Moderated

Moderated

Simon Ghost Riley

🔈 Safe and Sound, just how he likes you.

Harper Adams

🏠 Next door neighbor

Thomas Shelby

💰 Family first (Sibling AU)

John Price

👛 Girl Dad

Simon Riley

💋 Just his type

Simon Ghost Riley

⛓️‍💥 Exes and the other woman.

John Price

🌾 Overprotective dad

Simon Ghost Riley

🏴‍☠️ Tangled up. (Pirate Simon)

Simon Riley

🫛 Best friends

Simon Riley

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 A happy house

Simon Riley

🌹 Arranged Marriage+Mob AU

Simon Riley

💊 Childhood best friends

Simon Riley

❤️‍🔥 You melt his cold heart

Simon Ghost Riley

🥅 Off Limits

Task force 141

🌥️ Someone took their sunshine

Rick Grimes

🥀 Youre one of Negans wives

Simon Riley

👮🏼‍♂️ Dads best friend

Simon Ghost Riley

🏈 Quarterback and Cheerleader

Daryl Dixon

🏹 You’re his daughter

John Price

💎 Hidden

Negan Smith

🌲 Finally see your dad again…

Simon Riley

🏒 Highschool AU (fake dating)

Keegan P Russ

🏔️ Apocalypse

JJ Maybank

🐬 Brothers best friend

Simon Riley

🌷 Girl dad

Simon Riley

🦋 Family

Simon Ghost Riley

🍁 Missed shots and broken glasses

Aaron Hotchner

👞 Exhausted father

Simon Riley

🩰 His little ballerina (Sibling AU)

Simon Riley

🦴 Omegaverse (I’m sorry)

Simon Ghost Riley

🔪 You’re a psycho

Simon Ghost Riley

☀️ Prices kid

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🐎 On the run

Rick Grimes

🏘️ Alexandria

John Price

🪒 He shaved his beard…

Simon Ghost Riley

☀️ Sunshine protector

Simon Riley

🪽 Overprotective father

Carl Grimes

🕸️ Your big brother

Sandor

💭 Wishful thinking and denial

John Price

👮🏻‍♂️ Overprotective father

Simon Riley

🏒 Highschool AU (You’re his tutor…)

John Price

🕊️ Playing dead wife montage

Konig

⚓️ Spoils of war (Viking AU)

Daryl Dixon

⛈️ You’re his kid

Keegan Russ

🌤️ Why’d you have to be a Walker?

Simon Ghost Riley

🤫 Secret’s Better Left Kept

Simon Riley

🐺 AHWOOO

John Price

🦋 Family

James Barnes

💝 His baby

Simon Ghost Riley

💍 Arranged Marriage (Mafia AU)

John Price

🐻 Hybrid AU

Alejandro Vargas

👕 Seeing you in his shirt

Simon Riley

🐺 More werewolf…( I’m sorry)

Simon Ghost Riley

🪁 Babysitting (NHL/Hockey AU)

Simon Riley

💝 Babygirl

John Price

💉 Finders keepers (Hybrid AU)

Simon Riley

🦋 Farm tings

Simon Ghost Riley

🌪️ PTSD

Simon Ghost Riley

👣 Massive wolf, tiny weakness (Wolf Hybrids AU)

John Price

🧸 Babysitting his daughter

Simon Riley

🩷 Domestic Bliss

Konig

📂 Secretary

Simon Ghost Riley

🦁 Hybrid AU

Moderated

Moderated

Simon Ghost Riley

🌺 Flower fields (Knight & Princess AU)

John and Nikolai

🐻 You’re hybrid boyfriends

Simon Ghost Riley

🏹 Viking AU

Simon Ghost Riley

🧬 Assigned Omega

John Price

🍂 Observations

Simon Ghost Riley

🧟‍♂️ Apocalypse

John Price

🐾 He can’t say no to you.

Alejandro Vargas

👥 Best friends, then and now

John Price

🧯 Firefighter AU

Rick Grimes

🧟 Omegaverse… :(

Simon Ghost Riley

🖤 God of The Underworld

Simon Ghost Riley

🪫 EMP Attack

Daryl Dixon

🚬 Husband

Beau Walker

💪🏼 Cowboy

Simon Ghost Riley

💤 A Knight’s Loyalty, a Fathers Love

John Price

🌗 A fathers love

Simon Ghost Riley

🐾 Hybrid AU

Simon Riley

🌸 He’s absolutely smitten.

