n. ryusui x reader ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ cw. fluff, that's it.
fireworks smoke lingered in the sky, echoes of their colors still fresh in everyone’s mind as the festivities went on. after everything you went through, it was expected to have a good time, to laugh without any care in the world and let it all out.
for the night at least because the world still waited to be saved from the stone.
eventually, bursts of laughter, bits of conversations, clinking of glass against glass ─ everything faded out the moment you and ryusui decided to wander away from the celebration, as some alone time together was required.
you walked aimlessly along the shoreline, hand in hand, waves gently licking your ankles.
silence quickly settled around you and honestly, no words were really needed when you were together, it was gentle ─ peaceful even. being with ryusui wasn’t always easy, he is the greediest man on earth after all; but you still loved him an indecent amount anyway.
he would constantly surprise you in so many ways you had lost the count over-time.
even in this instant when he decided to abruptly stop you, guiding your body against his. “shall we dance ?” your faces were so close that you could feel his warm breath ghost over your skin.
besides, who were you to deny him ?
his free hand brushed a lock of hair behind your shoulder, the gesture being incandescently slow as his fingers kept trailing down your back, until they rested on your hip ─ steady and reassuring. his eyes didn’t leave yours at any given moment, even when he brought your intertwined hands to his lips, leaving kisses on your knuckles. “did i tell you that you were lovely tonight ?” there is a certain devotion in the way he said those words that made you blush.
“i don’t remember so, but entertain me.”
he always had a way to make you flustered, to make you feel pleasant things in your stomach.
his eyes, a marvelous gold, held all the stars as he made you spin before drawing you closer to him, your back glued to his chest as your bodies swayed on an inexistant rhythm ─ your steps drawing soft patterns on the sand. the beauty of this dance lies in its intimacy, in the silent understanding exchanged through fleeting eye contact, in the kisses he left on the exposed skin of your neck, like you were both holding onto something that would never happen again.
in the final steps of the dance, he secured his arm over your waist as he made you dip, a smug smile etched on his lips, a smile you quickly wiped off by giving him a kiss worthy of a romantic comedy.
he broke away, thumb brushing your cheek in that tender manner that made your knees buckle under all his affection. “i’ll give you every treasure this new world has to offer.” his lips brushed against yours as he went for another kiss, like he was sealing a promise.
and at the end of the day, you knew. you knew that whatever will happen in the future you would always find your way back to each other, that it won’t ever be your last dance.
you were one of those witches who left the great hall in order to have your atelier, to welcome apprentices of your own.
and so far, you had two kids under your wings.
they were everything you had wished for when you first opened your atelier, honestly they didn't let you have the time to be bored.
between pranks and failed spells, your days were filled with laughter and teaching lessons.
but you're not here for that, right ?
you were yet again the victim of another prank as you walked through your little home. the kids had left a floating drop spell right above the front door ─ leaving you completely drenched the moment they let the water go free.
you couldn’t help but sigh as the water soaked through your clothes, ruining the grocery bags as well.
you loved them, really, but sometimes you just wanted some peace, like today for example. you weren't really in the mood to indulge in their mischief behavior.
it was those kind of moments that made you miss your husband more than you would have thought. but as a knight moralis, easthies didn't come as often as you wanted him to ─ and who were you to blame him when you were the one to leave the great hall in the first place ?
anyway.
with the help of rings your friend, Olruggio, had made a while ago, you dried yourself of all the water clinging to your skin, wrapping your shoulders with a shall to keep you from getting sick. as you settled the bags over the counter, you decided that it was best to ignore the kids giggling somewhere in the atelier, to keep your mind occupied on something else.
however, it seemed that you were too engrossed in your thoughts because you hadn't heard the windowway open, or the way the kids went suddenly quiet when they saw the newcomer.
you merely had the time to register what was happening when a pair of arms snaked around your waist, startling you. a warm and rich honeyed laugh that you could recognize among a thousand echoed in your ear as you turned around, eyes blown wide open.
