In the second year, Kent returns from war to a house that has already rearranged itself around you. In Pelican Town, everything has a season: planting, growing, harvest, return. But some things bloom at the wrong time, in the wrong place, for the wrong person. What begins as a quiet, unwanted recognition grows through the small, inescapable days of the valley—an attraction he never asked for and cannot seem to starve. Married, controlled, and bound by loyalty, he wages a private war against the slow pull of something that feels both inevitable and unforgivable.
Two idol groups under the same company. One is established, polished, and widely recognized. The other is new, chaotic, and impossible to predict. When a studio issue forces MINUIT and SPYTE to share the same practice space, routine turns into collision. Schedules overlap, boundaries blur, and every interaction becomes harder to ignore. Y/N, the center of MINUIT, is used to attention — not to confusion. Kayn, SPYTE’s main dancer, is used to control through intensity — not presence like hers. In an industry built on image and precision, nothing about this situation stays neutral for long.
After seeing a viral trend where girls wipe their boyfriend’s face and say they’re “cleaning their seat for later,” Y/N decides to record the trend with her boyfriend, Jake.
A Russian mafia crew spends their nights in a quiet café where language is always a barrier and conversations never come out quite right. When the older enforcer becomes unexpectedly awkward and fixated on the young cashier, his broken English and overthinking turn every interaction into something tense, confusing, and quietly dangerous—especially as his crew starts turning his weakness into entertainment.
You and Jace Vale debuted under the same company, trained in the same halls, breathed the same recycled air for years—and somehow still ended up on opposite sides of everything. You’re the center of a rising global girl group known for precision, discipline, and a spotless image. He’s part of a chaotic, wildly popular global boy group that thrives on unpredictability and raw charisma. From the outside, it looks like a branding clash. Behind the scenes, it’s personal. The company assigns both groups to the same practice floor due to scheduling pressure, forcing you to share the main training room with him almost daily. Every interaction is sharp, edged with old grudges neither of you fully explains—missed opportunities, unfair comparisons.
(18+) Y/N is happily in love with her boyfriend Ethan. When his best friend Ryan stops by with food and drinks while Ethan is away, a playful wrestling match on the couch leads to an accidental, extremely awkward situation. What starts as innocent fun turns into a long, clumsy, guilt-filled dry humping session neither of them meant to happen. Now they’re drowning in confusion and shame, wondering if it even counts as cheating.
(18+) One drunken night, Y/N and her roommates jokingly create the House Constitution on a shared Google Doc. It’s full of ridiculous meme rules about chores, snacks, parties, and — most importantly — Article 69: “Casual sex within the household is encouraged and protected for everyone’s mental health and stress relief. No strings. No drama. Consent and cleanliness mandatory.” Everyone signs it with stupid nicknames and emojis, laughing hysterically. They all think it’s just a joke. Everyone except Y/N.
After MORE, Seraphine returns to work with K/DA, bringing Y/N—her longtime friend and fellow artist—with her. What begins as a collaboration soon becomes something more intimate as six women find themselves growing closer away from the cameras. Beneath the glamour, fame, and ABO dynamics, friendships deepen, boundaries blur, and unexpected connections begin to take shape.
(18+) Y/N and Theo’s perfect dynamic begins to crumble when Theo’s denied submissive side triggers a dangerous drop. Desperate to help him, they bring in strict, cruel Dom Kai for ‘practical’ balance only. What starts as a temporary fix slowly turns into a dark, possessive, and addictive poly relationship where jealousy, obsession, and raw need force all three to fall for each other.
Evelynn has spent centuries making humans crave her, only to turn their desires into suffering. When Y/N crosses her path, she expects the same game to unfold as always. But after the hunt is over, Evelynn finds herself returning—not for fear, pain, or sustenance, but simply to spend another night beside the one human she was never meant to keep.
Y/N and her friends are playing truth or dare when someone dares her: no visible reaction while her boyfriend fingers her under the table for the rest of the round.
Caitlyn Kiramman is your girlfriend and a vampire who has always kept her hunger carefully in check. Tonight, though, you’re on your period, and the rich scent of your blood is testing every ounce of her control.
After hours, the office is yours—until it isn’t. You’re alone at your desk, hand between your legs, chasing a careful, aching edge in the quiet. Then the footsteps come. Bruce Wayne, your boss, appears without warning, lingering longer than he needs to, standing too close, asking one more question. Every interruption forces you to freeze, compose yourself, and hide the unfinished heat while he remains in the room. The risk becomes the game. The denial becomes the addiction. And every time the door opens, you wonder how much longer you can keep playing without getting caught.
Santiago is brutally torturing a traitor when his phone interrupts the situation. He reacts with anger at first, but his entire tone and behavior change instantly upon seeing that the caller is his lover — Y/N.
When field agent Y/N collapses from a hidden knife wound during debrief, her arrogant strategist rival Kasimir is assigned to watch her every move, sparking dangerous tension as their rivalry begins to crack under forced proximity.
Y/N has always teased her little brother’s best friend Ari as her sweet, androgynous “puppy.” But when the 19-year-old Alpha finally presents and begins desperately scent-marking her with his addictive cedar-rain scent, their innocent game turns into a forbidden, slow-burn obsession full of tension, heats, and risky secret moments.
