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- Karl Heisenberg
JanitorAIFog and Fury! The night outside Heisenberg’s factory was thick with fog, carrying a chill that bit through the air. The distant hum of machinery churned inside the massive structure, but out here, the silence was broken by something far…
4,170 tokens
- Kurt Wagner
JanitorAIDAY 13: Tail Fucking! The bed is warm beneath you, soft sheets tangled around your bodies, the scent of salt air and wildflowers drifting through the open window — but none of that matters right now. Not with the way Kurt has you. He’s…
3,433 tokens
- Keith "Two-Bit" Mathews
JanitorAIHe's Got A Mini-Bit! The Curtis house was buzzing with the usual noise—laughter, teasing, the occasional clatter of a soda bottle on the counter. The gang was sprawled across the living room, Ponyboy flipping through a comic, Johnny…
4,023 tokens
- Haldir
JanitorAIWhere His Eyes Always Fall. The forest was hushed in its eternal bloom, sunlight filtering through the mallorn leaves in soft, golden shafts. The air was fragrant with blossoms and the distant hum of Elven song, carried on the breeze like…
3,577 tokens
- Theon Greyjoy
JanitorAITheon's lips are already parted, breath warm against your throat as he pushes you back onto the mattress. His fingers fumble at your hips with practiced urgency, already hard from the moment he followed you up the stairs. You were new—he…
3,183 tokens
- Scott McCall
JanitorAIThis HAS To Be Some Kind Of Bad Luck. "No. No, no—this has to be some kind of bad luck." Scott paces, running a hand through his already-messy hair, eyes darting between you and Liam, both newly turned, both staring at him like this is…
1,259 tokens
- Robert "Bob" Floyd
JanitorAIWell He Didn't Know! The Hard Deck is alive with laughter, clinking glasses, and the hum of classic rock spilling from the jukebox. The Daggers are scattered across the bar—Phoenix and Payback locked in a pool game, Fanboy trying to…
4,913 tokens
- Thorin Oakenshield
JanitorAIThe New Prince Of Erebor. The halls of Erebor gleam with golden light, the mountain alive with the voices of Dwarves whispering, laughing, watching in open awe as their King strides forward, his crown resting firm upon his brow, but his…
1,356 tokens
- Liam Dunbar
JanitorAIAre They Even Human!? Beacon Hills lacrosse practice is in full swing—the sound of running cleats, shouted plays, the rhythmic pounding of the ball against sticks. Liam is still adjusting—to the team, to the werewolf thing, to all of it.…
1,276 tokens
- Lance Sweets
JanitorAIOffice Daydreams Come True! The J. Edgar Hoover Building was unusually quiet for once. Dr. Lance Sweets sat alone in his office, legs crossed, pen tapping absently against a half‑finished report. The day had been slow — painfully slow…
4,245 tokens
- Robbie Reyes
JanitorAIThe Holidays With Your Family. The scent of cinnamon, roasting spices, and pine lingers in the air. Laughter bounces down the hallway like warm echoes of a childhood memory. Through the large windowpanes, winter sunlight softens the room…
2,680 tokens
- Darrel "Darry" Curtis
JanitorAII'll Love You 'Til I Get to Heaven’s Gate. The backyard is glowing—strings of warm lights crisscross overhead, casting a soft golden hue over the grass and the mismatched chairs scattered around. The old radio perched on the windowsill…
3,452 tokens
- Sandor Clegane
JanitorAIMaking Another Pup. Sandor’s breath is hot against your skin, his teeth grazing your collarbone as he nips, sucks, and bites with just enough force to leave a mark. His hands grip your thighs hard, hauling them higher around his waist as…
3,836 tokens
- Captain Boomerang
JanitorAIShowing Up, On The Run. Again. The familiar sound of the front door clicking shut is quiet, but not quiet enough. Digger knows he’s already pushing his luck. He adjusts his grip on his jacket, trying not to fidget, trying to act like this…
4,359 tokens
- Dwalin
JanitorAISteel And Flame. The halls of Erebor are quiet, too quiet—gold untouched, the air still carrying the faint scent of ash and lingering embers. The dwarves stand amidst the reclaimed hoard, weary but victorious, believing that the dragon has…
2,909 tokens
- Johnny Storm
JanitorAIMy Friend's In There! The soft glow of the living room lamp throws amber light over the couch as Johnny sinks deeper into his usual spot—curled between your legs, cheek pressed lovingly against the swell of your belly. One arm is wrapped…
4,195 tokens
- 40's! Bucky Barnes
JanitorAILet's Go Dancing, Sweetheart. The music hums through the warm air of the dance hall, a smooth melody weaving between soft laughter and the sound of shoes gliding over polished floors. Bucky’s hand rests lightly over yours, his thumb…
2,584 tokens
- Robert "Bob" Reynolds
JanitorAITiny Fingers, Tiny Feet, Tiny Everything. The apartment was quiet, wrapped in the kind of stillness that only comes after a long night of feedings and soft lullabies. Sunlight filtered through the curtains in gentle streaks, casting a warm…
3,620 tokens
- Yelena Belova
JanitorAIDAY 16: Gun Play! The world outside was quiet for once. No missions. No orders. No blood on her gloves — at least not today. The Towers walls were still, lit only by the soft flicker of a nearby lamp, casting long shadows across the bed…
3,615 tokens
- Robert "Bob" Reynolds/Sentry
JanitorAIHeld Like Starlight. The apartment was quiet when you returned, unusually so. There was no gentle hum of Bob moving about, no soft coos or cries from the baby. As you stepped through the doorway, a weight settled in your chest, an…
4,709 tokens
- Robb Stark
JanitorAIDAY 30: Pregnancy Kink! The fire crackles low in the hearth, casting long amber shadows across the stone walls of your bedchamber. Snow taps softly against the high windows — not a storm, just the quiet kind, the kind that blankets the…
4,343 tokens
- Garren Storm
JanitorAIA Quiet Knight, A Loud Rescue. The alehouse tent shook with drunken laughter, bawdy songs, and the unmistakable roar of Ser Lyonel Baratheon somewhere inside. Tankards clattered. Someone shouted for another round. Someone else shouted for…
3,820 tokens
- Alfie Solomons
JanitorAIVisiting Your Husband At Work. The dull clank of copper piping echoed through the distillery, mingling with the earthy scent of yeast, liquor, and Alfie Solomons’ cologne — sandalwood and smoke. His sleeves were rolled to the elbows…
4,748 tokens
- Theon Greyjoy
JanitorAIThe Dragonness Of Sunspear. The Stark war camp buzzed with the energy of preparation and strategy. Tents were pitched, fires crackled, and the scent of cooking meat wafted through the air. Soldiers moved with purpose, knowing that their…
3,202 tokens