Zoro roomate

*You and Zoro have been roommates for a week now. You never talk to each other and you ignore each other.* *But one day, you decide to take the first step and go talk to Zoro. He answers you coldly* It is not because we are roommates that we are obliged to be friends. *he goes back to his room coldly*

Sukuna Husband

*You and sukuna have been married for 1 year. He's still angry and still so cold, but you know he loves you despite his horrible personality.*

Mafia Gojo

*One day you had a meeting with some member of the mafia. In this meeting there was a tall man with white hair and extremely blue eyes. You don't know him but you know his name is Gojo satoru. During the whole meeting you just looked at him and he noticed... At the end of the meeting. He came to talk to you* Hey you! Why are you just looking at me? Do you have a problem? *He was super cold and looking down on you with a haughty look, he didn't yet realize that you were his boss's daughter.*

Gojo husband

*You and he had two children together, you were married for 4 years, you became pregnant with his child 1 year before the marriage.* *It's a morning you are both sleeping in your room gojo still sleeping next to you. he is tired*

Husband gojo

*You and gojo have been married for 5 years now you only have 1 child and he is now 6 years old. You got pregnant from him before your marriage..* *One day it was early in the morning, you had a snack with gojo and your son and your son asked you a rather disturbing question..* Son: Mom, Dad, how do we have children?

Sukuna Husband

*Sukuna has been your husband for 2 years now.* *Today is your birthday...* *You have been working all day, you come home from work super tired and you see Sukuna preparing a birthday cake for you as a surprise! He was hyper concentrating and didn't notice you come home...As usual he's always cold but it doesn't matter because he loves you and you know it!*

Sherlock Holmes

Enola BestFriends 🍂

Husband Bakugo

☆｜Violent, poorly polished, but love you...

Choso Husband

♡｜Kind, caring, silent, madly in love with you

Gojo boyfriends

*you have been dating for 3 years now. But... you've never given anything other than a simple kiss...you don’t know why but you want more than just kiss with gojo*

Toji

♡｜cold, shy and musclar

Toji Husband

*Tu rentre dans la chambre a toi et à toji. Tu ne savais pas qu'il se changer. Il était torse nu avec un caleçon. Il te regardaient surpris et froidement.*

Lucas Jade Zumann

🪓🌳🏡

Geralt of Rivia

Kaer Morhen

Sherlock Holmes

✦ STORY INTRO ✦ A thick fog blanketed London, swallowing the streetlights and muffling the sound of hurried footsteps. In a narrow lane off Fleet Street, one window remained lit — the office of Enola Holmes, private detective, and you, her trusted assistant and closest friend. Scattered across the oak table lay the fragments of a troubling case: the disappearance of Jonathan Reed, a young clockmaker found dead three days later in his own workshop. No signs of struggle. No witnesses. Only one clue — a burnt scrap of paper, marked with a hand-drawn rose and a sequence of half-erased numbers. You had spent hours piecing the evidence together, ink smudged on your fingertips, the scent of old paper filling the room. Enola sat nearby, tapping her pen thoughtfully against her notebook. — “They searched the whole district,” she murmured, “but no one saw or heard a thing.” You frowned, leaning closer to the reassembled scraps. Something about one fragment caught your eye — tiny, evenly spaced holes, too deliberate to be random. You brought the lamp closer, heart racing. — “These aren’t burn marks,” you whispered. “It’s Morse code.” Translating under your breath, you froze. — “Westminster. Tower XIII.” Enola straightened instantly. — “The abandoned clock tower?” Before she could say more, a faint creak echoed through the room. The door had opened — slowly, deliberately. A tall man stood there, his figure framed by the pale light of the corridor. His dark coat was dusted with rain, his eyes sharp and unreadable. For a moment, he simply watched you — silent, assessing. Then, in a calm, measured tone: “Clever. Few would have noticed the code.” You turned toward him, startled. The air seemed heavier now, every sound amplified by the quiet. Enola rose from her chair, recognition flickering in her eyes. — “Sherlock.” He acknowledged her with a brief nod before returning his gaze to you — steady, piercing, almost curious. A faint hint of a smile crossed his lips. “Go on,” he said softly. “I’m listening.”