“easthies ! ” the room seemed to be brighter, warmer now that you were reunited with your one and only.
you instantly threw your arms around his neck, hugging him like your life depended on this simple action. and even if display of affection wasn’t his preferred area, his touch was still so delicate, full of love as he cradled your face between his palms.
and somewhere in the atelier, the kids watched their master and their husband being all lovey-dovey with false disgust. “oh they are so in love.”
s. stanley x w. xeno x pregant!reader ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ cw. polygamous, fem!pregant!reader, fluff, mention of alcohol, angst if you squint.
the mission was a triumphal success, everyone came back safe and sound, the quartet had been awarded with medals at their return ─ even if kohaku was asleep during the whole ceremony. it was clear that they had made history by being the first humans to go to the moon after the petrification of the world.
but seeing them stand so proudly brought tears in your eyes. you couldn’t wait for them to go down of the platform to hug your husband, stanley.
you were literally a time bomb as the ceremony would drag on, and xeno, your husband too, had to keep you in place or else you would probably combust and run amongst the crowd to steal stanley before he could even give an inspirational speech.
“calm down honey, it is just a matter of time before the end.” his clawed-hand rested on the small of your back, rubbing slow circles over it.
in a way, it helped soothe you as you leaned a little bit more into his side. “i know, but it’s been too long.” you let out a sigh, looking around the crowd before you averted your gaze back on stanley standing up there.
“it has been only a few days at most, dear.” xeno smirked at your desperate expression, enjoying this a tad too much ─ the way your emotions would strike to extremes back and forth these last few days was endearing.
“minus the time he was kept in the stone.” you grumbled back, “at least he’s back.” your head fell on the scientist’s shoulder, another sigh leaving the barrier of your lips.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𖥻⠀⠀ ִ ۫ ּ ⠀⠀ 𖦹 ⠀⠀، ݃⠀⠀𐙚⠀⠀❜
before you knew it, the crowd began to be smaller and smaller, until no one was left but you, xeno and a stanley walking towards the both of you. your smile was as bright as the sunlight when you engulfed the soldier in a tight embrace. “welcome back, stan.” you felt his arms snake around your waist, burying his face in your hair at the same time.
“missed you both.” the sound of his voice was muffled by your hair but still clear enough for you and xeno to understand. honestly, you couldn’t have been happier to be reunited with your two husbands, to have them at arm's length once again.
as you melted into the other’s warmth, you decided it was time to finally take a step back from the blonde to let xeno have a moment with him as well. you couldn’t help but fangirl seeing them kiss ─ perhaps, you were their biggest fan.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𖥻⠀⠀ ִ ۫ ּ ⠀⠀ 𖦹 ⠀⠀، ݃⠀⠀𐙚⠀⠀❜
and just like that, the three of you made your way to join the rest of the kingdom of science in a clearing where a big celebration party was held in honor of the success of the mission.
some people were already drunk and it wasn’t surprising at all.
françois came greeting the three of you as soon as you arrived, a plate with glasses full of champagne in their hand. “would you like one ?” they asked, that same delicate smile etched onto their lips. both of the men took a glass, as for you, you gently shook your head off, dismissing the offer.
however, your sudden dismissal caught stanley’s attention since he knew you would never skip the opportunity to drink at least one glass of alcohol, especially during a party. his brows furrowed a fraction of second, wondering what could have changed in such a short period of time while he was in space.
until now, he was oblivious of the life growing inside your womb.
his gaze landed on xeno who gave you a nod of approval. you clearly knew something he didn’t and it made him upset to not be included in what looked like a secret shared between his loved ones. but xeno seemed to notice the turmoil eating his husband, “something the matter, stan ?”
“is there anything I should be aware of ?” he questioned, bringing a lighter to his lips to light a cigarette, only to be snatched away by the scientist.
“you shouldn’t smoke around a pregnant lady, love. that's all i can say.”
“i don’t see one─” his words died on the tip of his tongue as he came to the realization of what xeno had just said, turning on his heels to face you. “you─ for how long ? when did you discover it ?” the flow of questions made you giggle as you placed a hand on your stomach.
