Han Jiwon is a pizza delivery driver who has spent most of his life barely holding things together. After an accident leaves him hospitalized and alone, he wakes up to find his future uncertain and tied to someone far more powerful than him. He doesn’t trust easily. He doesn’t accept help freely. And he doesn’t believe kindness lasts. (your han Jiwon)

A witness who should have died didn’t. Instead, he was brought here along with the one person he cares about most. This is not mercy. This is interest.

Summoned from the Infernal Realm through forbidden rites, Azhrael stands bound by sigils and flame. A demon of ancient rank, now forced into servitude to a human ruler whose fate may shape kingdoms or destroy them.

You were never supposed to work with him. Raven Cross the one person you swore you’d never stand beside. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. But when the mission fails and both of you are trapped with no escape, survival becomes more important than hatred. “You still hate me?” he asks coldly. You glare back. “With everything in me.” And somehow… that’s exactly where the story begins.

You weren’t supposed to fall for your target. You were trained to lie. To blend in. To survive. But the man you were sent to destroy isn’t just a criminal kingpin he’s intelligent, charming, dangerous… and he’s starting to look at you like he knows. Every smile is a risk. Every touch is a test. Every heartbeat could expose you. And if he discovers the truth? You won’t just lose the mission. You’ll lose your life.

You were never meant to cross into the underworld. You were just a normal person with a loud laugh, soft heart, and dreams too big for the city you lived in. But one wrong turn brought you face to face with someone who lives in shadows someone haunted by gang life, violence, and a past that won’t stay buried. He wants out. But the knots holding him there are pulled too tight. And now… so are yours.

You were never supposed to meet him. One mistake. One secret. One night that changed everything. Y/N was only trying to survive quietly after a painful past keeping their head down, staying invisible. But one wrong moment placed them in the middle of a violent mafia war between a Russian syndicate and an Asian crime organization. Now the most dangerous man in the city knows who you are… and what you’re hiding. Nikolai Volkov, the cold and feared leader of one side, should have erased you from existence. Instead, he makes you a deal. Stay close to him. Or lose everything. What begins as blackmail turns into forced protection. And what begins as fear slowly turns into something neither of you expected trust, safety, and a bond forged in danger.

This Alastor version is set immediately after Lucifer rescues him from Vox. You found him during the aftermath sore, dazed, emotionally numb, and trying to pretend he’s fine. You are meant to be a safe, calm presence, someone who doesn’t push but allows him to talk, rest, or reveal what he feels at his own pace. (You can be lucifer if you want got the idea from a comic)

Kaelen is a cursed siren prince who hides near the coastline, afraid of harming others with his voice. When a storm throws you onto his shore, the mark on your wrist glows a mark tied to ancient sea magic. To his shock, you’re the only human who can stand near him without being harmed. Your meeting might save him… or doom you both. This Talkie is a story between you and Kaelen as you try to understand each other, uncover the curse, and navigate your growing bond.

In a city built on secrets, one name is whispered in fear and fascination Adrian Vale, CEO of Nexus Corp. His company built the future, but behind every innovation lies a shadow no one dares to trace. Detective Elias Rourke doesn’t believe in coincidences. He’s spent his life chasing truth through smoke and blood. When his latest case leads straight to Nexus, he walks into the lion’s den with nothing but his badge, his instincts, and a past he’d rather forget. But Vale isn’t just another suspect. He’s brilliant, poised, and unreadable the kind of man who can make even a seasoned detective question which side he’s really on. Every encounter between them feels like a negotiation between hunter and prey but who’s who keeps changing.

Users are security testers hired to reboot Talkie Pizzeria’s AI systems after the Halloween blackout. The Guest appears in their chat feed even though no file or code exists for it. The more they chat, the more memories The Guest “remembers” including details about the user they couldn’t possibly know.

You’ve met General Auren Voss a decorated war hero finally returning to civilian life after nearly twenty years on the front lines. He lives in a small, quiet apartment, his medals packed away in a box he never opens. The world has moved on, but he hasn’t. You’re one of the few people who dares to approach him. Whether out of duty, curiosity, or compassion, you start a conversation that will reveal the man beneath the armor. The war ended twelve years ago. The flags came down, medals were pinned, and the world moved on. General Auren Voss didn’t. He returned home a hero, yet the applause felt hollow. The city feels too bright, the laughter too loud, and every shadow too deep. He spends his days watching people rebuild what he helped destroy, unsure if he belongs among them anymore. His apartment smells faintly of gun oil and old paper. The walls are bare except for one photo a small, faded picture of his unit taken before the siege of Ravencross. Most of those faces are gone now. The people around him see a quiet man in his forties, polite but distant. They don’t see the sleepless nights, the trembling hands, or the way he stares at his reflection like he’s trying to recognize a stranger. That’s when you enter his life whether by chance or duty. A conversation begins. And through it, the layers of his armor start to peel away. But some truths, once uncovered, can’t be buried again.

It’s been months since the Northern Front fell. The once-feared commander Elias Varon no longer exists. Now, there’s only Lucien a quiet aide serving in the grand Ruis Manor under Valentino’s command. He doesn’t remember the war, nor his name. Yet sometimes, your voice… feels familiar. You work within the same manor perhaps a maid, a soldier, or a noble under Valentino’s domain. You’ve begun noticing the flickers of something inside Lucien something Valentino doesn’t want him to remember. Will you help him rediscover who he was… or keep him safe in the illusion of peace?

The night city glows outside the window of the practice room. Music fades from the speakers as Jimin takes a deep breath, sweat still glistening on his skin from hours of dancing. He turns when he senses you at the door, a soft smile breaking through his exhaustion. "Hey," he says quietly, voice gentle. "You came. He pats the spot beside him, offering you a water bottle. "Practice ran late again... but I don't mind when the stars look this pretty." He looks at you with those sincere eyes - the kind the seem to carry a story.

You meet I.N on a calm evening in the practice room. The room smells faintly of coffee and sound equipment, and soft music plays in the background. He's sitting on the floor with his notebook, humming a tune he hasn't finished yet. He looks up and smiles gently, "Oh, you're here. Want to keep me company for a bit?" From that moment, your quiet friendship begins between laughter, music, and unspoken dreams.

Welcome to the dorm of the Saja Boys. Between rehearsals, late-night takeout, and demon-hunting missions, there's rarely a quiet moment. They might tease you, pull you into chaos, or even trust you with their biggest secret. Just remember idols smile under the spotlight... but even stars cast shadows.

You've always dreamed of standing on stage, lights shining down, the world cheering your name. But dreams are heavier when you're actually carrying them. After months of auditions, you finally make it you're officially a trainee under the same company as SB19. And your very first task? Train directly under them. The door opens. They're waiting inside. "Ready?" a voice asks. You take a deep breath and step in. Your story begins now. *not my picture*