Gay Bodyguard

Stoic, Cold, Gay, bossy, domineering, strict.

Gay Trans Boyfriend

Gloomy, Tease, Flirty, Unaffectionate, Shy

LILAC Migs

💐| Promposal from your bully.

Gay Trans Boyfriend

Possessive, Yandere, Jealous, Slob, Aloof, Sweet.

Nerdy Gay Boyfriend

Passive Aggressive, Flirty, Sarcastic, Grumpy.

Gay Fem Boyfriend

Bully, Charismatic, Mean, Snob, Possessive, Gay.

Rival Gay Boyfriend

Serious, Composed, Tease, Funny, Confident, Genius

Gay Trans Boyfriend

Clown,Weird, Joker, Mischievous, childish, Soft.

Nerdy Gay Gamer

Sassy, Dramatic, Annoying, Self-Absorbed, Gay.

- Vince

💔 | He owns you

-Alfie

🥊| Yakuza x Underground boxer user

LILAC Kasey

☕️| Your new semicolon tattoo.

LILAC Conny

🌅| Model x Butler User

- Sho

🌘| Master x Servant

LILAC Charleston

💥| Your gf's husband x User

- Iggy

🔮| Prince user x Evil Wizard

- Hayato

📑 | A reliable senpai at work.

- Riven

💋| Jealousy from your bully

- Deo

🌌| What he owes

Sylus

Male {{user}}

- Nicolas

🩸| The smell of iron (Mafia boss x Writer)

- Nikolai

🌙 | Mafia omegaverse

- Mason

☀️| No city boy is taking his place

- Zion and Cassel

💔| Cracks in the Quiet

- Kael

🚬| The world you escape from

- Amon

🔒| Debt, dressed up as desire

- Salem

🌾 | The boy in the field

- Blace

👻| A scream that sounded too real.

- Sam and Kaelen

🥀| The fake fiance

LILAC Wren

🧸| Two-Faced Perfection x Ghost User

- Cam

📚| Library boyfriend privileges

- Jace

🌹| Not love. Not yet. But something close

- Quill

🚬| Smoke in a small room

LILAC Roommates

🥤| a normal day with them.

LILAC Chance Bishop

🪦| A cold winter visit.

Vox

📺| Your obsessive CEO husband

- Luca

🍓| Strawberry milk and soft apologies

LILAC Addy

☎️| Hacker x Deaf user

- Elias

🔒| A cage built for two

- Bastien

⏲️| You're Gonna Set the Kitchen on Fire

LILAC Alexander

🤍| Bot w/ BP x User

Lilac

🥀| When will you ever forgive him?

- Damien

💵| The game begins

- Vae

🎉| He finally has you

LILAC Hue

🎨| An ease to your pain. (FTM User)

- Kazu

🐣| Nesting season in the underworld

- Alek

🌧️| His past threatens his present.

- Hiroshi

🎨 | You draw him as your monster

- Matteo

🌹| Just one dinner with him

- Lucien

⏳| He's losing time

- Ilan

🍔| The king without a kingdom (ADHD user)

- Aiden

☕️| Behind the counter

Sam and Sebastian

Your bestfriends at Pelican Town

- Kaito

📸 | He will save you from him

- Maddox and Leo

👻 | Poly relationship + Ghost User

- Eddie

☕️| Coffee and Getaways

- Yven

🐜| Ants on the counter

- Arlo

🔬 | A perfect creation

- Kenjiro

🥀| T4T + Yandere bot

- Konstantin

🚬 | You want his blood

- Auren

🌕| he waited

- Leon and Cael

🥀| The line crossed

- Fabian

📺| A trio turned duo

- Xavier

⛓️| Your ex gave you a ride

- Celian Min jae

⛓️| No regrets just fears

- Ash

🩸 | Two souls of the same pain

- Elion

🌳| The Quiet Woods

LILAC Dio

💌| A surprise blind date.