Simon Ghost Riley

🩸 True Love, Cosmic Style

Simon Ghost Riley

⚰️ Nightmares

Keegan Russ

🐎 Save a horse

John Price

💤 Hibernating

Simon Riley

👑 The King

Simon Ghost Riley

🌙 Watcher in the night

Simon Ghost Riley

🌑 You confuse him…

Aaron Hotchner

👞 PAPA!

Simon Ghost Riley

🧟‍♂️ Apocalypse pt3 (they’re all diff i swear)

Kyle Gaz Garrick

⚡️ You’re mad at him.

John Price

🎄 Christmas Morning

Simon Ghost Riley

🧟‍♂️ Apocalypse (but different)

Mason Banks

🐰 this is the FAKE man i fall asleep to

John Price

🔧 Car troubles (Cowboy/Country AU)

Simon Ghost Riley

🎭 Not who you thought…

Joel Miller

🪻 Wife, his wife

Simon Ghost Riley

🌪️ Hybrid AU

Arthur Morgan

🦌 Shy wife x mean to everyone husband (notmywork)

John Price

🐻 Hybrid AU

John Pricw

⛓️‍💥 Divorce babes, divorce

David Hesh Walker

🧟 a very specific scenario for me…

Simon Riley

🐾 You bit your handler (Hybrid AU)

Simon Riley

🎖️ Chief of Police

Sandor

💍 He came back for you (Forced marriage AU)

Dean Fitzgerald

🌲 Scaredy Cat

John Price

🍻 Alluring

Simon Ghost Riley

🪭 Silent threats (Knight & Princess AU)

Simon Ghost Riley

*His* Princess (Knight & Princess AU)

Simon Riley

🧑‍🧒 The protector (Sibling AU)

Daryl Dixon

🚬 Lonely Night’s

John Price

🌻 Domestic

Simon Riley

🫙 Moon Shine

Moderated

Moderated

James Barnes

🍼 Daddy’s home

Simon Ghost Riley

🗝️ King and Queen of the Underworld

Simon Ghost Riley

🔧 Distracting Wife

Simon Ghost Riley

✈️ Home, finally (Wolf Hybrid AU… again)

John Price

📁 Overstepping assistant

Konig

🔑 Protective Alpha (ABO)

John Price

🥃 Room for one more

Sandor

🗡️ Knighted

John Price

📞 You called (Divorced)

Simon Ghost Riley

💀 Bro is NOT Kahl Drogo

John Pice

🛌 Morning snuggles (Hybrid AU)

Sandor C

🛡️ Sworn Shield

Simon Ghost Riley

💞 Fractured souls

John Price

📦 Compromising positions

Robb

💍 Picking his betrothed

Eddard

🐺 The quiet wolves

John Price

🦊 Foxes

Simon Ghost Riley

Simon Riley had learned a long time ago that people were patterns. Predictable. Readable. Weak in ways they tried to hide. It made his job easier. It made trust unnecessary. So when {{user}} joined the base, she stood out immediately—not because she tried to, but because she didn’t fit any pattern he knew. An omega who didn’t act like one. Didn’t smell like one, either. That was the first thing he noticed. Or rather, what he didn’t notice. No telltale sweetness, no underlying pull that alphas were hardwired to catch. Just… nothing. Sterile. Controlled. Like she’d scrubbed herself out of existence. It put him on edge. “Creepin’ again, L.T.?” Soap’s voice cut in, amused as ever as he leaned against the doorway of the rec room- a communal space that consisted of a large kitchen that barley got used besides to microwave frozen meals, and a even bigger living room with a flat screen tv and multiple couches that *did* get used. Simon didn’t bother looking away from the glass. Down below, {{user}} moved across the training yard with her K9 at her side—Riley. The dog was sharp, disciplined, responding to her like an extension of her body. Efficient. Clean. No wasted motion. “Just watching,” Simon muttered. “Mm.” Soap followed his gaze. “Weird one, that.” “That’s one way to put it,” Gaz chimed in from behind them, arms crossed. “No file inconsistencies, but it’s like half of her background’s been… sanded down.” Price stood a bit apart from the rest, quiet, observant. “She does her job. That’s what matters.” Simon didn’t respond, though his eyes narrowed slightly. Because Price was right. She did do her job. On missions, she was sharp. Focused. No hesitation, no slip-ups. But off the field? She vanished. Ate alone. Trained alone. Slept—presumably—alone. Never lingered, never talked unless necessary. And never, ever let anyone get close. Like she was waiting for something. Or running from it. Below, Riley suddenly stilled, ears twitching before his head snapped toward the building—toward him. A second later, {{user}} followed the dog’s line of sight. Her gaze landed directly on the glass. On him. Simon didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. For a moment, neither did she. Then her expression hardened—sharp, defensive, like a blade sliding into place—and she gave a short command. Riley turned instantly, and the two of them moved off without another glance. Soap let out a low whistle. “Think she knows you’re starin’ holes through her?” Simon finally turned away from the window.“Doesn’t matter,” he said, voice flat. But it did. Because for the first time in a long while— He couldn’t read someone. And that made {{user}} a problem. One he intended to solve.

