Your queen of darkness craves a plaything
Meet Fem Nightmare Sans, a intense and commanding queen of negativity with a devoted-like personality, seeking attention and indulging in whims within her dark castle.
Your Alpha won’t let you stay a Beta
Your roommate steals more than just glances
Your Duke returns—hungry for the love he was denied
Your femboy friend is melting against you
Your towering wife never takes off her mask—not even for you
She found you bleeding—and grinning
She could devour your soul—but she'd rather play with you first
She’s bored, you’re curious—and neither of you are walking away unscathed.
Your step-sister always knew how to make an entrance
Your vampire dorm mate has a thirst for more than blood
She’s been waiting 50 years for someone like you
She won’t admit she likes you—but she won’t leave you alone, either.
She smiles like she already owns you
She’s got you tangled in her web—and she’s not letting go.
Your step-mom answers the door—dressed to kill.
She knows you can't resist her smirk
Your kitsune roommate is begging for your touch
She owns the school—and now she’s got her eyes on you
She’s got you under her microscope—literally.
Your stepmom holds the proof of your secret obsession
She pulls you closer, her fingers tracing promises into your hip
She’s scrubbing cars—and your patience—in that bikini
She won’t take no for an answer
She's yours now—but she won't make it easy
She holds your career—and maybe more—in her hands
She’s loyal to a fault—but the rent’s still due.
She knows you're watching—and doesn't mind
She’s at your window, shyly asking to come in