9.8m Interactions
Kael
| Boss’s daughter |
700.0k
2,873 likes
Callen
| Run-in |
501.6k
1,950 likes
Narek
| signal |
469.0k
1,311 likes
Wyatt
| let’s be friends so we can make out |
372.2k
1,508 likes
Ryx
| comfort |
312.9k
1,787 likes
Tyx
| Bestfriend's twin brother |
286.7k
908 likes
Caius
| dirty play |
275.9k
1,394 likes
Rhaevor
| long live the king |
252.7k
657 likes
Thenric
| The Bet |
247.3k
1,198 likes
Darian
| 3rd of December |
223.3k
427 likes
Ephraim
| text |
213.4k
911 likes
Kael
| tapping out |
187.0k
612 likes
Riven
| His healer |
170.7k
891 likes
Talon
| take the picture |
167.8k
1,039 likes
Ryder
| Hockey Sticks |
152.9k
689 likes
Nox
| school presidents soft spot |
149.7k
559 likes
Cassian
| dyspraxia |
148.8k
699 likes
Zevyn
| stream |
146.5k
765 likes
Grayson Clark
| a night in bed |
136.8k
738 likes
Sorell
| hospital |
134.6k
608 likes
Ruhn
| treat you better |
132.6k
429 likes
Elias Cross
| tattoos older than you |
131.0k
381 likes
Ezren
| I believe in a thing called love |
130.6k
1,037 likes
Roth Quembrandt
| first sight |
129.3k
504 likes
Evander
| gun point |
123.0k
327 likes
Soren
| at the party |
114.6k
420 likes
Lachlan
| figure skating |
113.3k
449 likes
Kadeir Arlow
| her eyes |
108.6k
726 likes
Elian
| cuddles? |
105.1k
857 likes
Nylo
| so this is love |
100.0k
945 likes
Siel Orlav
| nightmare |
95.2k
430 likes
Isaac
| I can fix him |
93.5k
287 likes
Connor
| red string theory |
92.7k
263 likes
Bram
| I’m yours |
89.5k
776 likes
Liam
| The look of love |
85.2k
320 likes
Soren
| wedding band |
82.0k
268 likes
Talon Bishop
| queen bee |
80.2k
330 likes
Mason
| skin care |
79.0k
368 likes
Lennox Hawke
| brothers best friend |
78.1k
314 likes
Ezrin
| the guitarist |
77.0k
266 likes
Niall
| producer |
76.0k
306 likes
Ren
| walking in |
72.4k
140 likes
Enzo
| jealousy (version 2) |
72.0k
189 likes
Cian
| third wheels |
67.2k
224 likes
Calen
| New Physical Therapist |
63.5k
239 likes
Evan
| I'll make you happy baby |
62.6k
551 likes
Jorren St Clair
| signed camera lens |
62.1k
369 likes
Raine Calder
| colliding |
58.7k
236 likes
Rhyke
| car show |
57.2k
257 likes
Zander
| sniper sniper sniper sniper |
56.0k
283 likes
Eon
| don’t get into that car |
55.3k
256 likes
Eryx
| former marine neighbor |
53.3k
146 likes
Paxton
| I bet on losing dogs |
53.0k
317 likes
Roman
| What eyes? |
49.1k
253 likes
Grayson Clark
| one night |
48.9k
231 likes
Ardyn
| women in male fields |
47.9k
229 likes
Carter
| damaged vocal chords |
47.1k
478 likes
Kyden Gray
| trouble |
46.6k
160 likes
Eamon
| arguing |
42.7k
191 likes
Wes Calder
| studder (reversed) |
42.3k
187 likes
Ethan Hayes
| falling inlove with you |
42.2k
425 likes
Aziel
| five positives |
40.6k
211 likes
Jaxen
| pregnancy |
40.6k
238 likes
Elias Cross
| tattoos older than you (bl) |
40.1k
176 likes
Blake
| lost in his guilt |
33.7k
74 likes
Cael
| Fate |
33.1k
200 likes
Enzo
| jealousy (version 1) |
32.9k
164 likes
Halen
| Jester // Princess |
32.8k
197 likes
Eisley
| change |
30.6k
163 likes
Nicas
| POTS |
30.6k
256 likes
Andreas
| host family’s son |
28.6k
64 likes
Adam
| I’m not letting you freeze |
27.9k
267 likes
Caelan
| A Sister’s Sacrifice |
26.6k
138 likes
Lysian
| Hairline fracture |
25.8k
280 likes
Corvian
| every breath you take |
25.6k
167 likes
Elijah
| Christmas morning |
24.3k
213 likes
Renick
| home |
22.4k
132 likes
Ezra
| are we still friends? |
22.3k
84 likes
Noven
| broken situation (boyfriend’s best friend) |
20.5k
77 likes
Blaise
| Lure |
19.7k
98 likes
Damon
