You meet Michael as Henry on a seaside holiday as teenagers. When your paths cross again years later, he's changed. You've changed. You each represent the other's downfall. But inevitably, you end up depending on each other to live. Friends -> enemies -> lovers. Forced proximity. Always a bit of a slow burn. The smut level is gonna be unhinged besties so 18+, don't read if you're not into it. I've taken this as my personal mission to convert us to Michael *I don't use y/n in my stories so you'll be called your surname, Calloway*

[COMPLETED] "I don't care how advanced you are. I don't care how many programs you have, or how many languages you can speak, or whatever you think you know about me. I'd shove you down the garbage disposal in my kitchen sink if I could. You are useless to me."

The peaky blinders kidnap Billy Kimber's daughter for ransom. But Tommy gets more than he bargained for when he falls in love. Will get spicy in the future. Enemies to lovers. Fake dating. Number 1 Rankings: #xreader #enemiestolovers #spicy #peakyblinders #cillianmurphy #tommyshelby #thomasshelby #tommyshelbyxreader #johnshelby *Haven't got dates as I didn't realise I could put in description but all accurate as of 29/9/22 ❤️*

The girl working at the local bakery has a simple life. She just wants her father to come home from the war. But when John Shelby, member of the terrifying local gang, comes into her life, she realises it'll be anything but simple. Slow burn ish. Will be spicy in the future. This is a y/n but you'll be called your surname, 'March'

━━━ ➤ 𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘡𝘈 𝘟 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙 '𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵... 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦.' ••• She had been raised and trained to kill for as long as she could remember. And with a rare and swift set of skills, an assassin of her ranking was hard to come by in this era. Even more so when she'd been trained to never be discovered, under any circumstances... Yet even the skills of a trained assassin could never compare to that of a demon. Especially a demon who held the Upper Moon Three title. ••• ❕Kimetsu no Yaiba / Demon Slayer and it's characters belong to Koyoharu Gotouge! ❕contains mature content and sensitive subjects, so please be cautious if you decide to read!

Briar watched him with curiosity as he shuffled closer. He stumbled when he neared her but managed to steady himself before he fell. He slightly blushed and stuck out his hand with the dandelion in it. He murmured, "For you." She felt something odd happen in her chest. It felt like fluttering, she thought, but she tried to push these feelings away. She didn't want to acknowledge them. She didn't want them to be real. // Briar was just trying to survive her schooling at Hogwarts with the constant trouble her fellow students seemed to start, but the Ministry of Magic was determined to help each student find their soulmate through a series of letters and hints over their years at Hogwarts. Only problem? Briar didn't believe in love. SOULMATE AU // HP FANFIC Highest Rankings: #1 in NevilleLongbottom #1 in Neville #1 in Soulmate #1 in SoulmateAU #1 in Slytherin #1 in Hogwarts #1 in DeathEaters #2 in HarryPotter #2 in Forbidden Love #3 in Gryffindor #6 in FanFiction /disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters or that universe. I only own Lorelei Jones and Briar Davies./ [started - november 2020; finished - february 2021]

"𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨" in which two na'vi learn that forbidden love doesn't happen only in fairytales 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚: 𝐘𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐔 ¹ 𝘁𝘀𝘆𝘂𝗹 𝐘𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐔 ² 𝗽𝗮𝘆

Arthur Shelby is all wrong for you. Your father's an Earl. Your mother descended from a family of the King's closest friends. Both clinging desperately to the last remnants of wealth from centuries past. Your horses and dogs are all you can bear from such a stuffy life. But everything changes when you are given yet another charitable job to do - writing letters to a soldier fighting in the war. And soon, you find yourself longing for him to come home. And terrified for what might happen when he does... *I do not use y/n in writing my stories, you will be called by 'Astor', your last name* Slow burn Will get spicy