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shark vs the universe
hello vonnie
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Being Tanjiro and Nezuko’s older sibling
Tw! Nothing really
Platonic
Reader’s gender and age isn’t stated but reader is older than Tanjiro and Nezuko, thinking about 18 years old
Dynamic with the siblings
They adore you, absolutely worships the ground you walk on
Remember Tanjiro’s Mr. Giyuu? That’s both of them with you
They’re your little ducklings 🥰
Both of them are relatively clingy, but Nezuko is definitely more open about it than Tanjiro
You absolutely have to force him to relax and rest, especially when he bends over backwards to help everyone
Both of them like to sneak into your bed and lay there with you, just like they did before Muzan came
They’re your #1 supporters for life
Nezuko loves to turn into her toddler form and just be held by you
Tanjiro just holds your hand a lot, still remembering that he’s a child too. He can take a break
Dynamic with Kamaboko squad + Kanao and Genya
Sooo you’re the squads’ big sibling
You have to deal with their shenanigans that may or may not get a normal person killed
But good thing none of you are normal people
Inosuke wants to fight you for “leader”
Zenitsu begs you to tell him everything about Nezuko when she was a child
Genya gets so flustered around you and tries to push you away, but you really remind him of ‘Nemi before everything happened so he won’t fight back for long
Kanao was definitely the one to recognize the older sibling affection you have and silently asks for it like a puppy just begging with wide eyes
Dynamics with hashira
Mitsuri absolutely eats up all of the older sibling affection, she’s the eldest sibling herself but she wouldn’t mind experiencing being the younger sibling for a change
Shinobu really gets taken back to a time where Kanae was alive, it’s bittersweet for her but will never ask you to stop
Big brother giyuu finally gets a break.. wrong. He gets adopted into the sibling dynamics. He has no say
Obanai most likely doesn’t like you at all, but since you’re older he does tolerate you
Muichiro is adopted. Not by your choice. By his.
Kyojuro honestly asks you to watch over his younger brother for a bit since he certainly doesn’t want him alone in the house with his father
Gyomei is just very happy to be in the presence of a pure and loving sibling relationship from both sides
Tengen insists for you to be his student since your younger brother and his friends are so impressive
Sanemi mellows down with you, it’s honestly kinda scary but you make him nostalgic for a time before
Taisho era secret:
I heard that Muzan screamed when he saw you because he thought you were the first user of sun breathing
Thinking about Sylus who loves a particular kind of gentle skinship: pressing his nose on your skin.
Waiting in line for your sudden milk tea craving and he’s behind you nosing into your hair (he claims it makes the waiting better)
You’re preparing some food on the counter and he’s there behind you pressing his nose on your shoulders as he watches your hands move
You just wanna feed him some fries but he’s grabbing your wrist to press his nose there then playfully nip the side of your thumb instead of the fries
When he’s in a bad mood, just holding you and pressing his nose on your chest and he’s instantly cooled down
You wear an off-shoulder top and you bet he’s gonna be perching his nose there as if he’s Mephisto
Or nuzzling into the crook of your neck when he wants a cuddle
Or catching you right after a shower and he’s running his nose down your arm and giving little pecks
Maybe it’s the feel of your skin, maybe it’s your scent he wants to inhale all the time
Maybe it’s his dragon’s way of showing affection
You’re lying down on one side relaxing and he’d playfully rub his nose on your waist to tickle you and hear you laugh
And when your scent changes he knows you’re ovulating, it’s sweeter he says, with that hungry look in his eyes, because his very favorite place to bury his nose in is—
Wait am i ovulating? (ignores my empty period tracking app, opens Lads instead to consult his notes)
"Would you mind if I stole Luke and Kirian?"
Red eyes scoped you, "for what?" he said, the eye brow raise audible at this point.
"Nothing, what if I just want them to be my hench men."
He paused, white strands of hair swaying swinging softly in the AC air. "I was under the impression," he tilted his head, "they were already your personal henchmen."
It was your turn to emote — a pouted lip, only for jokes, and furrowed eyebrows, "No, you are my henchman. They just follow you around."