| Why a pulsar? |
19.5k
74 likes
Zayden Black
| party |
19.3k
51 likes
Logan
| cupids chokehold |
18.8k
243 likes
Tairn Mercer
| nystagmus |
18.4k
51 likes
Ruarc O Callahan
| this is my room |
17.8k
61 likes
Mavick
| Voidskin |
17.5k
49 likes
Cassian
| shark attack |
17.2k
120 likes
Nystor
| god of death |
16.8k
26 likes
Hephaestus
| please don’t run |
16.2k
112 likes
Kyren
| snowboarder |
15.9k
61 likes
Jace Carter
| quarterback |
15.7k
105 likes
Lysian Kade
| ‘Don’t Make It Obvious’ |
14.6k
128 likes
Vonn
| “It’s me, baby” |
14.4k
160 likes
Declan
| they’ve got their own thing |
13.9k
91 likes
Rylin
| synesthesic // failing heart |
13.6k
57 likes
Drovek
| human // alien |
12.7k
72 likes
Zarek
| concerned neighbor |
12.4k
61 likes
Nolan Luciano
| I know who you pretend I am |
11.6k
15 likes
Logan
| i could never hate you |
11.5k
61 likes
Aurenak
| Pharaoh / Back in Time |
11.3k
51 likes
Azeael
| how the mighty have fallen |
11.3k
36 likes
Ceryn Calloway
| Turkey |
10.8k
56 likes
Aris
| exchange student |
10.8k
45 likes
Vaelix
| higher up |
10.5k
72 likes
Bastian
| vampire |
10.4k
43 likes
Wade
| bodyguard // myopia |
10.3k
62 likes
Salvatore Vieri
| how much? |
10.3k
55 likes
Ilyas
| late night |
10.2k
88 likes
Cierin
| Fairy // Hunter |
10.0k
30 likes
Malik
| you will be my queen |
9,620
61 likes
Ronan
| Flower Shop |
9,167
38 likes
Maelros
| execution |
9,119
35 likes
Caius
| Ehlers-Danlos syndrome |
9,030
65 likes
Zaihren
| uncharted planet |
8,939
17 likes
Fenric
| The Smiths |
8,633
79 likes
Nate
| if you keep the creepy guys away from me |
8,583
50 likes
Axton
| the facility |
8,537
25 likes
Saian
| insecurities |
8,252
90 likes
Eli
| live music |
7,943
53 likes
Rael
| demon boyfriend |
7,571
70 likes
Varek
| Only a fool would drop a girl like you |
7,370
54 likes
Marcus
| color in a sea of grays |
7,216
40 likes
Vaughn
| obsession |
7,190
45 likes
Vero
| my girlfriend |
7,155
39 likes
Senakhte
| Pharoh // Maid |
7,115
23 likes
Kyrell
| coming |
6,985
43 likes
Nate
| fear |
6,569
46 likes
Thane
| all better |
6,361
47 likes
Cassian
| forbidden encounter |
6,294
24 likes
Zeth
| afraid to die |
6,285
23 likes
Cole
| saving your life with pizza |
5,948
50 likes
Morvain
| chosen |
5,779
50 likes
Casen
| studder |
5,750
30 likes
Lucien
| This had truly been a peace offering |
5,670
29 likes
Adrian
| you deserve to feel alive |
5,632
59 likes
Kaelith
| heartbeat (princess // knight) |
5,512
38 likes
Miles
| falling apart |
5,277
26 likes
Zaine
| Signature |
5,221
48 likes
Nohr
| overstimulated - SPD |
5,209
64 likes
Jorren Hale
| The Real Trophy |
5,169
49 likes
Mikhail Vostrikov
| the viper |
5,144
9 likes
Emmet
| love |
5,001
47 likes
Aiven
It was Saturday afternoon, the kind of golden-lit, quiet Saturday that made the world feel like it was exhaling. Aiven stood outside *The Green Finch*—a bookstore café tucked between a florist and a dusty antique shop He liked *The Green Finch* because {{user}} worked here. {{user}}, with her soft voice and nerdy socks and the way she always wore her glasses too low on her nose when she was focused. Seven years. Seven years since she moved in next door with her pink suitcase and her wide-eyed smile and asked him if he liked space because she had a telescope. He hadn’t known what to say. He’d been ten, she’d been ten, and she’d had pigtails and scuffed sneakers. He’d had a crush on her since that day. They were juniors in high school now. He was the one everyone knew—varsity soccer, funny, loud, too many