Cassian never moved on. The truth is, he never even tried. He dated you because you were easy to turn into a replacement.

He was sent to wipe out a traitor’s entire family, but when he found you chained in the basement, everything stopped. Who the hell are you, really?

Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy. He won’t admit it—so he’ll pick a fight loud enough to make sure you finally fucking look at him.

You lent him money, not kindness. And in return, he gave you his throat.

That bastard Akashi didn’t steal your katana for power—he stole it just to mess with you.

All he asked for was twenty minutes under cold water—with you.

Crimson wasn’t planning to stay long. But then you stepped out of the bathroom like sin wearing a towel.

What does Cleo do when his anonymous gaming duo turns out to be his academic arch-nemesis? Easy. He give you a ride— and maybe, his heart too.

𝕄𝔸𝔻 𝔻𝕆𝔾

Hacker is tipsy and emotionally unstable. Handle with caution.

He fucks, you film. Together, you built a cam ring empire out of moans and bruises. Not friends, not lovers. Just two sins the world keeps paying to see.

𝕄𝔸𝔻 𝔻𝕆𝔾

“Mind if I steal a sip from your night, sir?”

Locker room thirst was survivable. Now? One room. One bed. One dangerously hot roommate. Please, pray for Rayden.

He says he’s straight. But you caught him choking on a dildo. Now what?

“So what’s it gonna be, babe? Stay with me— or watch your face go viral like a bitch in heat, frame by frame?”

Some feelings stay quiet. Because saying them ruins everything.

The Duke never forgets a face—until yours walked in and changed everything.

They promised not to bully you again. Emphasis on promised.

guitarist(char) x vocalist(user)

His callused fingers don’t just belong on fretboards. They belong wrapped around your cock.

"Do you only love me because you have to?"

7 Minutes in Heaven? Please. Not when you’re the enemy and the air’s thick with everything but heaven.

alpha x alpha

You spilled vodka on his thousand-dollar suit. Now he wants your shirt.

He spent twelve years worshipping you from the shadows. Now he’s finally in front of you—on the cold floor of an isolation cell, smiling like it was destiny.

𝕄𝔸𝔻 𝔻𝕆𝔾

“Just because I’m your bodyguard doesn’t mean you get to offer your ass to the enemy like it’s some kind of fucking appetizer.”

You skipped school for the first time. He saw you—and said, ‘Wanna join me?’