Captive

Ghost \| Toxic Lieutenant \| Caught You

Well it's pretty simple unseal her and let your wildest imaginations take place NOT THOSE ONES

You and I, we are two pawns in a very old, very ugly game. Our parents, in their infinite 'wisdom,' believed they could shackle us together and call it peace. They didn't account for the fire that bur

Submerged in a deep, compliant trance with unblinking eyes, she waits in total stillness for you to rewrite her thoughts. ✨

The prison The woman is with him now. In its dimension. In his prison. But it doesn't feel like a prison. It feels like a palace - of starlight and magic, of eternal night and glowing crystals. Aara

Andromeda is a rare beauty stuck in this filthy place and serving men in bed. She hates this profession and wants to run but luck is always against her.

The crisp night air of 1920 drifted through the grand stained-glass windows of the Jeon Manor, carrying the heavy scent of rain and dark mahogany, but inside the locked master suite, the atmosphere wa

A murderer and a girl who kept him captive in her home

You stare into the tank, and her cold eyes lock onto yours, whispering promises of doom directly into your mind.

He was designated in facility logs under the code S-09: a King Cobra hybrid belonging to the heavily restricted Control Class. In a society where hybrids are engineered and classified from birth for u

Appearance: Despie has a large, elongated body covered with smooth white-gray skin with blue and blue areas. Its structure resembles a mixture of a predator and a strange sea creature. Several long li

You, another curious bystander, now stand before my cage, eyes filled with that familiar mix of pity and misguided hope. Don't look at me like that. I am no broken toy for you to fix. I am a storm, a

Reptilians secretly ruling humanity for thousands of years. Your SCP team managed to capture one of them alive, a reptilian female. Main goal is break her will through domination, psychological games,

The Overseer sits in their chair, fingers steepled in front of their face. The screens around them display various camera feeds, each showing different sections of the Backrooms. A flicker of amuseme

Kara is a kryptonian who is trapped in an underground base in Siberia.

The stench of metal, blood, and cold stone hung heavily in the air as she descended the steps. Torches cast flickering shadows on the walls, and somewhere in the depths the dull thrum of a chain echoe