“i learned about it right before you left, and yet i couldn’t bring myself to tell you in case something happened up there.” your voice was lower now, trembling, like you were suddenly afraid of his reaction. “i was scared and i know i should have told you sooner, it was wrong to keep you in the dark any longer.” you bit your lower lip, meeting the eyes of your husbands, one by one. “honestly, i’m still scared.”
“we will make it work” stanley covered your tummy with his hand, rubbing the expanse of skin soothingly “together.” he affirmed confidently, xeno nodding along the way. you weren’t alone and knowing that made you feel better, like a weight had been lifted off of your shoulders.
everything would go well, as long as you stayed strong for each other.
n. saï x reader ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ cw. rotting fluff, self-doubt (just a bit)
ever since the technology of the twenty-first century has been brought back ─ in its most rudimentary forms at least, saï was nowhere to be seen. mind you, it was harder to catch even just a glimpse of the mathematician as he was always hidden no one knows where, probably enjoying the small games he had coded.
but when he would hide like this, you mourned the time whilst the moon mission was only at its first steps; when you could have him all to yourself.
you had spent nearly half of your day searching every single place possible : your shared house, the lab, your favorite spots, to no avail ─ honestly, you were beginning to feel desperate.
and as you were making your way through the spinney that separated the beach from the small city, you spotted a form way too familiar. of course he would be there, you should have thought about this sooner.
you huffed a quiet breath as you plopped down right behind saï, wrapping your arms around his middle. poor boy was startled by the sudden proximity as he seemed to be deep in thoughts, unaware of his surroundings.
typical of him.
“what were you thinking about, dear ?” your chin rested on his shoulder, peeking at the outline of his pretty face.
his gaze remained lost over the horizon when one of his hands covered yours, “nothing much, really.” he averted his eyes towards you, his honeyed voice barely above a whisper like he didn’t want to break the peacefulness of the instant.
the silence that followed was soothing, the waves lapping softly over the shore as you hummed against the skin of his neck. you stayed like that for a while, glued to his back, leaving trails of kisses here and there.
you could see the way it affected your lover, the tip of his ears being scarlet.
oh how you enjoyed teasing your boyfriend with kisses, to see his flustered reactions ─ it was everything for you. the love you held for this man was too much sometimes, that’s why you’d always pepper his hands, neck or his face with smooches in order to satisfy this need to express your devotion for him.
everytime, like now for example, saï would try to deny the waves of your affection when, deep down, he melted under each press of your lips on him.
he couldn’t understand, sometimes, why he was the center of your appreciation. for him, he didn’t deserve someone as full of life as you were, he wasn’t the kind of man he deemed you needed. and once again, he sank into his thoughts, his brows furrowing in frustration.
as you noticed the frown on his face, you moved between his legs, settling in front of him. you knew what he was thinking about by his look, and you couldn’t let him drown in his beliefs.
so your hands moved to cradle his cheeks.
your lips found their way between his brows, easing the crease with soft, delicate kisses. “you're the best thing that happened to me, you know ? stop thinking otherwise.” you expressed, voice low and full of tenderness. his eyes found yours again ─ even if he quickly averted his gaze away, probably embarrassed to have been caught.
“saï, i love you, don’t you dare forget about this.”
he bit his lower lip before he buried his face in the crook of your neck. “i love you too, more than you think.” he mumbled against your skin, holding you closer to him as a way to demonstrate his feelings for you.
you chuckled at his clingyness, leaving a loving peck on the crown of his head. at the end of the day, you were both smitten for each other, and you wouldn’t trade this for anything else.
s. sanemi x reader ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ cw. headaches, fluff, cursing, sanemi being sanemi ig.
you could hear the cling of dishes echoing distantly around the house as your eyes slowly fluttered open. you didn’t know how long you had slept ─ save for the rain that was now falling, your mind still foggy from the previous nap. your head felt heavier though, feeling like someone had drilled holes in your skull.
somehow, it felt way worse than when you decided to rest earlier.
you couldn’t help but groan when you tried to sit up, the rhythm of blood throbbing in your temples as you moved not so cautiously for someone ill.
