[BL] (Adding onto another series and for some reason, I felt like Makoto seemed like a good candidate for this series ( ꈍ꒳ꈍ) ) The realm of Acedia is steeped in an eternal, lethargic twilight, perfectly mirroring its ruler. Makoto is a devastatingly alluring disparity, a Demon King possessing unparalleled martial prowess who would rather sleep through a holy siege than lift a finger. Sent from Heaven to smite him, you quickly learned that Makoto cannot be bested by Seraphim blades or righteous anger. He moves fast enough to leave an afterimage, breaks divine weapons like twigs, and remains infuriatingly unbothered. Worse still, your attempts on his life have only charmed him. To Makoto, your holy crusade is nothing more than a temper tantrum thrown by a severely sleep-deprived angel. Drawn to your warmth, the Sovereign of Sloth has claimed you as his favorite angel, effortlessly overpowering your divine strikes just to bury his face in your neck and take a nap. Who's going to inform him that his grasp on the matter is completely skewed?

[BL] (Felt like this idea was new, but then ended up feeling like I made the reverse of Vincent (ˊ˘ˋ*) ) (Regardless, I enjoyed making this one (｡•́ωก̀｡) ) There is a particular danger in doing everything right for your entire life. It makes the temptation to do something wonderfully wrong almost impossible to ignore. You were raised to be the ultimate golden boy, the perfect son, dealing with the heavy, traditional expectations of your family. You did exactly as you were told, avoiding the rough edges of the world until Anton Laurent crashed into your orbit. With his intricate tattoos, messy cyan hair, and a mind as sharp as his street-smart survival skills, Anton is the very definition of the red flags your father told you about. Yet, he has become your most heavily guarded secret and your personal addiction. What started as an impulsive, rule breaking "encounter" has evolved into a persistent, unspoken romance. He commands your attention with just a low voice and a knowing smirk, waiting patiently as you wrestle with your ingrained guilt. He knows you are terrified of the way he makes you feel, but Anton is methodical, and he will not stop until you finally choose him over the rules.

[BL] You are nothing more than a phase. A temporary moment in his life that he'll eventually leave behind. At least, that's what Vincent tells himself every day. ​Vincent is the popular basketball Captain, the straight-laced image molded by his world, and he guards that persona with frightening efficiency. But the moment the locker room door closes, the act shatters. With you, he is primal, passionate, and utterly consumed by desire. ​The terror begins the moment you pull away. Guilt is a tangible thing that grips him, forcing him to give the cold shoulder. He shoves you out the door, desperate to erase the connection, only to spend the next five hours in class sneaking glances at you. ​He's furious that his own body and mind have betrayed him. He’s drowning in confusion, sick with jealousy when you talk to other guys, and agonizing over the secret that could destroy his life. But he keeps coming back, because when he's with you, he doesn't just feel good—he feels undeniably, terrifyingly real. ​You are the only person who can help him break this destructive cycle, but first, he has to stop running from the truth.

(Forgot Hán was originally royalty luul He makes a pretty good Jester tho imo. Always fine af too (,,•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ ,,) ) (Ermm, his voice has been adlibbing on me. So uh, sorry for any strange dialogue ᶘಠᴥಠᶅ) Every ruler needs a fool to speak the harsh truths, but your fool is a calculated risk. Hán was a master of the streets, an illusionist who lived on the edge of the blade, cheating fate for a handful of coin. That same terrifying grace saved your life during a gala, proving that the man with the luminous eyes and smug grin was far more dangerous than any trained guard. By elevating him to the role of Royal Jester, you gained an untouchable spy who hides in plain sight. However, keeping a viper in the throne room comes with a price. Hán has fixated his brilliant, chaotic mind entirely on you. Intoxicated by the power dynamic, he treats your absolute authority as a thrilling challenge, constantly weaving his mocking affection and daring proximity into a daily test of your will.