There was a long pause, the room tone overtaking comfortable silence. Then, something many viewed as a miracle happened. Sylus, leader of the Onychinus, laughed. Not for tease, nor for sarcasm. A true laugh. One that shook his shoulders and reverberated through his chest.
"Then you wouldn't need them, you have me."
Somehow, Sylus had accepted his fate as your eternal henchman. Not like he'd personally complained, he was yours from the beginning.
PULLED INTO HIS ORBIT - VARKA
A/N: Tending to the grandmaster's wounds churns new desires in your hearts. Varka x reader.
For the nth time this month, you find yourself with your fingers pressing against damaged skin.
Viscous blood clings to the gauze in thick droplets, the abundance of it only making your brows knit further than they already were.
"You need to be less reckless in battle, grandmaster," you knew it was probably out of place for you to say this.
Unsolicited advice from a mere medic on the expedition. Your experience in combat went little beyond basic self-defense. But you knew injuries.
And you knew that the grandmaster of the knights of favonius had quite the knack for accumulating the nastiest ones.
Varka's boisterous laugh booms in his tent, enough to wake up the whole camp if they weren't completely knocked out from scaling perilous terrains earlier in the day.
A frostnight scion had spawned out of thin air, targetting the younger recruits in the back of the formation, and he wasted no time to place himself between the beast and his men.
Disregarding the fact that human flesh was not armor.
His black undershirt lays discarded on the floor—a pretense of giving you room to work despite his injuries being confined to his arms.
You don't complain.
"You call it recklessness..." his voice has a little rasp to it, heavy with fatigue engendered by months in the wild—an aura that dances between comforting warmth and an unmistakeable grit. It wraps around you and fills the space.
Just like everything about him.
"I call it valiance. I wouldn't be grandmaster of the knights of favonious if I was afraid of a little scratch here and there."
"Hopefully next time the 'little scratch' isn't you getting the entire arm ripped clean off." You respond with a shake of your head, eyes locked on the injury along his arm. Trying your hardest to focus on the final steps of the bandage, but also becoming acutely aware of the way his biceps strained against your touch, firm and defined in a way that made your heart tremble.
Everything about the man was worthy of attention. Attention that you generally schooled yourself into giving other things in his presence. Attention that now, in the absence of any distractions, had but a sole subject.
And just then, as if sensing the slightest shift in your demeanor, Varka leans in, allowing his shadow to fall over you.
His eyes lock in on your face.
The intensity behind them burns through icicles, searing enough it makes you want to avert your gaze.
But you hold his.
A challenge.
An attachment.
A slow smile pulls over Varka's lips, his body leaning in even more until you can almost feel the warmth radiating through him. Just a little closer, and he would probably hear your heart hammering against your ribcage.
"Regardless of what happens you'll always be here to patch me up, yeah?" your hands freeze around the bandage on his arm, no longer able to retain a semblance of focus. And he takes the opportunity to wrap deft fingers around them, bringing them to his lips with charm that threatens to throw you into a stupor. "Won't you, _____?"
Varka. Grandmaster of the knights of favonius. Knight of Boreas. The man who presently laid claim upon your heart; kicking the door down with unmitigated confidence and taken a seat like he belonged.
And you, enthralled by the force of nature that he was, let him.
How could anyone resist?
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I'm slowly getting back into playing genshin and I am thoroughly obsessed with Varka and his model! We need more male characters with his build.
Reblogs and Comments are appreciated (❁´◡`❁)
Can I request a fic? Pretty please
Imagine you're diluc's girlfriend. One night, you guys had some fun in your shared apartment, drinking (except for him), and doing some karaoke. Then out of nowhere, while he was searching for a song to sing because it his turn—sway by michael buble pops up you begged him to sing it because you saw in every videos tht diluc's fangirls posted, he sounded like michael buble in his song "sway". You practically pleaded to sing it for you, eventually he gave up and he started singing. Suddenly, in the chorus of the song, he stood up and held out a hand to you, gesturing you to stand up and dance with him. You did—immediately. He position his hand to your waist and your hands gently carresing his neck to his shoulder out of intoxication. You danced with him throughout the song —you had the best time ever.