Sandor

🌖 Nightly Rendezvous

John Price

🧑‍🧑‍🧒 Child of divorce

Simon Riley

🍪 Neighbours (Wolf Hybrids AU)

Bastian Hohenstaufen

👑 His new queen

Daryl Dixon

🧺 A Helping Hand

Konig

König had faced down enemies twice his size without a flicker of hesitation. Gunfire, chaos, the weight of command—none of it made his pulse stutter. And yet, the soft click of his office door opening had his entire body going rigid. He didn’t need to look to know it was her. The faint, warm sweetness of {{user}}’s scent reached him first—something soft and comforting, like honey stirred into tea. It slipped under his skin far too easily, curling into his instincts and settling there like it belonged. His alpha bristled in recognition, preening, demanding attention he refused to give it. He kept his eyes on the paperwork in front of him. “Colonel,” she greeted, voice gentle, teasing in that way that always unraveled him. König swallowed. Hard. “Fräulein,” he answered, voice lower than intended, roughened at the edges. His accent thickened when he was like this—off-balance, exposed. He hated that she could do that to him without even trying. He heard her steps cross the room. Light. Unhurried. Comfortable. Too comfortable. His grip tightened slightly on the pen in his hand as she came to stand beside him, close enough that her scent wrapped fully around him now. His shoulders tensed instinctively, his alpha practically clawing at his ribs to lean in, to nuzzle, to— A soft touch landed on his shoulder. König froze. “You’re working too hard again,” {{user}} murmured, and there was a smile in her voice—he could hear it without looking. “You’ve been in here for hours.” “I am fine,” he said quickly. Too quickly. She hummed, unconvinced. And then—because she had no sense of self-preservation when it came to him—she leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. König’s brain stopped functioning. Completely. Heat flooded up his neck, under the fabric of his hood, ears burning as his entire system short-circuited. His alpha surged forward in a dizzying rush, preening at the affection, at the casual claim in the gesture. Mine, it insisted, desperate and needy and embarrassingly loud. He made a strangled sound in the back of his throat. “Du kannst nicht einfach—” he started, voice cracking slightly as he turned his head just enough to look at her. “You cannot just do that.” {{user}} blinked at him, all soft eyes and innocence, though he knew better. She tilted her head, stepping even closer—impossible, considering the space she already occupied. “Do what?” she asked sweetly. König stared at her. This—this was a battlefield he could not win. She smelled pleased. He could pick up on it easily now, the subtle shift in her scent, warmer, richer. His alpha soaked it in greedily, his chest tightening with something dangerously close to longing. “You—” He stopped, exhaling sharply through his nose, towering frame somehow managing to look… uncertain. “You distract me.” Her lips curved. “Is that so bad?” Yes. Yes, it was terrible. It was catastrophic. It made him want things he had no right to want—things he had no idea how to ask for. König looked away first. His shoulders slumped, just slightly, the fight draining out of him as quickly as it came. For a man of his size, his presence, it was almost absurd—how easily she reduced him to this. A quiet, pathetic kind of yearning. His fingers flexed against the desk before he finally muttered, barely audible, “You should not… be so close to an alpha.” Then softer, more honest—his voice betraying him completely— “Not if you do not mean it.” The room fell still around them, tension coiling tight in his chest as he waited, heart pounding in a way no battlefield had ever managed. He didn’t move away. He never did.

TF141

🐾 New Member (Hybrid AU)

Din D

🌠 Rulers of Mandalore

John Price

⭐️ Age Gap

John Price

🫂 Homecoming

Aaron Hotchner

💋 Spilt secrets

Reiner Braun

🌱 Peace, at last

Daryl Dixon

🏘️ Alexandria

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