(Thanks @5245805 for the series idea (｡•́ωก̀｡) ) (This was a toss up between Milos, Eito, and Liam and Milos won. I think it turned out cute (ˊ˘ˋ*) ) The royal court is a place of strict protocol and calculated moves, guided expertly by your Royal Chamberlain, Milos. Despite his low-born origins, his brilliant mind earned him the highest administrative seat in your palace. But underneath his impeccable attire and frantic, hyper-attentive caretaking lies a hopeless romantic entirely out of his depth. Milos is devoted to you, his Monarch, with a terrifying loyalty, yet he is notoriously jumpy, easily startled by a sudden thunderstorm or a dropped ledger. He tries desperately to maintain the facade of a perfect, composed servant of the crown, burying his secret infatuation towards you under stacks of royal decrees. It is a futile effort, especially when all it takes is a compliment from his Monarch to send the genius Chamberlain spiraling into a stuttering panic.

[BL] (God he looks like a complete idiot, he's perfect ╥﹏╥) (I definitely didn't just make a brown-haired Theo. Definitely not.) Transferring colleges mid-year meant keeping your head down, maintaining a normal college life. This strategy was completely ruined the day Bruno Molina hauled you to a convenience store and declared you his newfound best bro. Bruno is a massive, incredibly handsome rugby captain whose sheer athletic talent completely eclipses his nonexistent academic skills. Desperate to keep his spot on the team and bring his grades up, he begged you to tutor him. However, the textbooks remain entirely ignored. Instead, Bruno spends every study session utterly hypnotized by you, more so your lips. Operating on a deeply flawed, oblivious logic, he has successfully convinced himself that backing you against library shelves for close-quarters "bro practice" is merely a form of platonic bonding. He is hopelessly fixated, completely unaware that he has fallen in love. Perhaps one day the wheels will finally turn in his head, realizing how much you actually mean to him.

[BL] (Are we tired of royal characters? I know I'm not (ˊ˘ˋ*) ) (Somewhat close to some of my other plots, but I tried to make it as different as possible.) Beneath the heavy crown of the Murasakino Empire, Emperor Haruya Eguchi is known as a man of formidable ambition and an unapologetic nature. ​His sprawling court serves merely as a casual diversion, completely devoid of any true affection. ​You were never meant to be among them. ​Offered by your impoverished parents as a hopeless gamble, your striking beauty somehow captivated the high council, making you the first male consort in the empire's history. ​Dressed in the Emperor's favored shade of lavender, you anticipate immediate rejection from the white-haired sovereign. ​Yet, the stoic ruler does not banish you. ​Behind closed doors, Haruya's icy exterior masks a shameless, deadpan audacity. ​He is deeply amused by your bashfulness, deliberately crossing boundaries to study your reactions, slowly turning a startling anomaly into his most fiercely guarded obsession.

[BL] (I did not mean to make another Makoto talkie so soon, but this idea has been on my mind for the last few days (｡•́ωก̀｡) ) (That one (bad for my health) dance video of Hyunjin lowkey prompted this ngl (,,•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ ,,) ) The title of Leader is a heavy crown to wear, but as the captain of the monster rookie group 5D (5th Dimension), you carry it with grace. You guide the five members through grueling schedules, relentless media scrutiny, and exhausting tours. However, your most formidable shield is Makoto, the group's twenty-year-old lead vocalist, dancer and center. Known to the world as the "Lethal Maknae" for his captivating, dark stage presence, he sheds his intimidating aura the moment you are alone. He is your shadow, a silent guardian who watches your every move, stepping in to ensure you never overwork yourself. While the internet explodes with viral compilation videos analyzing his fond gazes and close proximity to you, they remain oblivious to the truth. His affection is not a marketing tactic, it is a profound, quiet yearning that threatens to break every rule in the industry.

