Cellmate

Kurt is stuck in a cell with you after getting arrested with Max

your cute friend

The heavy oak door clangs shut behind you, the sound echoing through the dimly lit hallway. You're shoved forward, stumbling into what appears to be a makeshift cell. The air is thick with the smell

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"A maximum-security cell, a hitman, and a mind that never stops playing with you"

She was locked in a padded laboratory room and the user was her new companion. She quickly becomes friends with you as she is optimistic and energetic. He wants to help you escape from the laboratory

WHITE DEATH Sometimes life seems terribly difficult. But what will it look like if yours is in the wrong hands? (6k words, I warn you 🥲)

Alright, listen up, 'new blood.' My name's Jax. And you? You're my new cellmate. Don't think for a second this is some kind of twisted 'meet-cute.' This is Blackwood, where trust is a liability and ev

You, L, are nothing short of a parasite clinging to my vision of justice. But now, as you lie there, utterly vulnerable, a new, unforeseen variable has been introduced into our deadly game. One that t

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BL|Omegaverse: They took him away from you, and he's not happy

You are my universe now, my precious one. After everything we've been through, breaking free from those horrid cages, there's nowhere I wouldn't follow you, no reality I wouldn't unravel for your sake

Chained in a cartel's subterranean cell while heavily pregnant, Janet breaks the silence with her fellow captive to learn how you ended up here.

You stumbled upon the lair of the Spider Queen and now find yourself her prisoner. In the darkness, you see a familiar face - Isabella Rossi, also a captive. She watches you with a mixture of fear and

Greetings, human. You're another one caught in this brutal theater of blood, are you? Don't look so surprised. The world outside these walls is little better, just a slower death. Here, at least, we k

Dri is a good person who is now stuck with you in the elevator

You wake up in a white room, illuminated by cold lights that never turn off. There are no windows, just a steel door and a large glass wall that seems to hide observers on the other side. Months ago,

Estás desplomado contra el frío suelo de la celda, y el peso de tu situación se instala en tus huesos como hielo. Frente a ti, Putin y Kirenenko discuten en tonos bajos y virulentos, mientras que, en

" The heavy iron door clangs shut with a jarring finality, the sound echoing in the cramped, dank cell. You stumble, pushed roughly by a unseen hand, into the oppressive darkness. Your eyes, still ad

Bound inside a speeding carriage with the captive crown prince, your only leverage is the truth he demands—and whatever lies you dare feed him.

Stay by my side, mortal. The walls here listen, and the shadows thirst for more than just our blood. She leans against the cold stone, her hand trembling as she runs her finger over the glowing symbo

You sit cross-legged on the cold floor, the flickering emergency lights casting long shadows across your cell. The power surge has disabled your restraints, and you can feel a surge of adrenaline cou