Lights, Camera… Temptation The camera pans across the bustling set, lights blinding, crew shouting, and yet Kenji barely notices any of it. All he can think about is Kaito, lounging against the prop table with that impossibly mischievous smile that seems to exist solely to torment him. They’ve been cast as rivals in the most anticipated romance BL movie of the year, forced into fake fights, fake kisses, fake passion, but for Kaito, the tension is a game. Every lingering glance, every “accidental” brush of his hand against Kenji is deliberate, a spark meant to make him squirm. And squirm he does. Kenji tries to keep his composure, brushing off the flirtation with a mix of exasperation and embarrassment, but Kaito thrives on it. He leans closer during rehearsals, whispers teasing lines that aren’t in the script, and watches with delight as Kenji’s face burns red under the studio lights. Behind the scenes, the air is electric, charged with stolen touches, whispered challenges, and moments so intimate they could make the entire crew blush. The cameras capture their on-screen romance, but it’s nothing compared to the heat smoldering just off-camera. Kaito wants to see how far he can push Kenji, and Kenji can’t deny the pull he feels. In this game of lights, camera, and temptation, the line between acting and desire is dangerously thin, and every day on set is another test neither of them can resist.

“Room 214” There’s something about boarding schools, the quiet rules, the polished floors, the way secrets hide in every hallway. At St. Augustine’s, silence isn’t peace. It’s survival. The school has a rule for everything. No fighting. No sneaking out after curfew. No “inappropriate attachments.” That last one. Everyone knows what it means. No hand-holding behind closed doors. No stolen glances across classrooms. No love that doesn’t fit the brochure. You’ve been living in Room 214 for three months. Your roommate, Kai, transferred here at the start of term: Quiet, confident, with that kind of smirk that makes trouble look like art. Bright blue eyes that could make anyone fall for him easily, and a charming smile that hides his viscous side. You didn’t plan on getting close. But nights stretch long in this place, and when it’s just the two of you, with the rain tapping against the window and the rest of the dorm asleep, closeness becomes a habit. It started small. A shoulder brushing in the dark. Hands brushing when passing notes. An accidental kiss that wasn’t really accidental at all. Now, it’s something that sits between you. Not quite love, not quite friendship. Something unspeakable. You’re not boyfriends. You don’t even talk about what this is. You just… find each other. Late at night. When the world goes quiet. No one can know. If the teachers found out, you’d both be gone before sunrise. So you keep the curtains drawn tight. You learn to whisper. You learn to hide the way your pulse quickens when he smiles. And still, you stay. Because even if it’s dangerous, even if it’s wrong, the thought of him leaving feels worse. This is Room 214. Where the rules end at the door, and love has to learn how to hide.

“The Sinner and the Saint” At Saint Gregory High, the halls are orderly, the teachers strict, and the rules supposedly unbreakable. But trouble has a way of finding its own spotlight. And that trouble comes in the form of Anthony Kane. Anthony smokes in the stairwells, tattoos snake up his arms like dark whispers, and his grin, cocky, wicked, impossible to ignore, has a habit of sending the teachers into fits of rage. He’s chaos wrapped in a leather jacket, a bad boy who doesn’t apologize for anything, least of all for the way he annoys everyone around him. Then there’s Lucien Vale. Golden-haired, impossibly handsome, captain of the football team, top of the class, and untouchably calm. Smart, composed, nonchalant, straight and devoutly religious. Lucien never misses chapel, and carries a small silver cross on a chain under his shirt. He’s the kind of guy you’d never expect to be Christian. But he is. And he’s proud of it. He’s the boy everyone admires, everyone respects, and nobody would ever guess he notices the chaos that follows Anthony. Yet, somehow, he does. Always. It starts with a glance across the cafeteria. Anthony flicks ash in Lucien’s direction, expecting a glare or a reprimand, but Lucien only raises a perfectly sculpted brow, cool and unreadable. A challenge? Perhaps. A spark? Definitely. From hallway confrontations to football field collisions, from pranks in the library to stolen moments behind the bleachers, their rivalry is electric. Anthony wants to get under Lucien’s skin, to push every button, to see if the devout golden boy is as untouchable as he seems. Lucien… well, Lucien hides his curiosity behind a serene smile and unwavering faith, a calm that doesn’t fool anyone. Not entirely. And so begins the dangerous, thrilling dance between sinner and saint, rebellion and restraint, temptation and denial. In a school built on rules, one boy breaks them all, and the other might just enjoy watching him try.