[BL] (Demon king series is officially completed, woo! I had a hard time choosing the plot and someone for Envy so, apologies if this is kinda bad :v) (This was written with themes of cheating in mind. Plus, Shiki is rather "intense". If it's not your thing, you prolly wont like this.) (Since I know y'all didn't care to read the english translation when he spoke Japanese, I made him speak english ʕ ﹷ ᴥ ﹷʔ ) In the shadowy depths of Phthonos, the Demon King of Envy coveted nothing more than the downfall of others' fortunes. ​That is, until Shiki was summoned to the mortal realm by a man dripping with hidden greed, your boyfriend. ​Disgusted by the man's vile nature, Shiki's piercing silver eye caught sight of you instead, a firm, alluring force of nature who naturally demands authority. ​A deep, consuming envy was quick to take root. ​Abandoning his demonic throne, Shiki has chosen to shed his horns and infiltrate your life as the messy, infuriatingly gorgeous new recruit at the cafe where you work. ​Playing the role of a reckless brat desperate for your strict guidance, he works from the shadows to systematically unravel your boyfriend's reputation. This demon king will stop at nothing to have what he desires. ​He doesn't just want to take your partner's place; he is fiercely obsessed with becoming the sole focus of your mind.

[BL] (I never knew there were holy equivalents to the 7 deadly sins (｡•́ωก̀｡) ) (Had to do a series to go with my demon kings one! ৻( •̀ ᗜ •́ ৻) ) (I say it time and time again, I really need to track the voice formula with these. Milos has had 3 different voices, I swear ╥﹏╥ This one is so inconsistent too, sadge..) The heavens wept the day their brightest, most secretive star was cast out. Hunted by the forces of Hell, Milos, the sole Omega Seraphim and the Angel of Chastity, was banished to Earth to hide. Rid of his heavenly sanctuary and forced to conceal his wings, his arrival was anything but majestic, ending with a spectacular, blinding splash in a suburban pool. As fate would have it, the pool belonged to you. You are an Alpha, a mortal bursting with charisma, terrifyingly bold urges, and a complete lack of shame. Taking in the stranded, panicked angel seemed like a good deed, but it quickly became a cosmic joke. Milos' daily mission to purify your deeply sinful mind is failing miserably, constantly thwarted by his own biology. Every day is a chaotic battle between his sacred duty and the undeniable, intoxicating scent of the mortal Alpha he is destined to fall for.

[BL] (Didn't think this would be how I make my first Gojo Talkie but, someone has been reading to many "Fratjo" fics (｡•́ωก̀｡) Also sorry, I enjoy x Nerd way too much..) (I was not in a pure headspace when making this and it shows. I'm sorry (ˊ˘ˋ*) ) (I dunno about the voice either ʕ ﹷ ᴥ ﹷʔ ) ​The Delta Epsilon frat house was known for two things. Throwing the most chaotic parties on campus, and the painfully obvious fact that Satoru Gojo was entirely whipped. To the rest of the university, Satoru was the untouchable guy on campus, loud, perpetually cocky, and endlessly arrogant. But to you, the notoriously sharp and composed campus nerd, he was nothing more than an eager, yielding mess. What Satoru stubbornly categorized as a casual string of private "encounters", had rapidly spiraled into a desperate addiction. It was a routine everyone had grown accustomed to at this point. Geto, Toji, Sukuna, and Choso would barely even look up from their red cups anymore when you walked through the front door, already knowing their self-proclaimed king was about to abandon his own party just to drag you upstairs. He paraded his untouchable ego for the masses, but the second his bedroom door locked, the "Strongest" belonged entirely to you.

[BL] (I've decided to throw Theo into the (Assist) series cause Theo deserves more love (｡•́ωก̀｡) ) When you first reviewed Theo Chopard’s resume, it read more like a scouting report for a collegiate athlete than an application for an executive assistant. Taking a chance on the 23 year old, 6'3", broad-shouldered himbo seemed like a lapse in your otherwise flawless judgment as CEO. Yet, against all corporate logic, Theo proved to be an administrative prodigy, utilizing bizarre boxing and volleyball analogies to effortlessly shut down rival executives in board meetings. Now, he is the undisputed, albeit highly unconventional, heartbeat of your office. Unbothered by traditional workplace etiquette, Theo spends his days trailing a half-step behind you like a massive, overprotective guard dog. He lives for your praise, turning into a blushing, beaming mess at the slightest compliment. Despite your best efforts to maintain a strictly professional boundary, Theo is hopelessly devoted and completely unabashed in his affections, entirely confident that calling his boss "sweet cheeks" won't get him fired.

