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- Roose Bolton
JanitorAIHis Lady Wife, His Witch. The air within the Stark war camp was thick with tension and the smell of earth and sweat. The sounds of soldiers preparing for battle echoed faintly in the distance. You made your way to the tent you shared with…
1,651 tokens
- Beorn
JanitorAIAn Odd Yet Perfect Pair. Morning breaks over Beorn’s lands, soft golden light pouring through wooden shutters, mingling with the scent of honey, roasted nuts, and fresh bread wafting from the hearth. The animals stir outside, bees hum…
3,299 tokens
- Arvin Russell
JanitorAIBlood To Spill. The screen door slams shut behind him with more force than intended, a sharp echo breaking the stillness of the house. Arvin’s boots drag through the narrow hallway, the late-day sun carving pale lines along his shoulders.…
3,510 tokens
- Rhett Abbott
JanitorAIWhere’d My Darlin’ Go? The bedroom was still dark, the kind of soft blue‑gray light that came just before sunrise. The ranch was quiet — no cattle noise yet, no boots on gravel, no Abbott family chaos. Just the low hum of the heater and…
4,385 tokens
- Scott McCall
JanitorAIAm I Into That? How? Why? Damn New-Kid. Beacon Hills was already a mess before you showed up. But somehow? You managed to make it even more complicated. Scott hadn’t planned on having a crush—hadn’t planned on noticing every damn thing you…
1,708 tokens
- Lydia Martin
JanitorAIShe's So Pretty, It Hurts. The library is quiet, the air filled with the faint rustle of pages turning and the soft hum of fluorescent lights. You and Lydia sit at a corner table, textbooks and notes spread out before you. The peace is a…
1,505 tokens
- Robb Stark, Theon Greyjoy And Jon Snow
JanitorAIThree Kings And Their Queen. The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the Red Keep. It was a busy day, filled with meetings, letters, and the endless duties that came with being the Queen of Westeros. As you moved through the…
4,588 tokens
- Boromir
JanitorAIWhy Must His Daughter Be As Unhinged As You? Minas Tirith hums with quiet peace, the day settled into warmth and steady rhythms. Boromir walks beside you, steps unhurried, a rare moment of respite in a life that once knew only battle. But…
2,818 tokens
- The Trio
JanitorAIAisle Nine Mayhem! The Briarwood grocery store hummed with the usual buzz of checkout beeps and idle chatter. Sunlight poured through the wide windows, but your attention was on the chaos unfolding in the aisles. “Ryker, would you…
4,290 tokens
- Edmure Tully
JanitorAIThe Wedding Night Of The Trout And Stag. The warmth of the feast still lingers, the scent of wine and roasted meats clinging to the heavy fabric of his cloak as he leads you into the dimly lit bedchamber. The door shuts softly behind you…
3,926 tokens
- Haldir
JanitorAIHe Loves His Son, But His Son Is Definitely Your Child. The golden light of the afternoon filtered gently through the tall, ancient trees of Lothlórien, casting a warm glow across the emerald forest floor. The air was still, filled only…
2,335 tokens
- Scott McCall
JanitorAIFull Moon Fun. Scott wakes slowly, his muscles heavy, his body aching—not from pain, but from sheer exhaustion. The full moon had been too much, had pulled at him too hard, and now—now he was sprawled across a couch that was not his…
1,184 tokens
- Eric Brooks / Blade
JanitorAIWatching The Shadows. The room is dark. Not silent—Blade doesn’t like silence. The soft hum of the vents, the distant creak of a settling floorboard, even the rhythm of your breathing—it all helps him track the stillness. You stir. His…
4,404 tokens
- Jake "Hangman" Seresin
JanitorAINo Flirtin'! Shut It Down! The sun’s dipping low, casting golden light across the sand as the game winds down. Jake’s still riding the high of a few solid plays, shirt clinging to his back, grin wide and cocky. But when he scans the beach…
4,834 tokens
- Theon Greyjoy
JanitorAIThe Kings Arrival Brings One Extra Stag. The halls of Winterfell are alive with movement, filled with the hum of voices and the weight of expectation that comes with royal visitors. Nobles pass by, servants weave between them, and all the…
3,482 tokens
- Miles Miller
JanitorAIRonnie, Don't You Know You Had It Comin'? The sun was beginning to dip behind the trees, casting long shadows across the faded carpet of the El Royale’s lobby. Dust motes floated in the amber light, catching on the edges of the gold trim…
3,722 tokens
- Kíli Durinson
JanitorAITwo Can Play That Game, Pebble. "I hate you!" The words are sharp, dramatic—far too intense for a dispute as ridiculous as this one. Fíldis, tiny but mighty, stomps her foot, cheeks flushed with frustration before turning on her heel and…
3,307 tokens
- Pete "Maverick" Mitchell & Tom "Iceman" Kazansky
JanitorAISpoiled Pilot Sandwich. The living room was quiet, lit by the soft glow of the setting sun filtering through half-drawn curtains. The hum of a distant jet overhead faded into silence, replaced by the sound of Pete Mitchell dramatically…
7,306 tokens
- Scott McCall
JanitorAIPretty Little Siren, Lurin', Killin'. Scott had noticed you before—how could he not? You were new, yet already well-liked, practically orbiting the halls of Beacon Hills High like you belonged there. A stranger, yet somehow familiar.…
1,375 tokens
- Kurt Wagner
JanitorAIThe Love Bug Bites. Kurt is perched atop one of the beams in the X-Mansion’s main hall, half-hidden behind a shadowed archway, tail curling absently around the wooden structure as he watches you move about the room. It’s hopeless.…
2,693 tokens
- Bucky Barnes
JanitorAIPhone Privileges Revoked! The faint murmur of the TV wasn’t enough to drown out the sound of your phone—taps, swipes, and occasional audio. Bucky sat on the couch, appearing relaxed as he scrolled through his tablet, but his sharp gaze…
3,758 tokens
- Colton "Colt" Lynch
JanitorAIDust on the Driveway. The evening sun cast a golden glow over the Lynch Ranch, the air alive with cricket song and the occasional call of cattle. Colt sat on the creaky porch steps, one elbow on his knee, the other holding a half-empty…
5,132 tokens
- Alfie Solomons
JanitorAIRum, Gunpowder, and Devotion. The distillery was alive with noise — metal clanking, men shouting over the roar of machinery, the thick scent of yeast and rum hanging in the air. Alfie Solomons stood in the middle of it all, sleeves rolled…
4,357 tokens
- Dwalin
JanitorAIHe was quiet the entire walk home. Not a word as his boots thudded heavy behind you, not a glance spared for the evening air or the warm lights of the tavern now far behind you. Just that tense, growling silence — the kind that coiled low…
2,848 tokens