"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

you finally get a chance to be alone with your crush. and well... things escalate from there. ________ • mikasa ackerman x fem reader! • *THIS STORY CONTAINS SMUT!!* • all characters are 18+ !! everyone in this story is in collage/uni ----- #8- mikasa #9 - shingeki #9 snkxreader #12- mikasaxreader #16- snkfanfiction #40- aotfanfic #76- wlw #81- snk #871- xreader (these are not all current!!)

You're about to live the college life you've always wanted, until you meet a bratty pop star. His obnoxious personality gets on your nerves. Even so, you can't seem to walk away. Will the fact that you're from different worlds affect the way you feel? And what will happen when you're finally together? When your dad finds out, how will he react? ‼️ ALL THE CHARACTERS [except my OCs] ARE HAJIME ISAYAMA'S, NOT MINE ‼️ WARNINGS ⚠️ - smut - mentions of physical & verbal abuse - mentions of su!cide & self-harm

Jean Kirstein, a soldier of the royal guard of the kingdom Eldia is granted a promotion. Although he'd normally be thrilled, his new job requires watching over and protecting the princess who has a terrible habit of doing exactly what she's not supposed to. reader discretion advised. all characters 18+, no titan powers, set in fantasy world. smut. content for 18+. talk about death and killing. violent/graphic scenes. cover art creds: gundo_49 on twitter!!

You lost your voice, and with it, the ease of fitting in. In a cruel world where having a voice matters, gives something others can remember you by. Silence makes you an afterthought to those who aren't interested--pitied, judged, overlooked. But there's power in being unseen. No one suspects the quiet one. No one asks too many questions. And sometimes, the best secrets are kept by those who can't speak them aloud. But most secrets can stay buried forever... Disclaimer: Though the references are there, you are not completely an AOT version of Nezuko!!! Also I do not own the Attack on Titan franchise and they belong to their rightful owners. Also, this book contains major spoilers to the AOT Franchise; DON'T read if you don't want spoilers.

!!𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓¡¡ ┌ ───˳೫˚∗─┐ 𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎 and uses it 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎 └───˳೫˚∗─ ┘