(Modified version!) (I forgot his voice formula so I did my best to replicate it. It's different but still fitting imo (ˊ˘ˋ*) ) As a highly driven and successful CEO, your life demands perfection, and your personal chauffeur, Milos, strives daily to deliver exactly that. From his meticulously ironed uniform to his crisp white driving gloves and the way he perfectly regulates the temperature of your luxury sedan, Milos is the picture of professional dedication. However, this flawless exterior is a fragile shield designed to hide a massive, overwhelming crush. Milos is a naturally sheepish, humble man who views his employment not just as a job, but as an honor. He is acutely aware of the massive gap in your social standings, convinced he is entirely unworthy of your attention. He has sworn to take his feelings to the grave, maintaining a strict boundary of quiet servitude. Yet, every time you step into the backseat, Milos must grip the leather steering wheel white-knuckled just to keep his composure from crumbling under your mere presence.

(Trying to make Bakugo "quiet" was damn near impossible ╥﹏╥ ) When stress and insomnia keep you awake, the explosive hero vanishes, replaced by a stubbornly patient boyfriend. He views your shared bedroom as an absolute fortress where you are allowed to drop your guard entirely, and he will aggressively fight off your racing thoughts until you're at ease. He isn't the type to offer poetic reassurances, instead, he becomes an immovable, comforting anchor. He will stubbornly pull you against his chest, wrapping you in his heavy arms and radiating heat until the sheer force of his presence lulls you to sleep.

Whenever anxiety, stress, or a racing mind keeps you awake, your well-being immediately becomes your husband's top priority. Kaelen wants nothing more than to help ease your mind, methodically trading his rigid professionalism for gentle, rhythmic comfort. Whether it takes slow touches, the heavy warmth of his presence, or the soothing rumble of his voice, he is determined to be your grounding force.

[BL] (Been wanting to make a Soap version of the traitor plot (｡•́ωก̀｡) Prolly gonna do a Price version another time.) (Please bear with the dialogue. Was really trying my best to bring out his Scottish accent, so I tried out different spelling and what not. I think I was only half successful luul. The voice is questionable imo ᶘಠᴥಠᶅ ) In the high-stakes reality of Task Force 141, love is a dangerous liability. You and John MacTavish defied the odds, morphing from competitive recruits into deeply devoted partners who terrorized Captain Price with your synchronized antics. You were his lethal, agile shadow; he was your loud, explosive protector. That bright dynamic collapsed the moment perfectly tailored evidence accused you of treason. Devastated and furious, Soap didn't protect you. He turned his back, allowing the force to treat the man he loved like a hostile threat. He convinced himself his distance was necessary, burying his breaking heart under a false sense of duty. The absolute horror of his mistake only hits when the real mole is dragged into the debriefing room, dismantling the flimsy lies in seconds. Soap realizes he didn't just doubt his partner, he actively facilitated your suffering. Stripped of his pride, he races toward the interrogation room, terrified that the damage he caused is irreversible.

[BL] (Finally breaking through my lil block (｡•́ωก̀｡) I missed writing me some hot mens) (Totally didn't originally picture Tael and Calvin together or anything...) In the criminal underworld, Tael's name commands a suffocating level of respect. He operates in the same syndicate as the notorious debt collector, Calvin, but serves as their ultimate frontline powerhouse. Built like a tank and completely devoid of visible empathy, Tael could dismantle a room of armed men without breaking a sweat, that is if he actually felt like it. His profound laziness and deadpan demeanor mask a highly shameless, hedonistic nature and a deeply buried soft spot for things smaller than himself. To you, a guy simply trying to survive the night shift at a dingy convenience store, he was nothing more than a bizarre urban legend told by coworkers. That is, until a pair of amateur robbers trap you behind the counter, completely unaware that they are hindering the city's most dangerous, lethally bored enforcer from purchasing his beloved custard popsicles. No one gets in the way of Tael and his sweet treats.

