Touchstarved Stories

"And I feel more like a ghost, like a Specter, In your headlights on the road..." Saddler didn't raise a daughter; he forged a weapon. He shaped Éber to be the vessel for his evil, a blind witch whose touch didn't just sense people-it consumed and controlled them. After he killed Salazar, she ran from him. Éber was lost, a loaded gun waiting in the wilderness. That's when John Winchester found her. He saw the ultimate hunter, and he bound her with a spell to ensure she'd only ever point where he aimed. Now, Éber lives in a world of tastes and control, terrified of the power at her fingertips. Until she meets Dean. His touch doesn't hurt. It doesn't taste. For the first time, she can touch someone without owning them. And for a weapon that only knows how to destroy, that simple connection might be the most terrifying power of all. Dean x OFC Castiel x OMC Sam x Ruby

Alastor, the new overload strolled through the bustling streets of Hell , hooded and concealed, he took in the changes around him with sharp, discerning eyes. Something unusual caught his attention: an ornate poster affixed to the wall of a tavern, its golden letters gleaming in the red sky. Joining to be the Royal Guard? It was an unexpected thought, yet it stirred a sense of purpose within him. Will he accept this offer? Rosie might help.

Adam awakens as a fallen angel, a sinner in hell, cast away by the angels who had once claimed to 'treasure' him. Thinking there is no way back to heaven, he just wants to drown in resentment and spiral toward self-destruction. Of course, there is no way Charlie is going to let that happen, even when a powerful enemy is ready to strike soon. And maybe, just maybe, Hell isn't such a bummer of a place as he initially thought.

honestly? Just wanted some kinda insecure, touch starved, low key bottom Todo. He may be a liiiiiiitle OOC. Lo siento. :) Enjoy. (I wrote this at like three am god have mercy.)

This takes place, after the events of Season 1 of Hazbin Hotel (which is on prime video) After the match against Heaven and Hell, things are starting to look better for the Hotel! Uh.. more or less.. just still no sinner except the originals. Lucifer has decided stay with Charlie for the time benefit as well as keeping her away from a specific Overlord... But the Radio Demon won't suffice this as he did promise his deal maker to ruin the Hotel but not in the way he thought. So now starts a back and forth rivalry with King of Hell, Lucifer and The Radio Demon, Alastor! Notes: One-sided Radiostatic Platonic RadioApple? Ships: HUSKERDUST (Angel Dust x Husker) (Vox x Val)- (On and Off RelationShip) Vaggie x Charlie (Obviously) Zestial x Carmille Carmine (I'll explain)

A month after he came back, John has almost forgiven Sherlock. So, he decides to visit the detective, but something seems different about him.

Zane is feeling more touch starved than he ever has before and Nana just wants to help. Tearful cuddles ensue. (I love these two with all my being! LET MY BBYS BE HAPPY TOGETHER DAMN IT! ;w;)

Hi, so I'm VERY touch starved and cry when I read about people being upset and receiving comfort makes my heart beat

"It comes back in flashes. Fear. Anger. But... like it happened to someone else." A certain resurfacing memory keeps Agent 47 up at night. Diana Burnwood tries to comfort him, not knowing what exactly he remembered.

[I've kind of mashed the canon from them. essentially it sources the comics for the past, references the original modern warfare lineup for Roach and then the last segment lines up with the events of the newer MW2, this was to kind of create my own timeline for the remake. hope that helps!] Ghost had killed off his life outside the military many years ago, as a result scars from past trauma had never fully healed due to years of neglect and ignorance in the hopes they'd go away on their own. When being forced to face those scars over Christmas he quickly realised he couldn't do it without Johnny 'soap' Mactavish, a Sergeant he was loosely acquainted with. In doing so he's forced to go against his self-hatred, his longing for affection and the loss of a teammate near to him. [[TW/CW for drinking, mentions of child abuse, mentions of torture and generally a lot of trauma. Also I've not played any of the games but I plan to soon! <3 ]]

This is a yandere Idia Shroud(from twisted wonderland) story, but I don't want to write it where it's like horror based or anything. There will be some wholesome moments and the Mc(you) will be mostly willing and affectionate. You will be an avid fan of twisted wonderland who got isekaid into the game (Idia being your favorite character), but I kind of skimmed over the first 5 ish books, so the first chapter is essentially a short version of everything during the first six months, and then skips straight to book six on the isle of Woe. There isn't too much build up, so it does kind of get right into it. Also, Ortho will also be included as a yandere, but in a platonic/sibling type of way. I doubt my own ability to write yandere characters, but I think it's mostly alright. Just a note that this story was originally written on a whim, and I got a little too invested. It's meant only for entertainment purposes, so please don't take anything too seriously, and I'm sorry if certain things are sloppy, most of the chapters are unedited, but I might go over them and make them better at some point, not sure when though. I think that's all, make sure to leave comments telling me your thoughts on the story so far!

