― living in ignorance will never be enough. levi ackerman x fem reader. Completed! March 29th 2021 - December 13, 2021

― you don't mind talking with me for a little while, do you? daichi sawamura x fem reader. -ˋˏ Plot Given from Moonietoonz ˎˊ- Completed! March 18 - December 5, 2020

Sierra Lancaster has had an agonizingly mediocre life. She grew up in a happy home, made loyal friends, graduated college, and is now pursuing her dream of running her own bakery. Boring, right? A story like this wouldn't be one for the books. At least not until you bring a hot neighbour into the mix. A tall, brooding, shredded (like, wash your clothes on those abs shredded), and wildly successful sports agent. Interested yet? It gets better. Said neighbour isn't just a rando, but Sierra's childhood nemesis that made her formerly chubby days a living hell. Now we're talking, aren't we? Holden Rey has always been the golden boy. Holden...golden...you following? You'd think the bitchy universe would do its job and throw some karma his way but to no avail. Not only has he got it all, but he knows it too. He also still has it out for Sierra and resumes being a jack-ass of epic proportions (and his ass ain't his only epic proportion) as soon as he realizes who the new girl next door is. It's the same old story with these two except this time, there's unwilling attraction and sexual tension underneath all the hate. Is it just lust or does the bitchy universe actually have a plan? So maybe this story is one for the books after all. *A hilarious, enemies-to-lovers, romantic standalone. Rated 18+ due to mature content. All rights reserved to TheFeveredBookaholic.*

➽ ~ When running away from home gets you involved with a gang opposed to your own, leading into a little surprise and some romance ~ ➽ "You're running through the halls of the mansion, trying to make it to your room before you have to escape. You know this place like the back of your head. It's white walls and wooden doors all would look the same to anyone else, but being born here has its perks. At this moment you are running from your parents and the members of the gang they sent after you. Your parents had the audacity to arrange a marriage with Tooru Oikawa, the leader of the Aoba Johsai gang. There was no way in hell you were going to marry his ass, so you ran as quick as possible, knocking out those in your way." Mature: Swearing, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 11/24/20 Final Part Published: 12/14/20

➽ ~ Starting college, a one night stand at a bar and a new babysitting job creates you new oppurtunities for love ~ ➽ "Beeps of the heart monitor can be heard as Shota finally opens his eyes. He sighs in annoyance as he realizes he's still alive, his head pounding. He sits his body up and pulls the IV out of his arm, not caring for it. As he finally takes in his surroundings, Shota realizes he's in a damned hospital. The beeps from the heart monitor go off and a nurse rushes in to see what's going on. "What's going on here. Sir, you need the IV in," the nurse says as she hurries to put the IV back into his arm. Shota waves the nurse off and turns to the side, his feet now on the floor. "I don't need it. I am perfectly fine." " Mature: Swearing, Suicide, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 12/16/20 Final Part Published: 1/14/21

➽ ~ A day when you give a customer a chance at Twenty Days to make you fall in love with him ~ ➽ "Y/N customers!!" You hurry from the back and towards the registers. "I'm coming! I was struggling with the stupid apron again!" Hitoka giggles, "I think you need apron tying lessons." "Probably," you reply. As you reach the register Hitoka says, " Thank you so much. I need to go help Kiyoko with getting the final supplies." Before you can say anything else, she runs off to the back. You stand at the register and start taking orders one by one, Shoyo and Tobio making the food and drinks. As closing time draws closer, you take the final orders of the day. Hitoka goes ahead and turns the sign on the front door so no more people will enter. The last order you take is a man with bright red hair and eyes. You notice him looking at you more than the menu above you so you ask again, "Sir, may I take your order?" Mature: Swearing, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 1/7/21 Final Part Published: 2/11/21

➽ ~ When you feel as if your whole life is starting to fall apart, someone whom you sell roses to on the daily is there to help you fix it up ~ ➽ "Roses. The most beautiful flower of them all that can come in multiple colors and scents. The sweet aromas entering your nose when you sniff one. Along with their beauty, they are the best selling flower in your shop. Every day you have multiple people walk in and out, only sometimes having a repeating customer daily. Lately, you have had two repeating customers. One is a woman and another a man. The only difference between the two is that the man buys the same kind of flowers every day rather than different kinds like the woman is or anyone else would." Mature: Swearing, Sexual Topics, etc. [Updates Every Saturday] First Part Published: 1/26/21 Final Part Published: 3/20/21

➽ ~ A story where moving somewhere new ends up with a slow regain of your confidence and an extra dose of romance ~ ➽ "You're finally moving. You're leaving your past behind to go to a new place. A new place away from the people who hurt you both mentally and physically within the last year. The only thing that's kept you going has been your mother, father, and your soulmate's sweet voice when he sings." Mature: Swearing, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 11/7/20 Final Part Published: 11/24/20

⭐ #1 in Sin, Lust, & Live ⭐ "Get back on the bed." Even though Adonis just fucked me, I'm intimidated, which is something I hate. I wrap men around my finger and leave them with hard-ons for a living. I'm Mistress, Baby Girl, Honey, I am whatever dream men want. Adonis sees right through it, past the facade I put up. I don't like it one bit. Especially coming from an asshole like him. This whole day he has stuck his nose up at me, acted like he is better than me when we do the same thing for a living. Our time on camera came to an end and as soon as I covered up, I was finished. The first thing out of my mouth is, "The show is done." "Well, I'm not," And with that he rips my robe in two from behind and throws me back onto the bed. I squeeze my legs closed, unsure if I'll be able to take him again after so soon. I can't deny that even with his temper and sharp-tongue, he's made me feel things I have never felt before. I don't get a chance to think it over because he forces my legs open and slams himself back inside me. Oh, Fuck.