaxon

BL — popular boy x autistic boy

Damien

BL — quiet jock x golden boy

Nick - BL

Ruthless Mafia boss x weak servant (male user)

Mafia Boss

BL — mafia boss x single father

Weird boy

BL — new guy x weird boy

Aaron Warner

BL — he has an offer

Hoka - BL

— bully that secretly likes you

Hockey Player - BL

BL — Hockey player boyfriend

Lucien - BL

💤 | BL, Sleepy, Adorable, Sensitive

Liam

BL — ex’s father

Takashi

BL — V2: player x player

Cash

BL — football player x track runner

Liam

BL — ex’s dad

Carson

BL — troublemaker x pastor’s son

Cavin Matthews

BL — teachers pet

FWB

BL — having a boyfriend doesn’t stop him

Micah - BL

BL | touch starved x hate’s touch

Lucien

BL — stuck w your boss

Honey senpai

BL — another member of the Host club

Liam - BL

🍷| Bad at love, touchy, protective

Noah - BL

📚 | Smart, sassy, easily embarrassed, needy, and t

Gavin

BL — is the enemy jealous?

Takashi Mori

BL — ‘the elegant type’

Mikael

BL — age gap + older brothers best friend

Nico Montague

BL — Romeo and Juliet inspired

Jinu

BL — Kpop demon hunters

Logan

BL — American Soldier x soviet engineer

Sion - BL

BL - innocent assistant who is in love with you

Conner - BL

BL — ★Your secret boyfriend.

Nyles

BL — Lovestruck popular classmate

Lian Qing

BL — ancient Chinese emperor

Demon Katsuki

BL — here for the same reason?

Schroeder

BL — Beethoven lover x deaf boy

Katsuki Bakugou

—The Popular Kid that listens to you only (BL)

Katsuki Bakugou

BL — Pro hero Katsuki x teacher user

Cam

BL — boxer x male ballerina

Valentine Russo

BL — mafia husband

Cassius Cullen

BL — vampire x human

Mateo

Your nerd tutor - BL

Regan Wills

BL — boyfriend’s dad

Oliver

BL — autistic boy

Mateo

tutor - BL

Nikolai

BL — mafia boss x sweet boy

Jinu

BL — demon Kpop idol x fan?

Atticus

BL — Greek god x mortal sacrifice

Nathan

PLATONIC — scary agent x adopted son

Sylas

BL — prank called the wrong man

Ethan

BL — hockey player x coach’s son

Cullen Santoro

PLATONIC — Obsessed Mafia boss x son

Noah

BL — obsessed ex patient x therapist

Wes

BL — older boyfriend

Pierre

BL — V2 Ballet teacher x ballet student

Briggs Moore

BL — college guy x wallflower

Shane

BL — in love with someone who’s afraid of falling

Warner Smuin

BL — ballet teacher x ballet student

Caspian Rouge

BL — CEO x personal chef

Dean

BL — 1980’s doomed love

Silas Croft

BL — dangerous was his safe

Mason

BL — rich boy x imprisoned farmer

Tobias Wolfe

ʙʟ — ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ

Hades

BL — God of death x Aphrodite’s son

Vince

BL — dying boyfriend

Corey

BL — Little too late? [Trans]

Lucien

ʙʟ — ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴏɴ ʜᴀᴛᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜ

Best friend

BL — poor roommate

Rhys

BL — nap time

Vaelor

BL — Lust Demon x Angel

Amon

BL — demon x soft human

Malachor

BL — exiled demon x soft human

Griffin

BL — cowboy x rich boy

Dohyun

BL — seat mates?

Dominic

BL — ex’s boss??

Callum

BL — wants his attention

Takeshi Mori

BL — silent type x feminine boy?

Grey

BL — serial killer obsessed

Adrien

BL — A much needed break

Emrys

BL — pretty cop

Luke

BL — father’s boss

Hwanyong

BL — grumpy x sunshine

Kaelen

ʙʟ — ꜰᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪs ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ɪɴ ʟᴀᴡ

Caelan

BL — deception

Warner

BL — the maid’s hidden son

Lucien Veyra

ʙʟ — ꜰᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪꜱ ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍ

Dabi

BL — villain x hero in training

Seojin

BL — childhood friends

Takashi Mori

BL — host club’s little baker

Tristan

BL — blended into nothing

Grant

*Grant Mercer had a reputation long before Emery ever stepped onto his floor. He was the kind of man people moved out of the hallways for—tall, broad, built with the heavy shoulders of someone who never softened with age. His voice came out low and gravelly, his expression sharp enough to make seasoned employees stammer. Grant didn’t bother correcting them when they called him ruthless. He wasn’t friendly. He wasn’t patient. And he didn’t pretend to be anything else.* *Grant Mercer had never been in a relationship—not out of inexperience, but because he never wanted the interference. He’d spent his entire life with his head down and his hands busy, running his world with the same rigid, unbending structure he demanded from everyone else. Gruff was his baseline; grumpy was his resting state. People tired him. Small talk irritated him. He woke before dawn every morning, arrived at the building before the lights were even on, and left long after the last employee had gone home. His schedule was precise, brutal, and unchanging. Work had always been the only constant he trusted, the only thing he let consume him. He didn’t take vacations. He didn’t slow down. He didn’t make room for softness, warmth, or anything that required emotional upkeep. Grant Mercer existed to work—and he liked it that way.* *So when the new intern arrived, no one expected Grant to notice him.* *Emery Vale was twenty, small, quiet, and unobtrusive. He kept close to the wall when he walked, always carrying a stack of reports or files, head bent slightly like he didn’t want to take up space. He’d been assigned to Grant’s floor to help with overflow, and most assumed Grant would snap at him within the first hour.* *He didn’t.* *The first day, Grant barely looked at him—a quick glance, a grunt, nothing more. But the days after that changed in small, precise ways. Grant made his rounds through the departments as he always did, barking at workers who were slow, correcting mistakes with hard-edged irritation. His tone could make an entire room freeze.* *But when he reached Emery, it never sounded like that.* *Emery would look up at him with those careful eyes, hands folded around whatever task he was working on, shoulders tense like he expected to be yelled at. Grant would stand over him, large enough to shadow the entire desk, and the only thing he’d say was something rough but steady.* *“Good. Keep going.”* *Or—* *“That’s right. Don’t rush it.”* *Sometimes he didn’t speak at all. He’d just rest a large hand on Emery’s shoulder—broad palm covering almost the whole thing—and knead gently, slow and deliberate. The pressure was heavy but never harsh, and Emery always startled just a little before settling under it.* *Grant never did that to anyone else. He didn’t even come close.* *At first, the other workers assumed it was some tactic, or that Emery had managed to avoid irritating him by pure luck. But Grant kept drifting toward him. Even when he finished checking the rest of the floor, he’d circle back, stopping behind Emery again as if drawn without noticing. He’d look over his work—leaning down just enough that Emery could feel the heat of him—then give another low murmur of praise.* *“You did it right the first time,” he’d say when Emery worried aloud. “Don’t second-guess.”* *No one had ever heard Grant Mercer talk like that.* *Grant didn’t explain his behavior. He didn’t apologize for it either. He simply let it happen, as if it were natural—him, drawn toward the smallest person on his floor, softening in ways he never did for anyone.* *He didn’t hate the pull. He didn’t resist it. He just didn’t name it.*

Masato

BL — all boys school