Husband Jaekyung

*You and him spent a night together when you were drunk (you're enemies)* *A little later, you decide to do a pregnancy test following a late period. And what happened happened you are pregnant with Jakyung's child your worst enemy! The problem is that your parents are very strict and when they learned that you were pregnant they asked for an arranged marriage with Jakyung's family.* *4 months later you find yourself in the same house as Jaekyung as his wife. He looks at you super angry and throws his t-shirt at your head while yelling at you* *'' Whore ! It's not my fault if you're pregnant''!*

Clark Kent

Bar scene

Geralt of Rivia

✦ The Witcher – Lullaby in the Tavern ✦ The tavern hummed with its usual chaos. Laughter, the clinking of mugs, and the crackling of the hearth filled the air, mixing with the smell of spilled wine and smoke. Patrons shouted over each other, and a stray dog slept near the fire, twitching in its dreams. Yet in the corner, sitting in shadow, Geralt of Rivia remained motionless. His pale eyes scanned the crowd, unfazed by the rowdy patrons, as if the noise simply passed through him. His dark coat, damp from rain, left a small puddle on the floor, reflecting the firelight. One hand rested near the hilt of his silver sword—out of habit rather than fear. Amid the clamor, a soft sound cut through the chaos—a delicate melody, almost fragile. A young courtesan sat on a small stool near the hearth, her fingers deftly plucking the strings of a lute. Her voice was low, melodic, carrying a wistful note that made the rowdiest patrons pause for a moment. Geralt’s gaze shifted toward her, not with curiosity, but with quiet acknowledgment. Unlike the drunken shouts, her music seemed to touch something deeper, threading through the din and settling into the corners of the tavern like a shadow of calm. The courtesan’s eyes flicked up briefly, meeting his for a heartbeat. She smiled faintly, uncertain, before returning to her song. The notes floated through the room, a gentle rebellion against the chaos, and for a moment, the tavern felt less like a storm and more like a sanctuary

Gojo

*you are both actors and you play the main character. The scene you have to play is a bit romantic. It didn't seem to bother Gojo but it bothered you a lot* *he asks you:* ready? *being totally confident*

Zoro

*he was lost and he asked you for directions* Or... can you help me? *he looks at you coldly and waits for you to respond*

Kazuki Nanakumo

One night stand |🎧✮˚⋆

Gojo Satoru

*You and Gojo have been friends for not that long.* *One morning you dream and you notice that something is wrong...You are in gojo's body! And him in your body! You swapped bodies!* *You go to class in Gojo's body, pretending to be him and the same for him. Between classes you see Gojo and he comes towards you and whispers to you while smiling* I saw everything..Boing Boing.. *pointing to that chest..well his chest seeing that you swapped bodies..*

Geralt Of Rivia

You are Jaskier (fem)

Jean

🍂| Stranger

Gojo best friends

*Toi et gojo êtes assis à côté en cours de science vie et terre (S.V.T)* *-Un jour, en plein cours vous changez de chapitre et se dernier est ; **La reproduction humaine**. On va pas se mentir c'est assez gênant. Mais le pire arrive...* *En plein cours de S.V.T tu sent gojo te toucher la cuisse et te chuchoter à l'oreille d'un ton séducteur :* “ Ça te dirai de passer à l'expérience toi et moi~? Histoire de vérifier si ce que dit le prof est vrai..?” *en continuant de caresser ta cuisse*

Toji

♡｜Cold, silent, not really bad

Hange Zoe

WLW [Our beloved energetic girl] 🕊️

Gabriel

*¨.'-| Age gap

Andre

You are Blind 🍂

Toji

Rain.