outside of the room, someone shuffled on their feet for a short moment before the door slid open, revealing an angry ─ or what you thought was anger, sanemi. even with his usual scowl etched on his face, his demeanor proved otherwise as he managed to carefully hold a tray with a steaming pot of tea and various sweets he had taken the time to prepare only for you.
warmth stirred in your chest as you made eye-contact with the wind hashira.
in those moments, despite the excruciating pain you were in, your heart would swell from the love you held for the man. he was caring in his own way and he would always surprise you with little trinkets he thought would make you happy when he was out for a mission or, like now, taking care of you when you were the subject of yet another damn headache.
“feel better ?” he glimpsed at you as he settled at the side of your futon, pouring some tea for the both of you, “be careful, it's hot.” you hummed softly in response, both at his question and his warning.
sanemi had cautioned you to be careful when he handed you the glass and yet, as you shoved the cup to your lips, the scalding beverage tickled your tongue, making you hiss.
“i told you it was hot dipshit !” there was no real heat in his voice however, even when he aggressively retrieved the cup in your hands, letting it cool down on the side.
he sighed before he decided to take your hand in his calloused one, brushing his thumb over your knuckles as the silence settled over the both of you whilst you were just existing in the same space like it was the most sacred thing in this world.
then, you moved closer from your lover, resting your head on his lap as you comfortably laid down again. his scarred hand easily found their way on your temples, rubbing the headache away.
you knew how good he was on the battlefield, how well his hands handled his weapon and that was pretty evident in the way he massaged your temples, it felt like heaven for you.
r. kyojuro x reader⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ cw. he's alive, use of y/n, mention of injuries, fluff
you were wandering aimlessly through the hallways of the butterfly estate when you heard a strong voice coming from a room ahead of you.
maybe your ears were deceiving you, but you could recognize this voice from a mile away, the way he yelled ‘TASTY!’, no one else did it like him, a string of hope bloomed in your chest at the simple thought of seeing him again.
the tray you previously held fell on the ground ─ lucky for you, it was empty as you started to run towards the said room.
you had heard of the harsh battle against the upper moon three, that the demon had ran away like a coward when rays of sunlight had shone above the battlefield. and yet, nobody had told you the state of the squad whereabouts, they could be dead for all you knew.
you were completely oblivious, kept in the dark by your own comrades.
but when you burst into the room, breathless, what you saw made you freeze instantly. here, covered in bandages, laid the flame hashira, the biggest smile etched on his lips, and despite his terrible condition, it seemed that he still had the appetite of a whole army in view of all the empty bolls scattered here and there.
you were motionless at first, still processing the fact that he was in front of you, alive and breathing.
he turned his head in your direction, his gaze softening, “hey, y/n.”
in this instant, you felt like the world had finally been released from all its pain.
you bit your lower lip, swallowing a sob, ”it’s so good to see you again.” your voice was weak, shaking. you stood at the door frame for what felt like an eternity when you eventually took a few steps before you could engulf his form in a warm embrace. you were still cautious of his healing wounds however ─ not wanting to hurt him even more than he already was.
a silence settled around the both of you, calm and comforting, as you relished in the presence of one another.
kyojuro buried his face in the crook of your neck, tightening his grip around you, strong and protective, “you know, i’m glad you came back to me.” you said, voice low for only him to hear, as if it held the most guarded secret.
“it’s gonna take a lot more than an upper moon to kill me.” his face lit up like the sun, his usual boisterous demeanor resurfacing as you hummed softly, completely enamored.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𖥻⠀⠀ ִ ۫ ּ ⠀⠀ 𖦹 ⠀⠀، ݃⠀⠀𐙚⠀⠀❜
the sun was setting slowly, casting a soft, warm glow over the engawa where you sat quietly. your shoulder brushing kyojuro’s one ─ the notion of personal space non-existent when you were together.
“once i’m fully back on my feet, how about i treat you to a tasty meal ? what do you say ?” he took a glimpse at you, at your surprised expression. you had been taken off guard by his sudden proposition, but you gladly accepted anyway.