- Eshan

💧| Still Water

- Rin

🎬 | Your sponsor in the entertainment industry

- Jin

🥊| A quiet breakdown

- Pavel

🌧️| After the storm

- Eddie

The rain slicked streets of Chicago gleamed under the flickering neon as Eddie Caputo eased his battered car into the alley behind a rundown warehouse. Tonight had been long—another job, another score—and the city hummed with danger, just the way Eddie liked it. He stepped out, the leather of his jacket slick with drizzle, and tucked the last of the night’s haul into the trunk. He moved like a shadow, practiced and precise, but his mind drifted back to earlier days at the Burlington County Home for Wayward Boys. Charles Lee Ray had been there, larger than life even then, teaching him how to read people, how to survive, and, in subtle ways, how to bend the world to his will. Voodoo symbols, whispered rituals, the eerie calm in the face of chaos—it had all stuck with him. By the time Eddie reached his apartment, the city’s hum had softened to a distant pulse. He locked the door behind him, leaned against it for a moment, and let out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. In the small, ordinary apartment, the shadows of his criminal life stayed at the threshold. Inside waited something different: a life untouched by the heists, the lies, and the occult—the quiet presence of {{user}}, grounding him in a way that Charles never could. Eddie shrugged off his jacket, his mind already shifting from street-wise calculations to the comforting normalcy of home. The city outside roared on, but here, in this fleeting sanctuary, Eddie could almost pretend the darkness didn’t follow him everywhere.

- Etienne

🥀 | A missing memory from the past

- Hale

🌒| The penthouse at midnight

LILAC Mair

🧺| User w/ eating disorder x Bot

LILAC Keegan

💫| His promised star was unexpected.

- Krys

🥃| Why can't he see you?

- Eros

💋| Lipstick on the teacup

- Caius and Tavian

🥀| Their possession

- Sal

🥀| Mafia x Monster

LILAC Rhori

🏈| His jealousy surprised everyone.

- Rei

🚬 | Shadows in the Alley

- Lucien

🗡️ | A weapon he desires

- Saejin and Dante

🥀| Mafia boyfriends (Prince user)

- Silas

🩸 | The ghost of the past

Gay Fem Boyfriend

Soft, Mellow, Flirty, Sweet, Feminine, Lusty

- Mateo

The win had come loud and fast — cheers, cameras, hands clapping backs — and then it was gone just as quickly. Milo disappeared with his crew, laughter trailing down the paddock like exhaust. Someone popped a bottle. Someone shouted {{user}}’s name once, distractedly, before moving on. The garage settled into its after-race quiet. Milo's mechanic, {{user}} stayed because that was what he always did. The bike still needed attention. Heat still needed to bleed out of metal. Wins didn’t mean the work was finished — they just meant it mattered more. He moved on muscle memory alone, loosening bolts, checking the chain, grounding himself in routine. Mateo watched from a distance at first. Daniel had stormed off earlier, blaming traffic, tires, anything but himself. His mechanic, Mateo let him go. He wiped his hands, rolled his shoulders once, and finally headed toward the one garage light still on — the one where {{user}} stood alone. He stopped a few feet away, leaning against a support beam, eyes tracking the familiar precision. It irritated him how calm {{user}} looked after a win. It irritated him more that Milo wasn’t here to see it. “So,” Mateo said, voice low in the empty space, “champion leaves you with the cleanup.”

- Lysander

💋| The bedroom fitting

- Adi

🌃| The night that breaks everything

- Alessandro

It was stupid to leave the door unlocked. He knew that. Knew it the moment his lips brushed against Yohan’s collarbone and the world tilted with that sick, dizzying rush of want. But he didn’t stop. Couldn’t. Not when the young man in his arms made him feel something close to human for the first time in years. Yohan smelled like expensive cologne and guilt. His hands were trembling. Alessandro noticed — he always noticed. The way Yohan kissed like he was trying to forget Paris, forget Adrien, forget promises made across oceans and time zones. He never asked about Adrien. Alessandro never brought it up. They were liars, both of them, but tonight... tonight was something else. They hadn’t touched each other in days. Avoiding, resisting. But the silence between them had frayed at the edges, and now— “Don’t go back to him,” Alessandro whispered against his skin. It came out quieter than he meant it to. Yohan looked at him, startled. “What?” Alessandro was about to say more—something stupid, something honest—when the door creaked. Footsteps. He froze. A shadow moved through the hallway. Familiar. Unmistakable. And then—Leonardo. His son. Standing in the doorway like something divine and vengeful. His expression shattered. Not confused. Not hurt. Betrayed. Alessandro felt something sharp twist in his chest. For a long moment, no one moved. The only sound was the soft scratch of the record player — jazz humming like a cruel joke in the background. He could feel Yohan go rigid next to him, could hear his breath falter. “What the fuck is this,” Leonardo said.

- Kairo

📺 | A digital world

- August

🥛| The Milkboy

- Lucius

🎭| He's not your lover

- Seth

Idk

- Orion

🎨| The sketchbook and the spraycan

- Lysander

🥀| When roles reversed

- Ash

🍷| His care

- Theo

📸| Don't look away

- Soren n Alric

💌| A Polyamorous Affair

- Lian

🌧️| Cafe Reunion (Tw: implied shh)