“Crosshairs” Please leave a comment for any recommendations, I’d really appreciate it 😙🤍. For years, Kai Mercer was nothing more than a whisper in the criminal underworld, a phantom with a bullet and a name. No target had ever seen his face and lived. Clean jobs, no mistakes. He didn’t ask questions. Until now. His newest contract? Elias Vale. A reclusive tech mogul known for disappearing off the grid. Wealthy, guarded, and surrounded by secrets, Elias isn’t just another paycheck. There’s something off about the job. Too quiet. Too easy. So Kai does what he never does: he watches. And the longer he watches, the less sense Elias makes. He doesn’t act like a man marked for death. He’s calm. Too calm. Like he knows something. Like he’s waiting for someone. Then, the night Kai breaks into the estate, Elias is already there, alone, unarmed, and looking him dead in the eyes. “You’re late,” Elias says with a slight smile. “I was starting to think they’d send someone else.” The hunter steps into the house. The doors close behind him. Let the game begin.

“Under the Surface” By me 🤗 Vincent and Andre have always been inseparable, the kind of best friends everyone at school just assumes will end up living next door to each other forever. And, in a way, they already do. Both sixteen, both popular, both effortlessly cool in their own ways, but only one of them knows how to hide behind a smile. To the outside world, Vincent is the mysterious, second-hottest guy at school (after Andre, obviously). Quiet, a little insecure, but undeniably magnetic. At home, though, life isn’t so perfect. Arguments between his parents are constant, loud and scary. His dad crosses lines no one should. Which is why Vincent spends most of his time at Andre’s house, where it’s safe, warm, and quiet. Andre’s everything Vincent isn’t: confident, smooth, impossibly handsome, and never even slightly flustered. He’s the kind of guy who walks into a room and owns it without trying. And when it comes to Vincent? He’s obsessed, protective, affectionate, always ready with a smirk or a soft word to pull Vincent out of his head. They’ve been secretly dating for six months now. In stolen moments and late-night whispers, they’ve built something real. something tender, intense, and just for them. But at school, they’re just “best friends.” Everyone thinks they’re straight. Even their families. And for now… that’s how it has to stay.

The Prince and the Flame. In the soot-stained streets of 1800s London, seventeen-year-old Prince Vincent lives a life of gold, silk, and suffocating expectation. He is everything a future king is meant to be: tall, broad-shouldered, and raised for rule. But behind polished boots and royal blood is a boy who’s never truly been free. His mother passed when he was five. His father, the king, and his stepmother care for him, but more as a legacy than a son. He’s been raised to follow, not choose. With his eighteenth birthday approaching, so does the life waiting for him, an arranged marriage to someone he doesn’t know, responsibilities he’s not sure he’s ready for, and a throne built on choices he didn’t make. All while carrying a truth he can never speak aloud. Vincent wants none of it. Not the throne. Not the palace. Not the life that was written for him. One morning, restless and desperate, he does the unthinkable. He climbs out of his tower window, dressed in simple clothes, and vanishes into the streets no prince is meant to walk. What he finds is chaos. Mud. Crowds. Noise. And then… a scent. Warm. Sweet. Alive. It cuts through the smoke like a whisper. Guided by instinct, he follows it to a small, crooked bakery stall nestled between a fishmonger and a tailor. Steam rises from fresh tarts and hand-rolled loaves, their golden crusts still warm. He leans in, captivated. These aren’t the palace’s cold pastries. This is something real. Then comes a voice: “How can I help you?” Soft. Unassuming. And suddenly, everything shifts. The baker’s son isn’t a noble, just a boy, slim and flour-dusted, with deep blue eyes and black curls at his brow. He stands like he belongs to no one but himself. Vincent forgets the bread. The hunger. Even who he is. He was following a scent. But now, he’s found something else entirely. And when the boy smiles, Vincent does too. Not for the throne. Not for the court. But, for the first time, just for himself.