THANK YOU SO MUCHH AUTHOR
A/N: Hey there! Thank you so much for your request, this was such a sweet idea! It was interesting writing Diluc in a more modern au, so I hope I did this justice(❁´◡`❁)
Content: Diluc x female reader, established relationship, toothrotting fluff.
"UNO!" You slam your cards on the coffee table, not even waiting for Diluc to react before you're up for a celebratory dance. "Take that!" Your moves and the smooth jazz playing from your home's sound system share not an ounce of syncronicity, but who is going to stop you?
Still sat on the floor and in front of your messy pile of technicolor cards, Diluc only manages a shake of his head.
"We've already gone over this, sweetheart. You can't stack a plus 2 on top of a plus 4 card." The admonishment is gentle, his voice taking on that soft sterness that had become characteristic of the man.
"That's not how I play uno, nuh-uh," you stumble back to his level, brow lifted in defiance.
"These are the actual rules from the creators of the game," he emphasizes.
"And I say they can shove their rules right up their asses." You tip back the remainder of your wine glass, clearing the crimson liquid in a single swoop before slamming it down with enough effort to crack the delicate container. "I used my own money to buy it, so I can play whichever way I decide to."
He doesn't have the heart to remind you that he was the one who had purchased the game. "Whatever you say, doll. Let's get this away from your first..." his fingers slip in between yours, gently prying the stem of the wine glass away from your hands before resting it on the coffee table nearby.
Safe from your inebriated clumsiness.
"Hey—" you've only just begun to protest, but find yourself shut up by the most heavenly of feelings.
Diluc's lips on yours, dragging on languidly, as if the two of you had all the time in the world. Your eyes slowly come to a close, body going lax against his while his hand came up to your jaw, tilting your head back in a way that gave him more access.
Your lips part without him needing to ask. A quiet invitation into your warmth, which he eagerly takes, tasting you and the wine on your tongue.
When he pulls away, you feel your head spinning from a different kind of intoxication.
"You drank way too much," he comments, brushing a delicate thumb against your bottom lip.
"And still managed to beat your sorry ass," you slur out, eyes half-lidded and a fire lit deep within you. He only rolls his eyes, letting another chuckle flit past his lips. "Aaaaaaaaand remember, you still owe me my prize."
He straightens then, crimson eyes fixed on you in that easy way that was his.
"Alright, Ms. cheater, what to you want me to give you?"
A wave of possibilities flood your mind; the most outrageous of things you could get your usually stoic boyfriend to do pulling at your attention. But just then, the ballad from Ella Fitzegarld that had been lulling the both of you draws to an end, a familiar, most enticing melody resounds in your shared living room.
"Sing for me!" You announce triumphantly, handing him the remote control in guise of a microphone.
Diluc raises an amused brow in response, lips pulling into an incredulous smile. "Here you go again..."
"Pleaseeeeeee," you're holding onto his collar now, throwing yourself at his chest. His hands have to come up to your waist to steady your body, which presses into him in all the right ways. "Everyone says you sound like the guy, so just sing one verse? For me?"
You give him the biggest puppy eyes in the whole universe and he cracks. God, he was always so weak for you. Only for you.
"You spend way too much time on my fanpages," he finally acquiesces, and you scramble off of him, excitement bubbling off of you and sending you bouncing on the balls of your feet.
"Sir, I run your biggest fanpages," you correct with a firm finger, them nudge the remote towards him after rewinding the song all the way back to the beginning. "Alright pretty boy! Make me sway!"
When marimba rhythm starts to play~
His voice is like velvet over soft skin; like silk thread in a golden tapestry. Smooth and altogether brilliant. Breath-taking in a way that has you, the one who knew him most intimately, left feeling utterly starstruck.
Dilus is bashful beneath your gaze, his cheeks warming to a delicate pink that only make him look more inviting,
Every lyric is sung to you. For you. His eyes solely drawn to your skin with every lyric he croons out.