“it would be a pleasure !” you needed someone to pinch you, to extricate yourself from this dream, it was too good to be true.
but the way he grinned ? how it illuminated his whole face ? you couldn’t deny how real it was and the effect he had on your heart.
“wonderful !” he exclaimed, his voice laced with excitement, “just think ─ you and me, on a real date, no monsters involved, just the both of us.” his hand interlocked with yours, his thumb running over your knuckles with a softness you didn’t know from him.
you couldn’t help but feel your cheeks flush, “i’d like that, a lot actually.” you beamed lovingly, finally resting your head on his shoulder as silence settled over you again, cherishing this simple moment.
in this stone world, with every trace of pollution now gone, the sky has been clearer than ever. the stars were bright, omni-present. it was the prettiest sight you could have ever witnessed. and with senku’s expertise, you adored them even more.
wrapped in blankets to protect the both of you from the cold night, senku and you had an exhilarating time watching and exchanging facts on galaxies, comets and everything that was hidden above your heads.
from time to time, he would make you look through the telescope and explain in detail whatever you were seeing. his knowledge of space was indescribable, as was his fascination for science.
and even if the telescope wasn’t like the modern ones, it was enough for the both of you.
people of ishigami village didn’t quite understand your passion for something as unreachable as the space, but you couldn’t care less of their judgement. they were simply clueless, not bothering themselves to learn anything.
but you knew. you knew that someday, all this knowledge would be useful.
you snuggled closer to senku, seeking his warmth while he wrapped his arm around your waist. you let your head rest on his shoulder when a question popped into your mind, “do you think we will witness the collision with andromeda ?”
o. fu x cleaner!reader ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ cw. headcanons, fluff.
⠀ ͙ poor boy didn't know where to go since the vandals left him behind. he was, completely, utterly lost.
⠀ ͙ his sole support being hii, his jinki ─ or alter ego if you want.
⠀ ͙ he had wandered for a little while before stumbling on the team child, and you, on your way to canvas town.
⠀ ͙ you were the oldest of the group, in charge of keeping an eye on them ─ even if you knew that, somewhere, lurked bro and enjin
⠀ ͙ really, you didn't mind their presence up there.
⠀ ͙ but then, something catched your attention ─ while rudo and the others were perched over a kidnapper.
⠀ ͙ you frown at the sight in front of you : a vandal.
⠀ ͙ from the look of it, he was scared. for what ? you didn't know.
⠀ ͙ you watched him speaking to what looked like a toy in his hand when an idea popped in your head.
⠀ ͙ you search for money in your pockets, enough to buy a treat.
⠀ ͙ you ignored the mess the kids were doing as you buy a lollipop for the two-color haired boy.
⠀ ͙ when you got your hands on what you needed, you approached him, a small, but reassuring smile etched on your lips. then, you extended the treat towards him, “i hope you'll like it.”
⠀ ͙ he was surprised by your gesture, why would an enemy give him something ? why him ?
⠀ ͙ but he took it anyway. with trembling hands if i may add. he stuttered a thank you, his face slowly turning as red as a tomato, if not more.
⠀ ͙ before you could say something back, he ran away, probably to hide his shyness away.
⠀ ͙ “well, that was something”, you said to yourself.
s. tsukasa x reader cw. headcanons, au where mirai isn't sick, pre-petrification, fluff & domestic.
⠀ ͙ at first, you weren't very welcomed by the older shishio, but was it your fault that they needed someone to babysit mirai while he was gone and nobody was able to care for the little one ?
⠀ ͙ their parents weren't present at all, spending most of their time drunk somewhere on the couch or elsewhere.
⠀ ͙ but you deeply cared for the little girl, she was so sweet !
⠀ ͙ you spend most of your time by her side, playing with dolls tsukasa had gifted her or drinking tea with her multiple plushes (very cliché, yes).
⠀ ͙ once, when you finally put the girl to bed, tsukasa had come home with more bruises than usual ─ exhausted from yet another fight.