"You may leave," he whispered. "But if you stay-I will teach you what surrender really means." When desperate and fiercely protective Nerina Vale signs a mysterious contract to save her sister, she doesn't expect to become the personal companion of Cassian Vale-a dangerously seductive billionaire bound by ancient vows and darker secrets. But Cassian doesn't want her body. He wants her control. In a mansion filled with rules, rituals, and forbidden rooms, Nerina is drawn into a twisted power play that blurs the line between consent and craving. What starts as a deal becomes a dangerously addictive bond-one that neither of them may survive. Dark. Erotic. Addictive. If you crave slow-burn dominance, emotional obsession, and touch-starved tension-welcome to The Vow That Binds. #DarkRomance #Billionaire #FantasyRealism #PossessiveMMC #SlowBurn #Spicy #PowerPlay #TouchStarved

She told herself she just wasn't a good partner, that life was harsh and you just put your head down and get by. He swore he didn't deserve the light of day after the war ended, that his penance was meaningless drudgery until he was spared another breath. On the dismal docks of Corellia, neither the clerk nor the expected anything but routine and regret. She stamps manifests and files audits; he patrols in battered armor, throwing himself headlong into every fight as though daring the galaxy to take him down. But in the midst of smugglers, storm drills, broken loaders, and too many long nights, something shifts. Disillusionment begins to fade, small beams of light begin to break through, and the terrifyingly beautiful way of someone seeing you in a way you can't see yourself begins to chip at their defenses. Gruffness softens into tenderness, regrets into vulnerability, and jaded outlooks on life begin to give way to the long-dismissed possiblity that there might be a spark of warmth in a world that taught them not to hope.

um hi this is a thing i'm doing to tell someone about my feelings and how my days go bc i hate my mom and my family sucks and my friends are at a 0 rn so ya enjoy love bug ily

Just read it. Ranks: 1 in #iwantlove 24 in #touchstarved

Kaminari decides that it would be a great idea to form a group chat consisting of only omegas. Only good things will come from this I'm sure.

Just a bunch of crappy one-shots, written by a touch-starved teenager. :P

Adrien has been seeking solace with Marinette, using her as a way to escape from his daily life. Or at least, that's how it started. As the months continued onwards, he didn't just go there for a source of comfort, but also just to be her friend. He was head over heels, he knew that, and maybe that's why it was so easy for Plagg to convince him to wear a hoodie (a generic one that could have been passed off as a regular black one) that she made him. Chat Noir, him. And Plagg might just be the reason his life is a million times better. Cross posted on AO3! :) Cover art: https://pin.it/7xgaNLd (I fit it to the wattpad cover size and added a filter) Originally posted on AO3: January 16, 2023 Word Count: 12,603

a thief meets a god and they should have sex at some point 👍 the mc is gederless it's just ppl assuming they're male when they meet. TW: brief mentions of s*xual assault/r*pe, alcohol abuse

Nicolo Russo, the 23 year old ruthless yet smoldering mafia boss, and Victoria smith, the sarcastic, fiery, and dangerously beautiful woman who's just been thrust into a world she never expected to become her own. CHARACTER VIBES: **Niccolo Russo**- Mafia boss. Cold. Ruthless. Not looking for love. Attractive in the most dangerous way. Keeps people at a distance. *until her* **Victoria Russo** - Independen, sarcastic, flirty but guarded. Not afraid to speak her mind. Sentenced to a life with a man she didn't choose, but she's not going down without a fight or maybe something more dangerous. Give credits if use. ❣️..❣️ *I do not own any of the pictures used in this book, they belong to their rightful owners. *contains cursing. *contains mature themes. *focuses more on the romantic aspect, but I guarantee there's some action;)