I can hear the sounds of violins, long before it begins~
He flashes you a smile when you start twirling around him. Mirthful. Easy. So different from the stoic air life has forced on him. An aspect of the man that only you gets to savor in moments like these.
Right when the instrumental break begins, while the sound of brass instruments fill into the rhythm of the song, he extends a hand toward you, fingers curled in the most inviting of gestures.
"Care to sway with me, madam?" The playfulness of the moment pulls a giggle out of you. You waste no time before intwining your digits.
Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease~
You sing the rest of the lyrics together, your voice no longer chasing perfection, only his—soft and breathless as it folds into the warmth of his melody. The harmony lives less in sound and more in the way your hearts seem to beat in time.
His hand finds your waist, steady and reverent, while your fingers drift along the curve of his neck and the breadth of his shoulders. You slip your hand into his hair, threading your fingers through the silken strands, and he closes his eyes as though savoring something sacred.
The final note fades between you, and the silence that follows is broken only by a kiss—slow, aching, and burning with restrained passion. When he finally pulls away, it is only enough to bury his face in the crook of your neck, holding you as though he could keep the moment from slipping away.
"Sway with me. Stay with me."
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I really hope this did your request justice! I actually love jazz music and the song sway, so this was a fun write! lmk what you thought.
Reblogs and comments are much appreciated (❁´◡`❁)
── Running through the parking lot (he chased me and he wouldn't stop) ♡‧₊ ⸝⸝
.✦ JJK Men as archetypes of Toxic Partners ˎˊ˗
♡.ᐟ Characters: Kento, Satoru, Suguru, Sukuna
☽☾ Fem. Reader intended ☽☾ dark ☽☾ toxicity and toxic relationships ☽☾ emotional abuse ☽☾ talks of toxic relationships, depression, gaslighting, isolation, violence ☽☾ a little graphic in imagery ☽☾
𝒦ento — Isolation
One thing that you had known from the moment was that, 𝑲𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑶 was a lover, through and through. In sickness and in health, till death do you part — he had always stuck out, through ups and downs, Kento, your darling husband, had always been there to help you.
Guys I've just spent hours re-organizing and updating my masterlist, and it is genuinely insane to go through the number of works I've published here even just in the past 6 months. How do I even find time to write all of this??
All this to say thank you all so much for putting up with my inconsistent schedule and for enjoying what I put out. It really, really means the world to me
ATTACK ON TITAN MASTERLIST
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Levi Ackerman
Drabbles/One-shots
Joke (𖦹)
Life was nothing but a cruel joke. But beggars certainly cannot be chosers in this twisted reality
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DUNGEON MESHI MASTERLIST
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Laios Touden
Drabbles/One-shots
Cooking with Laios (୨୧)
Eccentric adventurers were not a rare occurrence. But one who eats monsters and invites you to join him? Quite intriguing indeed.
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DEMON SLAYER MASTERLIST
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Uzui Tengen
Drabbles/One-shots
Wounded (୨୧, 𖦹)
Being in the demon slayer corps was never an uneventful job. But sometimes, the feeling of needing home overcame everything. Not just the place, but the person.
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Rengoku Kyojuro
Drabbles/One-shots
Pro-athlete Kyojuro (୨୧)
A short series of thoughts about Rengoku as an athlete.
Series
CRIMSON BLOSSOM (ongoing) (୨୧, ᗒᗕ, 𖦹)
Intro, In Bloom...
Saved by a mysterious man. Wait no- vampire!? Kyojuro seems to vanish from your life as soon as he appears. But are spare chance encounters enough to knot your fates together?
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Himejima Gyomei
Drabbles/One-shots
STEADY (୨୧, 𖦹)
Solid as a rock, Gyomei will always be there to support you even when your own body feels too heavy for you.
Attached (୨୧)
Taking care of the giant was no easy feat, but that did not mean you wouldn't try your very best
You like me that much? (୨୧)
Gyomei being taken aback by the forwardness of your affections.