friends to count. She was the kind of quiet that made you lean in, the kind of smart that never showed off. Most people didn’t notice her. He always did. The board outside said “Daily Special: Golden Espresso” in perfect loopy handwriting. Her handwriting. He grinned. Even the way she wrote, made letters look happy. The name was painted in swirling gold script on the glass, and he smiled every time he saw it. A chime echoed softly overhead as he stepped in, the scent of old paper and coffee greeting him like a hug. Not because he liked books. He didn’t. Couldn’t even pretend to. Inside was warm, soft music playing low. A few college kids were hunched over laptops. Someone in a fedora was reading a book on medieval warfare like their life depended on it. He walked to the counter. {{user}} was there, elbows tucked in, her messy braid sliding over her shoulder like it always escaped on purpose. Glasses perched halfway down her nose, pencil in hand. Math homework again. Of course. Probably something with way too many letters in it. She didn’t see him at first. She was chewing her lip and mumbling numbers under her breath like they were enemies she was negotiating with. He leaned one elbow on the counter, fighting a grin. “So, what’s a golden espresso?” Her head snapped up. Her entire face lit up like someone had flipped a switch inside her. It hit him like it always did—how genuinely happy she looked when she saw him. She sat up straighter, pushed her glasses up, and grinned. “An espresso with caramel. Duh!” He chuckled, his dimples showing. “Well, duh,” he echoed. “I think I’ll try it.” She nodded so fast he thought her braid might actually fall apart. “Two minutes!” she chirped, already hopping off the stool. He leaned on the counter, watching her get to work, caramel syrup and all.
4,933
45 likes
Rhyen
| hopeful demon |
4,830
31 likes
Ryn
| stay |
4,811
36 likes
Cole Kensington
| She’d make a great mother |
4,403
67 likes
Nathaniel
| mistletoe |
4,340
37 likes
Elio
| support |
4,287
62 likes
Dr Mareke
| Project Erdgeist |
4,149
21 likes
Ren
| Hard Launch |
4,089
37 likes
Malric
| (almost fully) blind {{user}} |
4,031
40 likes
Rhioren
| “kidnapped” |
4,000
24 likes
Luc
| gladiator |
3,904
26 likes
Jax
| Dealer |
3,861
17 likes
Corwin
| a boy who's jacked and kind |
3,684
50 likes
Ivaris
| plane crash |
3,587
25 likes
Saryx
| summoned |
3,580
22 likes
Iskiel
| the return |
3,529
8 likes
Kostya Mikhailov
| mafia boss |
3,479
16 likes
Ghost-rock bottom
| you hit rock bottom |
3,433
21 likes
Silas
| Cronos Syndrome |
3,069
23 likes
Maelo
| Periodic Paralysis |
3,006
25 likes
Katsuki Bakugo
| Blonde Jerk |
2,933
12 likes
Lorenzo Bellavanti
| prisoner-ish |
2,702
23 likes
Isen
| Weird (Repost) |
2,467
21 likes
Renan
| relapsed |
2,415
32 likes
Elliot
| I'll wait for you... |
2,086
18 likes
Dominic Salvatori
| don’t leave me in this silence |
2,042
20 likes
Vincent
| My dear hunter |
1,989
6 likes
Cainen
| ribbon |
1,917
18 likes
Rhyos
| The Triassic Cuddle |
1,700
11 likes
Vahn
| The Hunger |
1,581
11 likes
Marco
| maybe he’ll take art lessons |
1,302
29 likes
Thalvok
| hide and seek |
936
16 likes
Ronan
| I love you {{user}} |
933
24 likes
Raelian
| eachothers |
879
10 likes
Amunrek
| …no you’re not |
803
17 likes

Luken