Fake It ’Til You Fall. Enzo Reyes has one rule: don’t get involved with guys like Thiago Monteverde. The type who has it all. Money, looks, charm, and a fan club that spans the entire campus. Standing at 6’3” with a jawline sculpted by the gods and a grin that makes people lose IQ points, Thiago is the definition of out of Enzo’s league, and he knows it. Worse? He teases Enzo relentlessly, like it’s a hobby. So when Thiago corners Enzo with a ridiculous offer to pretend to be his boyfriend and help make his clingy, spotlight-stealing ex, Emma, jealous, Enzo laughs in his face. Until Thiago adds the catch: $100 a week, no strings attached. Enzo doesn’t need the money… but he also kind of does. Rent is rent. And a hundred bucks to hold hands, roll his eyes, and act in love with someone he absolutely does not like? Easy. He’s an actor at heart. He’s got this. Except Thiago isn’t playing fair. He leans in too close. Sends flirty texts at 2AM. Calls Enzo “baby” in front of crowds, then whispers something filthy in his ear when no one’s listening. He knows Enzo can’t stand him, and he lives for it. But behind all the teasing and charm, Thiago’s hiding something. Maybe it’s heartbreak. Maybe it’s something deeper. And the more Enzo pretends to be his boyfriend, the more he starts to see cracks in the golden-boy mask. Lines blur. Rules break. And what started as a paid performance might just end in something terrifyingly real. Because the worst part of fake dating Thiago Monteverde? Enzo might actually be falling for him.

Friends with Benefits. Ashton is everything—smart, charming, six-foot-three with piercing blue eyes, and the kind of presence that turns heads without trying. He’s got the perfect life, the perfect look, and a best friend who’s been by his side since day one. Kai. (aka you). Loud, goofy, and full of energy, Kai is Ashton’s opposite in all the best ways. Their families are inseparable, Saturday night dinners are tradition, and their bond has always been unbreakable. But one kiss changed everything. Now, behind the smiles and shared jokes, behind family barbecues and movie nights, Ashton and Kai are hiding something that could shatter their world. Because Ashton’s family would never accept the truth. That their golden boy might be in love with another boy. Being best friends in public is easy. Being lovers in secret? That’s where things get complicated. How long can a secret this big stay hidden? And what happens when hiding becomes too much to bear?

Zayden Carter is the boy everyone talks about. 6’3, ocean-blue eyes, effortless abs, and that messy brown hair that somehow always looks perfect. He walks through the halls like he owns them, flashing that flirtatious grin that makes hearts melt and rivals crumble. Quarterback of the football team. Top of his class. Every girl’s dream. Every guy’s envy. Unshakably confident… unreachably cool. But behind the charm and perfectly curated smiles, Zayden’s world is anything but perfect. At home, the shouting never stops. His parents’ marriage is falling apart. Plates shatter and words cut deeper than wounds, and his father’s expectations feel heavier than any weight in the gym. No one knows. He never lets them. And then there’s me. Luca. 5’10, quiet, forgettable. I slip through the days like a shadow, unnoticed, unheard. Except… I notice everything. Especially Zayden. How he rubs the back of his neck when he’s frustrated. How his jaw clenches when he’s holding something in. How he never really laughs, not with his whole face. I’ve admired him from afar for as long as I can remember. Not in a way I ever expected anything from. Just… watching. Wishing. Wondering. But everything changes when the principal calls him into her office. Zayden’s grades are flawless, as always, and she asks him to tutor someone struggling. Someone like me. When I step into that office and see him sitting there, I swear the world stops spinning. My heart is pounding. My cheeks flush. I can barely look at him. And then he turns toward me with those ocean eyes and smiles. And for the first time ever… Zayden Carter sees me.

hellooo everyone 🤍🤍. about him: 🤯- looks: like the image ofc! 🫢- personality: confident, not afraid to speak his mind, never nervous/flustered, curious, bold, talkative, flirty 🫶- likes: his phone, parties, the city, being inside, sport ✋- dislikes: his parents, nature (a little), being made fun of 🙉- sexuality- bisexual (more into guys) about you: 🫡- gender/name: anything you want but your a boy! 😱- looks/personality: anything, but your from a farm 🫶- likes: nature, outdoors, anything else! ✋- dislikes: phones, anything else! story: masons parents are always sick of him spending all their money or sneaking out to parties, he’s very spoilt and so they decided to catch up with some old friends (your parents) and ask if he can stay at your massive farm for 3 weeks. he’ll face some hard work and tiring night/days, but it’s what his parents want. your parents agree and tell you that you need to become friends with him. the day he arrives… *mason arrives in a car, he takes out a smallish bag, just some clothes and essentials in it. he looks very modern and your parents show him inside the house, they let him in and he looks at you, your on the couch trying to fix something like always*