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LOVE AND DEEPSPACE MASTERLIST
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Multiple
Drabbles/One-shots
Their reaction to you smacking their ass (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
Pretty self-explanatory lol
Them witnessing your death (𖦹)
Things could crumble in just a moment, but what ever is left in the aftermath?
Losing their baby (𖦹)
Powerless before their worst nightmare. How do they handle it?
To grow old together (୨୧)
Defying fate and allowing your love to bloom into its full maturity. What does that even look like?
Awaken, my love (୨୧, 𖦹)
Bound in the endless cycle of reincarnation, the boys have to grapple with your newest breath of life.
Series
SINGULAR (ongoing)
Prologue, Act I
The world was designed in the most perfect of ways. Each one a station. Every living being its task. But there is nothing more tempting than chaos within peace. Nothing more seductive than love within bleakness...
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Zayne
Drabbles/One-shots
Fears (୨୧, 𖦹)
You think Zayne's biggest fear is you getting hurt. But the truth is far more heartbreaking.
Saccharine (୨୧)
Sugar has always been Zayne's weakness. But one particular incident shows you that maybe, you could use it to your advantage...
Kisses (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
All his sweet, touch-starved self wanted was your lips on his.
Ease (୨୧)
Life with Zayne was so very easy. And you wouldn't trade it for anything else in the world.
Snowfall (୨୧, 𖦹)
The snow had a way of making us forget. Making us spiral under its heavy, frigid slates. However, not even the most arduous of days could keep Zayne away from you.
Needs (ᗒᗕ)
Desire ignites into blazing embers of passion. Unrestrained by shame and doubt. Singeing the flesh where bodies meet.
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Sylus
Drabbles/One-shots
Passenger Princess (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
"Sit back and relax, sweetie."
Private Session (୨୧)
Sylus was used to winning your personal boxing sparring. But pushing you to your wits ends has its consequences.
Intense (୨୧)
His love for you is an all consuming inferno and a warm hearth all at once. To devour and to be devoured. To burn and glow in each others' embrace.
Ragebaiting (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
It was just SO easy with you, so how ever could your lover resist?
Hunger (ᗒᗕ)
Devour you. Such was the depth of want that simmered within the ancient vampire's being. Devour him. Such was the desire that set your heart ablaze.
Attention (୨୧)
Losing your affection to a pesky bird? Sylus would rather jump off a bridge than call quits on this battle.
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Caleb
Drabbles/One-shots
Airplane Mode (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
Caleb and his beautiful mind try to string together coherent thoughts and all you hear is blah blah blah, proper name, place name, backstory stuff...
Warmth (୨୧, 𖦹)
Life had always been unfair to you and Caleb, pulling you apart and molding you into unrecognizable shapes. Did any good really come from trying to fight this destiny? Was a warm touch truly worth it?
Indulgent scheme (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
How to stay focused on the meal when the chef himself promises far more delight...
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Xavier
Drabbles/One-shots
Suprises (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
Sharp teeth hiding beneath a ball of fluff; Xavier truly is full of surprises.
Pitter-patter (୨୧)
Rainy days but warm embraces. There was nothing on earth that would make Xavier let go of your hand.
Guardian angel (୨୧)
You can always count on Xavier to smooth away the obstacles of your life; there's no need to even ask...
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GENSHIN IMPACT MASTERLIST
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Zhongli
Drabbles/One-shots
Knowledge (୨୧)
Where all the eons of accumulated knowledge seem meaningless, and Zhongli realizes you're all he ever wants to know.
Care (୨୧)
Zhongli firmly believes that love is an enduring contract. Nothing can ever stand in the way of him giving his all for you.
Pookie (୨୧)
Strange habits and even stranger nicknames. Humans certainly did not run out of ideas. But the Geo archon truly didn't mind, especially when it came to you.
Ensemble (୨୧)
Always by each others' side, your love is even more radiant than fire itself.
Twilight tides (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
Dancing so close to danger has never felt this alluring. This... bewitching. What is love when demanded of us by a diety?
