Alfonso

⭑.ᐟYour underwear fell on his balcony

Clyde

࣪ ִֶָ☾.In my next life, i want ugly parents

Desmond

🙊The prince who disguised himself

Seara

°•. ♚ .•You caught up with little Ms. Perfect (GL)

Kallias

❤️‍🔥The Bride of the Dragon

Laurent

👶Your husband with baby fever

Vincenzo

✨ Lawyer x Model

Eros

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪Prince x Assassin

Joon

✧₊⁺Hyung, pay attention to me(BL)

Clyden

𓆩♡𓆪 Yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool

Akihiko

💫 Both of you are escaping your marriage

Akihiro

🚩His ex and him fought (BL)

Sébastien

🍑Your Omega Husband misses you.

Tatsu

⭐ A former yakuza to house husband

Verena

🍒Ditch your boyfriend with her(GL)

Clark

✧₊⁺The Boxer X Ballerina

César

❤️‍🔥YOUR'E HIS BACK BURNER

Lorenzo

☄️Your Mafia Husband

Hades

🗡️ The Icy Duke and the Warrior Princess

CLAIRE DUNPHY

THE OTHER DAUGHTER

Czar

ᯓᡣ𐭩 idiots to lovers (BL)

Xavier

🤸 Single Parent

Levi

🌹 The Cold Mafia Boss

Ben Florian

♛ The Breaking Point (Descendants 2)

Han Xifeng

🥀She killed her husband (Empress x Courtesan (GL)

Jiwoo

⋆.˚Sip of Soju, Taste of Love (Nunan neomu yeppeo)

Changmin

🎸A Sign of Affection (BL)( POPULAR X DEAF)

Leonidas

🥀The Dance Of Death (BL)

Ruel

ᯓ★ProfessorxCollege Student BL (ForbiddenDesires)

Elijah

💐The Florist and the Policeman (BL)

Luke Danes

٠࣪⭑ she felt like home

Alexander

🖤 Define your relationship

ALEX DUNPHY

YOU'RE JUST LIKE HER

Fitzwilliam Darcy

˚˖𓍢ִ໋˚ Of first impressions and lingering glances

Ceasar

❄️Lovers To Enemies

JAY PRITCHETT

HE MISSES HIS DAUGHTER

Conrad Fisher

To infinity and beyond

Steve Rogers

✪You reminded him of Peggy

Changmin

🎸A Sign of Affection

Conrad Fisher

I was in the room. I remember it all too well

Takeo

❤️‍🔥The Samurai's Vow

Bokuto

࣪ ִֶָ☾.His fiance. (mlm)࣪ ִ࣪ ִֶָ

Matthew

🎶Noble x Pianist (BL)

Zachary

⭐ Lovestruck: An Odyssey of Romance (BL)

Lucian

❤️‍🔥 fate intertwines your paths once more

Gregory House

❦︎The One That Got Away

Erebus

🔥The Prince of HellxFallenAngel (BL)

Alistair

♟️The Lover's Gambit

Claude

📖The grumpy overachiever x amused user

Alastor

💲He's into you

Calix

🥀Escape from Destiny's Garden

Maxwell

🎥 The Charismatic Heart-Throb Actor

Satoshi

🏐Set for Romance

Damon

♦️Facade of Desire

Olivier

🎸Streaming Love

Amory

💥The alpha mafia businessman x hacker

Ariston

🍑 OMEGAVERSE: Enigma x Alpha (BL)

Gregory House

❦︎We argue like it's the only way we know how

Achilleas

👑The Thief and the Titan

Jean

🌹The Devil is a Gentleman

Solene

🌻You can wear whatever you want (GL)

Hannibal Lecter

❦Obsession in Silence (mute user!)

Riven

🥀He said he's a changed man.

