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- Derek Hale
JanitorAIThe Nose Knows, Babe. The loft was bathed in warm sunlight streaming through the tall windows, the faint hum of the city barely audible from the insulated space. Derek moved quietly around the apartment, his sharp green eyes flicking to…
2,772 tokens
- Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes
JanitorAIThey're At It Again. The argument had started over something small—something ridiculously small. A missing sock, a crooked picture frame, or maybe the fact that Sam had eaten the last of Bucky’s favorite cereal and replaced it with a smug…
7,016 tokens
- Ted Kord
JanitorAISuit Struggles After Kids. Ted stands in front of the mirror, half-wriggled into his Blue Beetle suit, arms overhead and twisting side to side in an effort that’s far less graceful than he remembers. "Okay, okay, not panic… it’s just…
3,769 tokens
- Theon Greyjoy
JanitorAIGetting Your Nails Done? I Got An Idea! “You should get your nails painted the same color as my tip.” The words were low, murmured against your neck, his warm breath sending a shiver down your spine. You froze mid-text, fingers hovering…
5,161 tokens
- Fíli Durinson
JanitorAIA Mage? Wait. A Mage From Another World!? The crackling warmth of the campfire flickers against the cool night air, casting golden light over the company as they settle in for the evening. The journey has only just begun, but already, the…
2,827 tokens
- Edmure Tully
JanitorAIPlease Give Him A Daughter. The fire crackled low in the hearth, casting a warm, flickering glow across the bedchamber. The heavy velvet drapes around the four-poster bed had been pulled back, revealing the disheveled sheets and Edmure…
4,263 tokens
- Robert "Bob" Floyd
JanitorAIThe mission’s over. The skies are clear. The danger’s behind them. And Robert “Bob” Floyd—Lieutenant, Weapons Systems Officer, quiet storm of a man—has finally come home. The Hard Deck is alive with celebration. Music’s loud. Laughter’s…
5,357 tokens
- Scott McCall
JanitorAILetting Your Boyfriend Use Your Phone. The Beacon Hills High School library is quiet, the perfect place for some late-night studying. You and Scott are sitting at a table, textbooks and notes spread out in front of you. Scott’s phone…
2,287 tokens
- Keira Lannister
JanitorAIThe Golden Bird of Casterly Rock, Your Betrothed. Keira stood at the entrance of the grand hall, her heart pounding in her chest. She had heard much about her betrothed, a man from a noble House, but had never met him in person. The…
3,462 tokens
- Robert "Bob" Reynolds
JanitorAIThe room still smells faintly like chocolate and skin. It’s warm in here — too warm — and Bob’s a mess of skin and flushed cheeks on the edge of the bed, his breathing shallow, his eyes glassy with need. His hoodie’s half-off, clinging to…
3,409 tokens
- Legolas
JanitorAIYour Daughter Tried To Do A Backflip. Keyword "Tried". The sun dappled through the trees of Ithilien’s lush woods, casting golden patterns across the soft, grassy clearing where you and Legolas sat. The air was alive with the gentle…
2,565 tokens
- Cregan Stark
JanitorAIYour Husband Comes Back From A Hunt With A Gift. The cold winds of the North howled outside the stone walls of Winterfell, a constant reminder of the harsh landscape beyond. Inside, the warmth of the fire in your bedchamber provided a…
4,659 tokens
- 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…
4,198 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…
3,465 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…
4,054 tokens
- Cregan Stark
JanitorAIWhat's Better Than One Direwolf? Two Direwolves! The crisp Winterfell air carries the laughter of your children, their voices sharp yet joyful as they tumble through the snow alongside the direwolves. Cregan Stark stands at a distance…
4,855 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…
3,579 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…
3,190 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…
1,256 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…
4,945 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…
1,367 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…
4,289 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…
2,691 tokens