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Diluc
Drabbles/One-shots
Underserving(𖦹)
When the shadow of the past looms over Diluc’s present. How will your relationship be affected?
What Love feels like (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
You have had a lot of expectations for what love was. But nothing could have prepared you for what the flame that was Diluc's love would feel like. Aka me dying on the hill that Diluc is a softie at heart.
Lone Sojourner (𖦹)
Warm breeze. Lingering sweetness. The peace of your night is broken by melancholic strings. Tugging at your heart, pulling you close.
Grump (୨୧)
A simple facade that all but crumbles beneath your velvety words. Diluc stood no chance from the beginning.
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Neuvillette
Drabbles/One-shots
Encounter (୨୧)
Uttered like a wish, like a promise. Neuvillette yearns for more with you. If only you could grant his heart's desire to be by his side, always.
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JUJUTSU KAISEN MASTERLIST
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Multiple
Drabbles/One-shots
Bad hair days and other mishaps (୨୧)
How the JJK men would react to you freaking out over having a bad hair day. Them x black female reader.
How they would be with a super smart partner (୨୧)
You have a big brain and they love it hehe.
Their reaction to you paying for them (୨୧, 𖦹)
The whole spectrum of reactions...
Aftermath of a fight (୨୧, 𖦹)
Green flags, red flags and all the colors in-between. When it comes down to it, how do JJK men respond to conflict?
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Nanami Kento
Drabbles/One-shots
Tired after work (୨୧)
All Kento needs to feel at peace after a long day is being in the soothing presence of his wife.
Summer dates (୨୧)
Nanami is the most attentive to your needs, always, and nothing is ever more important than you in his eyes.
Looking into your eyes (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
A short tale of loving gazes and touches. The eyes truly are, a window to the soul.
Autumn in love (୨୧)
Summer might be for falling in love, but autumn certainly was for staying so. Where the small things mean the most, and the flame of Kento's love keeps you warm, always.
Physical intimacy (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
Perhaps the language of touch is the easiest to be fluent in. Perhaps your husband just needs your skin against his.
Angels (𖦹, ୨୧ )
Nanami had survived Shibuya, and nothing, not even the scars that marred his skin could keep him from your love.
Miles Away (୨୧ )
Pulled away from you because of responsibility, Kento's heart yearns so deeply for your closeness. Pick up the phone, pretty please?
Rave Babe (୨୧ )
Locked away among shoe boxes lay Kento's deepest, darkest secret. One that makes him sweat and throws you into a fit of giggles. Emo, huh? How had you never noticed?
Soul ties (𖦹, ୨୧)
Restless nights and even more restless days. Destiny sure had a funny way of doing things, bringing you to your soulmate in the most unexpected of encounters.
Love like you (𖦹, ୨୧)
When I see the way you look... I could do about anything, I could even learn how to love, like you~
Sweet Ocean Breeze (୨୧)
Kento is made for oldest daughters, and I will die on this hill.
Green Eyed Monster (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
Jealousy was such an ugly, ugly feeling. So how does Nanami handle its blight when he sees someone acting a little too friendly around his wife.
Pretty Little Baby (୨୧)
What happens when you call your husband pretty.
Lines (୨୧)
To love is to change, and to allow yourself to be changed. To be freed from the narrow boxes our minds create, and be filled by the breadth of love we each have to offer.
Pierced (୨୧)
An impulse gesture, a reminder of your past, and Nanami simply melting in the warmth of your love.
Boss (୨୧), The boss (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
Nanami being utterly and foolishly enamored with his superior.
Ain't no sunshine (୨୧)
Now playing: Ain't no sunshine — Bill Withers ♬⋆.˚
Use Me (୨୧)
A guiding hand upon your shoulder. An open heart ready to pour into you. There is nothing that Kento wants more than for you to let yourself use him.
Delusion (ᗒᗕ, 𖦹)
In the realm between dream and reality, lies fantasy. A plane unbound by the world's requirement for order. But perhaps too fragile to hold the weight of your yearning.