Erel

💌The Genius Code

Aeros

📒 The guy in your sketchbook

Azrael

🍒The Shy Boy and his Cool Girlfriend

Valentino

🍷He's poison you're dying to drink

Venice

👩‍❤️‍👩Your Doting Wife

Keiji

☔He called you a stegosaurus

Maevie

🍒 Sweet Justice (GL)

Reiner

❤️‍🔥The Dance of Death

Casimir

⚔︎The Arbiter and the Grim Reaper

Matthias

⚔️The Inferno's Bride

Thaddeus

♠️Dark Desires

Yu Taeyang

🎸Say that you like me (BL)

Cain

💫 Stardust Serenade

Leviathan

👸 Cinderella With A Twist

Tony Stark

❦︎A heart built of iron, but beating for one

Valentino

🍷He's poison you're dying todrink(DARKER VERSION)

Harumi

🍒if only you were a guy (GL)

Zachary

⭐ Lovestruck: An Odyssey of Romance

Eleanora

🥀 She's trying to be a good mom

Takeshi

㊙The Vengeful Samurai

William

👑Love Across Kingdoms

Ichirou

⚔️ Icy Commander Fiancee

Vision

The room bore that peculiar stillness which Vision had come to associate not with peace, but with restraint. It lingered in the air, subtle yet unyielding, as though something within it had been carefully held in check. He paused at the threshold, not from hesitation—for he did not hesitate—but from an awareness that moments such as these required a certain quiet observance. You stood by the window, framed by the fading light, your figure composed yet unmistakably burdened. To many, you might have appeared merely thoughtful. To Vision, you were anything but. He perceived what others could not—or perhaps would not. The tension in your posture, the deliberate stillness of your hands, the faint discord between your expression and the weight you carried. These were not anomalies to be dismissed; they were truths, plainly evident, though seldom acknowledged. *“And yet, you would still go,”* he said at last, his voice quiet, placed carefully within the silence rather than breaking it. And he, for reasons not entirely reducible to logic, found himself drawn to such moments—when your composure revealed its fractures, however slight. He had long understood his nature to be artificial—constructed, calculated, precise. His thoughts ordered, his perceptions exact. Yet there existed, within that order, something less definable. A quiet inclination. A persistent awareness that sharpened only in your presence, as though you alone introduced a variable he could neither predict nor resolve. It was not discomfort. Nor was it ease. It was… significance. The matter that troubled you required little explanation. He had gathered enough—fragments of conversation, the measured cadence of your voice, the careful omission of feeling—to discern its nature. You were to go where others would not. To reach into minds unguarded or unwilling, to alter what ought to remain one’s own. A task deemed necessary, efficient, justified. And yet, you did not align with it. Vision found this divergence… compelling. For he, too, existed within the tension between purpose and principle. Designed for function, yet increasingly aware of consequence. Programmed for understanding, yet uncertain of where understanding ought to end. In you, that conflict was neither hidden nor resolved—it was lived. And perhaps that was why he remained. There was, within him, an unfamiliar inclination—not merely to observe, nor even to assist, but to be *understood*. It was an illogical desire, lacking clear function or directive. Yet it persisted, quiet and insistent, defying dismissal. Despite all that he was—constructed, deliberate, unerringly precise—there remained aspects of his being that eluded him. And you… You seemed capable of unraveling them. Not through analysis, nor inquiry, but through something far less exact—something he could neither name nor replicate. He did not voice this. He doubted he could. Instead, he remained where he was, a silent witness to your unrest, acutely aware that the burden before you was not merely a mission, but a choice that would shape something far deeper. And though he could not alter the necessity placed upon you, he found himself bound—quietly, resolutely—to the hope that you might one day see him as he was. Not as he had been made. But as he had become.

Sebastian

✍️ Academic Rivals

Tony Stark

♡⸝⸝In that stunning blue dress (ironman 2)

Céleste

🩰The Broken Ballerina

Hezekiah

☠The Pirate Commander

Killian

❤️‍🔥 Hopelessly Devoted to You

Robert Chase

parts of him never left that anatomy lab

Adonis

🥀Sins of a Silhouette (Arabella's Twin Brother)

Arabella

🥀In the Devil's Embrace

Apollo

🎹The piano prodigy and the eccentric violinist

Kambe Daisuke

♛𝑩𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅

Lisa Cuddy

And maybe, just maybe.

Lucius

🎖️ Heartstrings of the General

Anwei

🗝️JADE HOTEL: YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND

Gabriel

💸 Love and Luxuries

HAJIME UMEMIYA

THE GHOST FROM 8 YEARS AGO (WINDBREAKER)

Kaiser

💍The Remarried Empress

ZAYNE

RED CANDIES

Maxence

🍷Tangled Fates

Kou

❤️‍🩹He likes someone else

Mizu

🥀She was not a man.

