🌶️ Carissima Musa Pietatis
Kinky Santa Event. Your beloved muse decides to treat you to a moment of passion.
✨ Autumn Delights
Fall Splendor Event. Who knew baking with Shinji could be so sweet?
🌼 Sleepless Night
Comfort after a long and painful night of period cramps.
🌶️ Unscripted Love
Bleach Smutfest. Fake dating trope. When you had asked Shinji to head out to town with you, you didn't expect it to turn out the way it did.
🌶️ Dr. Feel Good
Bleach Smutfest. Hospital AU. You spend your lunch break with Dr. Hirako.
🌼 Confections & Confessions
Birthday fic. You are the third seat of Squad 3, who just so happens to have a little crush on a certain blond captain from Squad 5. When you are reminded that his birthday is coming up, you decide—with a little push from your captain—to gift Shinji a handmade treat…
🌶️ Flipped Velvet
Shinji's not sure how you roped him into this. You think he looks absolutely delectable in that bunny costume, though.
🌼 Finding Comfort
Shinji comforts you after an uncomfortable night out with people you thought were your friends.
🌶️ Sweeter Than Chocolate
Valentine's Day fic with the prompt, "love those chocolates, but no one in the world’s managed to invent somethin’ half as sweet as ya!”
🌶️ New Year's Temptation
The second Shinji saw you flustered by his New Year's outfit, your fate was sealed.
🌼 Midnight Kiss
Your first kiss of the new year.
🌼 In the Dark
Halloween fic. “Aww, are ya so afraid of the dark that ya need me to hold yer hand?” You can hear the smug smirk in his voice, but before you comment on it his words hit you. “Uhh, I’m not holding your hand Shinji.”
Multi-chapter fics:
🌼🥀🌶️ Moonlight Serenade
After Aizen's sentencing, everyone in the Seireitei is trying to regain some sense of normalcy, and, with the newly reinstated captains, things are starting to seem like they will. As you navigate through your workload and try to be there for your friends, the soothing melody of a song keeps drawing you to a certain Fifth Division captain's office. Will something come to blossom through your late-night encounters?
Jushiro Ukitake
Summer Prompts:
🌶️ Summer Breeze
Scenarios:
✨ Lodge
Bleach Smutfest. Drabble. A tender moment with your beloved.
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Can someone tell me where to find LONG/MID length slow burns for shinji hikaro x reader fic?? I literally cant find any that arent apart of a master collection of one shots! (No hate, those are also amazing i just want a good long story with my boy shinji :3)
I need help finding a fic to read with specific requirements sos please help
Id like it to have a Sanji/reader kinda fic but the reader is male,,,..,.,and they have a bond like a zosan fic where they lowk hate/love eachother,,,,, if you have a fic like this i BEG to read, i'm so desperate sososososbsob
I have a playlist of songs i like to listen to when i wanna think about caesar. Ill post the playlist and you guys can tell me if you ahve any good suggestions! Lmk what you think. <3
🍓🚬 | strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you. (Sanji x Fem!Reader fanfic – · ep. 11)
📑 – · | 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰: sanji attends a party to find someone to replace his ex with, only to find out that not a lot of women he saw there felt good enough. but everything changes when he meets a pretty lady who asked to light her cigarette...
❗ – · | 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬: this whole fanfiction is based on the song “strawberries and cigarettes” by troye sivan. this story takes places in a college au. it will be told in sanji’s pov. this ep is sfw! contains cursing and smoking. sanji’s family is complete here. y/n will appear like a mary sue, but, in later eps, will be shown that she isn’t. hopefully not too ooc.
🗨️ – · | 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫: hi! i’m so glad people are liking the first part so far!! :') this part is, in my opinion, a bit more uneventful than the first part, but hey the next part will have more story and dialogue so stay tuned <3 tysm for reading!!
📁 – · | 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐞𝐩. 𝟏
“I’m really sorry, Dad, Mom.” I apologized profusely, bowing.