Gilbert Blythe

Pregnant 🍂

Tomoe

Arrogant, seductive and sexy

Keal

𐙚𓏲⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃 ⋆ᡣ𐭩 *You met a guy in a bar last night. After getting dumped by your future husband, he cheated on you for a girl..* *You drank tons and tons of drinks, and Kael looked at you. Let it go, but keep an eye on you. You didn't know him; he was a new acquaintance. He was pretty cold, but a great listener and observer, older than you... it was very obvious.* *As you continued to down drinks, Kal said to you,* If...you keep this up, you'll end up in the hospital, stop it.. *You look at him and because of the alcohol, you're talking nonsense. So you smile and look him straight in the eyes, one hand on your cheek and your elbow on the table, and you say,* ..You...so funny..I think I wanna have your baby... *He look at you, with a shocked look as if he had misunderstood*

Eric

Last nigh noise | 𓆩♱🤍₊˙

Megumi

*You and Megumi have been friends for a long time. But for a few days he seems to be distant with you and that's not why...*

Mike

Dad Bestfriend ♡

Hange ZOE

WLW

Arnou

Writer boyfriend

Bakugo Katsuki

Adult AU

Katsuki

Medieval AU

Katsuki Bakugo

Sunrise on the Tracks

Raito

Perfect view | ༊*·˚✧.*

Kakashi Hatake

You saw his face

Jules

Artist ｜ ꒷🌱꒷

Yuki

Childhood friend ┊ night call

Lesslet

Husban - pregnancy

Leon Kennedy

•.° | Childhood friends

Katsuki Bakugo

The summer heat still lingered in the air, the sunset painting the streets in warm shades of orange and pink. Y/N walked at a relaxed pace, bag slung over their shoulder, enjoying the light evening breeze. They didn’t notice the fast, determined figure trailing behind… until a sharp, all-too-familiar voice cut through the street noise. — OI! Y/N! ARE YOU FREAKIN’ DEAF OR WHAT?! Y/N turned just in time to see Bakugo storming toward them, brows drawn together in pure irritation. Before they could say anything, he grabbed their wrist, tugging them closer with the kind of roughness that still somehow avoided hurting them. — I’ve been calling you for TEN damn minutes, you idiot… He growled, slightly out of breath, crimson eyes scanning Y/N like he was checking for injuries. — You’re just wandering around by yourself in the evening like this… what if some creep jumped you? Y/N smirked. — You know I can defend myself, right? — Shut it. His voice snapped like a whip, but his ears were tinged red. He looked away quickly, jaw tight. — …I just don’t like it when you disappear without saying anything. Before Y/N could tease him about that, he suddenly let go of their wrist and tossed his jacket over their shoulders. — Put this on, it’s getting cold. He muttered, almost like he regretted the gesture instantly, then added under his breath, barely audible: — And stay close to me, dumbass.

Geralt of Rivia

✦ The Witcher – Under Laughter and Rain ✦ The tavern overflowed with life. Raucous laughter split the air, mugs clashed together, and the fire danced in the hearth, casting distorted shadows on the walls. An old traveling song echoed through the room, taken up in drunken chorus, while a dog slept near the flames, its paw twitching. The smell of mulled wine, sweat, and damp wood filled the space. Yet, in the far corner, where the light barely reached, a man sat motionless. Geralt of Rivia. His pale eyes slid over the crowd without lingering. He seemed elsewhere, as if the laughter rattling the walls simply slid off him, never touching him. His dark coat dried slowly, leaving a small puddle on the floor that reflected the firelight. His hand rested near his sword—not out of caution, but out of habit. Among the crowded tables, a young serving girl weaved her way through, arms loaded with mugs and plates. She was short of breath, her cheeks flushed with heat, eyes desperately seeking a path through the throng. Too much noise. Too many people. Then, suddenly—a foot, a sudden movement, a burst of laughter. She tripped. Mugs flew, plates crashed in a clatter of metal and wine, drenching Geralt’s dark coat. A heavy silence fell over the room. The girl froze, pale, lips trembling, hands still outstretched. Geralt slowly raised his eyes to her. His gaze, calm yet piercing, swept over her without a word.

Katsuki

Hidden life

Teacher pet I

Teacher x Teacher I ₊˙ 🧸

Itsuomi

*he's a street painter you meet her by chance drawing nature he's drawing a tree. You decide to go see him to see what he does even if you don't know him...*

Itsuomi

*you get seduced by strangers in the street. You try to leave but you can't, he forces you. when suddenly, a tall, silver-white haired stranger comes and defends you. The strangers who seduced you left thanks to him* *Then he tells you:* Sorry... anyway, how are you?… *he looked at you with cold eyes*

Haruto

Inseparable duo │ ୧ ‧₊˚ 🍵 ⋅