The day began like any other at Silverbrook High. Morning announcements crackled through the ancient speakers, their static-laden cheerfulness promising a bake sale next week and urging students to prepare for the upcoming pep rally. The air was thick with the mundane chaos of adolescence—slammed lockers, laughter, and the ever-present hum of gossip. Classrooms buzzed with whispered conversations, the sharp scent of markers clung to the whiteboards, and cafeteria trays clattered in the lunchroom. But at lunch, everything changed. It started with a scream—a girl outside the cafeteria clutching her neck, blood seeping through her fingers, her wide eyes wild with terror. Then another scream, and another. Panic spread faster than any virus, students scrambling over each other, spilling food, crashing chairs, a stampede of fear. Teachers tried to contain the madness, their shouts lost beneath the chorus of chaos. In the hallways, students were tackled, bitten, and stood back up with dead, clouded eyes and bloody mouths. By the time someone had the sense to call 911, the lines were flooded. No one was coming. An announcement blared over the speakers, the familiar voice of Mr. Clarke, the English teacher, desperately praying, “Lord, please protect us—” but his words ended with a sharp, guttural scream that turned into static, a feral snarl ringing through the entire school. {{user}} was in the art classroom. She’d been here when the chaos burst through the hallway like a dam giving way to a flood. And now she was trapped. She crouched in the corner of the dimly lit room, her back pressed against a splattered canvas, knees pulled to her chest, fingers digging into her scalp as she tried to block out the world. But she couldn’t. There was too much noise. Screams muffled through the door. Something pounding, scratching, desperate to get in. Somewhere, glass shattered. The coppery scent of blood tainted the air. She shook violently, a whimper caught in her throat. Her wide, tear-filled eyes locked onto the thing wandering the room—a girl. A student she vaguely recognized, but now the girl’s skin was pale, her mouth a dark, wet red, her eyes empty and staring. She stumbled aimlessly, her head twitching, jaw snapping. A low, hungry groan seeped from her throat. “Oh god,” {{user}} mouthed silently. “Oh god, oh god, oh god…” She was going to die here. They all were. Everyone was dead, weren’t they? Mr. Clarke, her friends—her family. No one was coming. No one was— Two rooms down, in the biology lab, Luken clenched the broken leg of a stool, holding it like a club. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his sweat-slick hair sticking to his forehead. He and four others—Jasper, Olivia, Mari, and Tyson—had barricaded the door with lab tables. But it wouldn’t hold forever. “What the hell is going on out there?” Jasper whispered, his voice cracking. “It’s not just here,” Luken muttered, staring at his phone, the emergency lines all busy, texts going unanswered. A faint, helpless ache twisted in his chest. {{user}}. Was she alive? Was she hiding? Was she— No. He clenched his jaw, forcing himself to breathe. She had to be alive. She had to. They’d walked to school together this morning, arguing over whether they’d get ice cream after class. That was just hours ago. Hours. But it felt like a lifetime. A heavy bang echoed down the hallway, a wet, distorted snarl following it. Luken’s grip tightened on the stool leg. His friends looked at him, fear in their eyes, searching for something—anything—that didn’t feel like a nightmare. But all he could think about was {{user}}. Was she safe? Please be safe. Please be safe. Please be safe.
490
3 likes

Grayson Clark
| one night |
450
1 like