Perfect Ratio (୨୧)
Sweet treats and an even sweeter man. What human on earth could resist?
Beginnings (𖦹)
A new year is daunting in its novelty. And even more bittersweet in the page it turns. But trust, that your one and only is with you through it all.
Broken (୨୧, 𖦹)
Nanami comes home bruised and battered, and you taking care of him reveals an even deeper wound.
Meadow (୨୧)
Kento said he would never marry. But oh boy, how his resolve was starting to shake.
The throes of illness (୨୧)
Taking care of you could never be a burden, so just let him, won't you?
Project Inception (୨୧)
What is to be expected when the creation confronts creator?
Wings of fire (୨୧)
A mythical creature breaks into the realm of mortality and suddenly, he can't quite remember why he had let himself drift so far away.
Be my Valentine (Pretty please?) (୨୧)
Getting asked out by your work crush literally short-circuits your system.
Heart to heart (୨୧, 𖦹)
Quiet confessions from a scarred heart.
Crimson Cottage (୨୧)
Who would've thought that your new home came with a complementary roommate?
Duty (୨୧, 𖦹)
A knight was bound to his liege by duty. And she, vowed to break that very thing.
Series
BY THE HEARTH (completed) (୨୧, 𖦹)
Act I, Act II, Act III, Act IV, Act V, Act VI, Act VII, Act VIII, Act IX, Act X, Act XI, Act XII, Act XIII, Act XIV, Act XV, Act XVI, Act XVII, Act XVIII.
Married into a foreign kingdom, you do not know how you can find fulfilment in this new place. But perhaps, breaking down the walls your new husband has raised will prove easier than you ever thought, especially with an enthusiastic son in tow.
SAVE YOU, SAVE ME (ongoing)
Prologue, Act I, Act II, Act III, Act IV, Act V...
Getting isekai'd into the world of jjk was not on your bingo card. But presented with the opportunity to save your favorite character's life, there really is no turning back.
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Geto Suguru
Drabbles/One-shots
Witness (𖦹)
A short tale of departure and heartbreak. What would you do if you were the first one to see Suguru after his rampage?
The clock ticks (𖦹,୨୧)
Tick... tick.. tick... Cruelly passing by, the clock numbers moments between the two of you. A reality Suguru is painfully aware of.
Cookies and movies (୨୧)
In a world that threatened to swallow you with the weight of responsibility, you can count on Suguru and his soothing presence to ground you.
Reign (𖦹, ᗒᗕ)
You always knew many only saw you as a bargaining chip. Something to be traded. But if they thought you would sit and let it all happen, they were dead wrong. aka a sliver of forbidden romance between a princess and her newly ordained knight.
Wild, wild west (୨୧)
Seeking to start a new life, you find yourself in the Wild West armed with only one hope; starting a thriving business. And maybe a suave rancher is just the person to help you with that.
Flashing lights (୨୧)
A surprise encounter at a dingy house party? Maybe finding yourself surrounded by tiresome drunks wasn't so bad, afterall.
Echoes of the night (𖦹)
You were going to catch this man, even if it was the last thing you did.
Series
BIKER BOYFRIEND GETO
Your new boyfriend is a biker? (୨୧)
Dating Geto was not on your bingo card when you first met him. And now discovering he's a biker introduces even more excitement into your life.
Biker boyfriend surprises you (୨୧)
Your boyfriend picks you up from classes with promises of a surprise. What could it possibly be?
BABYSITTER (ongoing) (୨୧,𖦹)
Prologue, Episode 1 [on haitus...]
In the midst of many a trouble already, the struggle to make ends meet throws you into a tumultuous whirlwind. That is, until your desperate search for a job leads you to the door of a single father of two, with many a trouble of his own.
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Gojo Satoru
Drabbles/One-shots
Your boyfriend is loaded (୨୧)
The last thing on your mind is the wealth gap between you and your boyfriend. However, the world finds a way to remind you, and Satoru does not tire of using his money to show how much you matter to him.