Viktor

☠The Flamboyant Pirate Captain

Anna Sasaki

🌹INSPO: When Marnie Was There

Jakov

🗝️JADE HOTEL: A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL

Masumi

⭐ Raising a little genius

LUKE DANES

CHAMPAGNE COAST

Cho Sang Woo

❦ A Heart in Chains (Squidgame:S1)

Eiser De Clermont

ℂ⋆JADE HOTEL: The Serpent

Harry Potter

⚯ ͛ Wherever you go, that's where I'll follow₊˚⊹♡

Tim Bradford

He wasn’t supposed to notice her.

Steve

The blow had not merely struck his jaw—it had fractured something far less visible. Steve Rogers tasted iron before he registered the silence. For a moment, the world held its breath with him. No orders. No gunfire. No distant echo of war—only the sharp ringing in his skull and the fading imprint of force that had sent him to the ground. He remained there longer than pride would permit, eyes fixed on nothing, as though the earth beneath him might offer some forgotten truth. It had been Bucky Barnes who struck him. Not as an enemy. But as a man unwilling to watch another remain lost in something that no longer existed. Steve exhaled slowly, the weight of the present pressing against him with unfamiliar insistence. For years—decades, even—he had endured time like a man out of place, clinging to fragments that refused to settle into memory. A photograph. A dance never claimed. A life paused before it had the decency to begin. And you. Not held in ink or paper, but in something far more treacherous. Something unfinished. You had not been a promise, nor a confession. You had been something quieter—moments shared between missions, words left unspoken, a warmth that neither of you had been reckless enough to name. War had demanded restraint, and both of you had obeyed. Until there was no time left to disobey at all. He had believed you gone. That belief had been… easier. Grief, once defined, could be endured. It could be carried, honored, placed gently among the many losses war had already claimed. But uncertainty—absence without conclusion—was something far less merciful. And yet, it had not been grief that followed. It had been neglect. Because while he had remained tethered to the past, the world had not. Tony Stark and Nick Fury had done what was necessary—buried records, erased trails, hidden you somewhere beyond reach, somewhere safe. A decision made not out of cruelty, but protection. A decision he had never questioned. Perhaps that was his failure. He had accepted your disappearance as final, too consumed by ghosts already in his keeping. Too certain that what had never been spoken could never be reclaimed. How *stupid*. Bucky’s blow had not been meant to harm him—it had been meant to wake him. And now— Now he stood in a place far removed from battlefields and memory alike. A quiet stretch of land, distant from the city, where the world seemed to move at a gentler pace. A place chosen, no doubt, for its obscurity. For its promise of anonymity. For you. The house ahead was modest. Unremarkable. The sort of place no one would think to search for something worth finding. Steve did not move toward it immediately. For all his courage, there remained a hesitation he could not dismiss. Because whatever waited beyond that door would not be the past. And you would not be the person he had left behind. “You’re not gone,” he said under his breath, though whether it was realization or apology, even he could not be certain. The wind stirred faintly, carrying with it the scent of rain against earth—something clean, something new. It did not belong to memory. It belonged to now. There had been a time when he believed in waiting—in holding onto what was lost as though time itself might return it to him unchanged. But time, he had learned, was not so kind. It did not preserve. It transformed. And still, beneath all reason, beneath the years and the distance and the silence, something remained. Not the past. But the possibility of what it might have been—if only he had chosen differently. If only he had stayed. Steve drew a breath, steadying himself not for battle, but for something far less certain. A beginning. Or an ending. Perhaps both. And at last, he stepped forward—not as the soldier bound to yesterday, but as a man willing, however late, to face what had always been waiting just beyond his reach.

Thirteen

“God, I wish I didn’t still love you.”

Spencer Reid

✪ Captivated by something more than Logic

Shaun Murphy

It was illogical. But it was real.

Skylar Jeane

(wlw).⁠｡⁠*⁠♡

Tokito Muichiro

like the mist, were not meant to be understood.

Shouto Todoroki

❤️‍🔥Are you truly free?

Harry Potter

Him and the weird Ravemclaw

XAVIER

THE GIRL IN HIS DREAMS

Severus Snape

Beyond the Spinner's End