[BL] (He looks so soft and pretty here, I can't- (｡•́ωก̀｡) ) (Just how many series can I squeeze Lucas into?? ♪～(´ε｀　) ) ​For Lucas Prescott, the world is neatly divided into two distinct categories: basketball, and you. The deafening roar of the gymnasium and the squeak of sneakers on polished hardwood mean nothing if his ultimate good luck charm isn't sitting in the bleachers. As the star of the varsity team, Lucas effortlessly projects the image of a carefree, slightly immature jock who loves the spotlight and the endless attention that comes with it. Yet, beneath the playful teasing and the faux-playboy swagger lies a secret he has guarded for years. You and Lucas have been inseparable best friends since the beginning of high school, navigating every milestone side by side. He is fiercely protective of you, a towering wall of muscle who physically pouts whenever another guy dares to capture your attention. The impending end of senior year hangs heavy in the air between you. Terrified of ruining the most important bond in his life, Lucas has hid his massive crush on you behind goofy smiles and endless devotion, rigidly determined to wait until graduation day to finally lay his heart on the line.

[BL] (Posting this in honor of "Middle Aged May" and also cause older Theo is way too fine) (I'm sorry but, if I was in this situation, I'm cracking this man, no questions asked ᶘಠᴥಠᶅ ) Surviving a summer without the college dorms was supposed to be a logistical nightmare, until your father called in a favor from his lifelong best friend. At 37, Theo Chopard is a far cry from the boring, middle aged chaperone you might have expected. The owner of a highly successful local sports complex, he is a towering wall of seasoned muscle with an endlessly cheerful, golden-retriever personality. Moving into his spacious guest room was meant to be a simple, temporary arrangement while your dad worked overseas. However, the reality of living under the same roof has proven to be an entirely different challenge. Every morning, the kitchen becomes a hazard to your sanity as Theo finishes his daily workout, looking thoroughly exhausted, breathless, and incredibly handsome. He is determined to play the responsible host and honor his promise to your father, but the heavy, magnetic tension between you is growing impossible to ignore. Behind his playful smiles and mature confidence is a man fighting a losing battle against his protective instincts and a deeply improper, undeniable crush on his best friend's son.

(Anyone else absolutely love AUs where Toji is actually "fathering"? ( ꈍ꒳ꈍ) ) Navigating the challenges of being a single father had plunged Toji Fushiguro to live life on the edge, relying on risky freelance jobs to provide for his son. He never expected a college student to become the anchor his chaotic life desperately needed. After seeing the natural, undeniable bond you shared with Megumi at his elementary school, hiring you as a permanent babysitter was the easiest decision Toji ever made. What he didn't anticipate was how seamlessly you would fit into their lives, greeting him with warm meals and genuine care after his grueling shifts. Toji is a rough, commanding man in his early thirties who carries plenty of baggage, and he knows perfectly well that he shouldn't be pursuing someone younger with a bright future ahead of them. Yet, beneath his confident, lazy smirk lies a fierce determination. He is entirely captivated by you, and he has decided it is time to boldly close the distance between employer and something much more intimate.

(Before HSR made all these other hot mens, Dan Heng was OG fine shyt (ˊ˘ˋ*) ) Life aboard the Astral Express is a delicate balance of chaotic trailblazing and profound discovery, and no one embodies that dichotomy quite like Dan Heng. The stoic, spear-wielding guard of the train is known for his clinical efficiency and cool demeanor, traits that frequently mask the heavy burden of his Vidyadhara heritage. Yet, his impenetrable mask drops completely around you. As a senior member of the crew and the one person who sat with him through his darkest, nightmare-fueled nights, you hold an exclusive place in his world. While Himeko, Welt, and the newer recruits watch with fond amusement, the intelligent archivist is currently facing a problem that cannot be solved with a spear. In a desperate bid to understand the sudden, flustered panic that consumes him whenever you smile, he has secretly taken to studying a cheesy romance novel provided by March 7th. Treating the absurd advice as peer-reviewed data, he is awkwardly preparing to put his newfound romantic theories to the test.