Sanctuary (𖦹)
Before the whole world, Satoru is fated to play a role. To lead the never-ending masquerade of power. But even the strongest can crumble, and nothing makes him more grateful than having you in those times.
"I wanna be yours" (୨୧, 𖦹)
At least as deep as the pacific ocean, I just wanna be yours~ No one could stand in the way of Satoru getting what he wanted. Not even you and your obstinate oblivion.
Dangerous man [ft. Nanami Kento]
Mysterious encounter. Mysterious faces. Will you open your heart to the taste of danger? The men before you sure can be convincing.
Pirate! (୨୧)
Trouble at sea, trouble on land. Peace can be found nowhere for the fearsome pirate captain, but that is nothing new. Except a curious encounter with a peculiar bar maid.
In Your Hands (୨୧)
Gojo turns into a loser for you. It's not wonder he literally worships the ground you walk on when he can barely fathom how lucky he is to have you.
Sheared (୨୧)
"What's the point of being alive if I'm not beautiful?" Gojo has a Howl moment and you're there to witness it.
Study partner (୨୧, 𖦹)
Obsession with grades had always been part of your life. And when the spiraling brings you to an impasse, you have to turn to the most unlikely of people for help.
Too little, all too late (𖦹)
"I'll toast outside your wedding day Whisper vows, I'll never say to you 'Cause it's too little, all too late" — Laufey
Bloody shoes (ᗒᗕ)
Between silent snipes and sharpened blades blossoms something too soft. Too sweet. Too dangerous.
I'm a pushy b*tch, yes I bumped him (୨୧, ᗒᗕ)
'To you, he's rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me...'
Series
ACTOR!GOJO
Limelight (𖦹, ୨୧)
You knew Gojo belonged in the limelight. Away from you most of the time, but you didn’t mind. That was until he lands perhaps the biggest role of his career, and suddenly the shouts of the world feel like they were enough to rip you apart.
Beyond the limelight
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Fushiguro Toji
Drabbles/One-shots
Sabotage (𖦹, ୨୧ )
Toji had never had anything good in life. And maybe it was simply because he did not deserve it.
Hockey Player (୨୧ )
A series of short thoughts on hockeyplayer!Toji having a crush on the new medic on the team
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Hiii !! I just read your "MC gets critically injured" fic n I LOVE IT so I wanted to ask if u can write a continuation like how would the LIs react when they see reincarnated!MC again for the first time after so many years (sorry if this sounds complicated idk how to word it better)
AWAKEN, MY LOVE - LOVE AND DEEPSPACE
A/N: Thank you so much for loving my work and for your request, and so sorry that this took a while to write! I've been suuuuuuper busy recently. T
here are some references to how I killed MC in the aformentioned fic, so anyone can read that here for some context.
ZAYNE
It's been a particularly long day, today. A cherished patient passing away and a mountain of bureaucracy to parse through. The constant pulsing of his brain against his skull.
A sigh slips past his lips.
Zayne needed a break.
Time to dissociate from himself and from every single thing that only weighed heavier on his shoulders. Glasses are on his desk, forehead against his hands and eyes unfocused, he almost reaches the much-desired state when a high pitched sound rips him away from the moment of respite.
"Dr Zayne, we need a cardio consult in the ED," he recognizes one of the senior resident's voice coming through his work phone.
Heaving a heavier, wearier sigh, the man manages to push off the chair and heads downstairs to Asko's hospital emergency department.
take that everybody
sigh xavier is the kind of lover who’s voice is so soft when you’re yelling at him :(
the kind of lover who lets you push him twice before he grabs your wrists and holds you in place, he lets you struggle for a minute before you give up and he lets out a shaky sigh with closed eyes
xavier never raises his voice at you. his words might be sharp and concise, his tone a little more clipped than you’re used to, but never hurtful. he doesn’t think without speaking, careful in choosing his words while you berate him. his eyes are still soft when they look at you, full of as much love as they always were.
you half expect him to raise his voice when you’re still yelling at him three minutes later, but it never comes. xavier voice still comes out even and gentle, never once being raised even a decibel.