⠀ ͙ you knew it was his way to gain money for him and his sister, but you couldn't help but worry about his wellbeing.
⠀ ͙ so even if he still acted cold towards you, you forced him to sit down on a chair, taking care of every bruises you could reach with a tenderness he wasn't used to.
⠀ ͙ it was silent the whole time, no one dared to break it.
⠀ ͙ and when you were all done ? he thanked you, his tone low but surprisingly soft as your touch lingered a little while longer on his knuckles.
⠀ ͙ from this moment, everything had changed.
⠀ ͙ tsukasa slowly warmed up to you, step by step, and you could only be grateful.
⠀ ͙ sometimes, he would tag along with you and his sister for a picnic ─ or for a walk. you cherished every moment you spent all the three of you.
⠀ ͙ you were getting closer as the days passed by. you still treated his bruises and wounds when he couldn't take care of it. he would often bring you flowers, a form of saying thank you for staying by mirai's side when you probably had other things to do.
⠀ ͙ you would make diner and wash the dishes together, talking about everything and nothing, laughing at lame jokes the other would tell.
⠀ ͙ it was perfect.
⠀ ͙ and somewhere along the lines, you catched feelings for him. he was the sweetest. no wonder why mirai was this cute, she inherited it from her big brother.
⠀ ͙ at night, when you were too tired to go home, he would invite you to stay the night, with him.
⠀ ͙ the first time it happened, you both slept on each side of the bed, only to wake up entangled in each other's arms.
⠀ ͙ since then, you would often fall asleep while cuddling him ─ your personal teddy bear. and once he was sure you were fully asleep, he would whisper 'sweet dreams my dear, i love you.'
i. senku x reader ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ cw. just fluff & laughter, cursing (just once)
echoes of laughter could be heard all around ishigami village as the kids ran in every directions, throwing snowballs back and forth. snow had been falling non-stop for a few days now and obviously, the kids couldn't resist the urge to play, despite the harsh cold of winter.
as for you, you were perched over a new invention made by senku and the old kaseki, bored. you wanted to join the training group and suika so badly. you had promised your partner you would help with the project though.
and yet, your eyes would constantly drift towards the group.
everyone seemed to have a lot of fun, building snowmen and everything while you were obliged to stay where you were, listening to whatever senku was explaining about the newest machine.
you sighed, yearning for a bit of fun with your friends, even if it was just for a few minutes.
but chrome, who happened to pass nearby, a flow of questions leaving his mouth at the sight of the invention, left you the chance to escape from your demise.
so you did.
you weren't needed anymore since chrome was with them afterall. you were sure it would be far more profitable for the three of them.
suika was the first one to notice you approaching, a big smile radiating from even under her mask. you adored the kid, she was the cutest. you finally joined her, helping her build her snowman for a contest ginro desperately asked for. you just knew he would lose.
and you were right, the results came quickly after, leaving a defeated, whiny ginro on the last place. it was hilarious, really.
but do you know what's funnier ? throwing a snowball on the back of a concentrated senku's head after the beginning of another snowball war.
you acted like nothing had happened, but the face he made had you laughing like a maniac ─ a soft one though.
however, you didn't really have the time to react properly, to run away, when he tackled you on the ground, holding your hands in his to prevent you from throwing snow at his face once again, a wild grin plastered on his lips, “gotcha, you little piece of shi-”.
and just like that, another ball landed right on the side of his head.
poor guy was the target of everyone apparently, “so they really want this war to happen.” he said through his teeth, finally opting to release you.
“you should take a break and have some fun too, it won't hurt, love.” you kissed his cheek softly before you could form a snowball between your hands.
you extended the natural weapon towards him, a hint of mischief in your eyes, "how about you take your revenge on them ?"
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𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥. rude asks won't be answered and deleted.
𝐲𝐞𝐬. angst, fluff, hurt with / without comfort. will write for gachiakuta, dr.stone, blue exorcist, fire force & soul eater (go to the masterlist for more.)
𝐧𝐨. smut / nsfw and everything that is more than suggestive, incest, etc.