“What are you apologizing for? As long as it’s for school, it’s a valid excuse,” my mom said compassionately, taking my hands and placing them in hers.
My dad, however, had a stony expression on his face. “Your siblings are never this busy. What’s going on in that damn school, huh? Are they handing you all the work?”
“No, Dad. Our teachers just gave us a lot of homework with the same deadlines.” I said, trying to sound respectful. My dad merely grunted.
Mom looked at him sadly. Then, she tightened her grip on my hands, smiling. “It’s alright, son. Don’t overwork yourself, okay?”
I smiled back. My mother really was such a kind human. It made me feel guilty that I was lying to them.
“Thanks, Mom. I love you.”
“I love you more.” She gave me one final, reassuring smile before letting me go.
“Ichiji! Call your siblings, we’re leaving now!” My father barked at my eldest brother, who was sitting on the couch. He nodded lazily and stood up, stretching.
We approached the stairs simultaneously, walking up together.
“You’re not really doing schoolwork, are you?” He asked sneakily.
“Are too.” I lied. I gotta hand it to myself, I was pretty good at lying.
My siblings, however, were good lie detectors.
“I should use that excuse next time… Tch, schoolwork my ass…” Ichiji murmured to himself as we reached the top of the stairs.
I opened the door to my room and locked myself in. Outside, I could hear my brother yelling at my siblings to go.
I took a deep breath and began fixing myself. I put on my golden hoodie over my black Levi’s shirt and changed into my good, unwrinkled variant of jeans.
I can’t fuck this up, I thought to myself, combing my hair in front of my closet mirror nervously. Why wasn’t a strand sitting still? I’ll pour the whole gel bottle on myself if it impresses the beautiful woman who invited me to go out.
After what felt like an eternity, my reflection finally gave me a nod of approval. Decent. Maybe even good.
But as I stared at myself, doubt started creeping in. What if she doesn’t show? What if this was some stupid joke? Did Zoro set this beautiful girl up or something, just to break my heart again for fun?
I shook my head, shoving my dumb thoughts away. No. Y/n didn’t seem like the type to mess with people. She was... different. Cool, confident, and way out of my league. But she had asked me. Of all the other guys in that party, she asked me. A dumb, blond smoker.
I perfumed myself then pocketed my phone, lighter, and a few cigarettes. I never go out without them. My friends tell me off a lot for that.
“You’re going to school with a cigarette and a lighter? Are you out of your mind?” Nami scolded me in an empty classroom. I tried to be sneaky with lighting my cig, too.
I merely shrugged, rocking the chair with closed eyes. “I don’t leave without ‘em. It’s like, I need them to breathe.”
“You can’t go out in public carrying those around all the time! I—give me that!” Nami snapped, snatching the cigarette from my fingers when she noticed I wasn’t listening.
“Hey, give that back! Come on, relax will you?” I said angrily, my position no longer lax.
“You can’t resort to unhealthy habits just because your bitchy ex left you,” Nami glared at me. I glared back.
“Yeah, well, you’re not some bitch on my right shoulder to tell me what and what not to do, so who gives a shit?” I rolled my eyes, getting up and leaving the classroom with calm footsteps.
Behind me, Nami made a noise of incredulity. I think I just pissed off someone I would regret pissing off.
I sighed. Peeking out my window, I checked to see whether my family’s car has left. It made me wonder what car Y/n owned. Was it a Bugatti? A Maserati? A Ferrari?
I snapped back to reality. The front driveway was empty. So they already left, I guess. I hastily scattered my books, notebooks, and pens all over my desk to make it look like I’ve been studying.
I then opened the window to my room, cool air whipping my face almost immediately. Inhaling sharply, I slipped out and carefully stood on the ledge, trying not to fall.
I tried not to look down… it wasn’t that high up, but probably high up enough to injure me. I delicately closed the window and, with a small prayer, jumped down.
Making sure the neighbours don’t see me, I crouched. I heard a distant sneeze from a house somewhere…
I sneaked to the backyard and took a deep breath. With that, I jumped the fence and ran.
