When Simon returns home from deployment, the blaring TV next door is gone-replaced by the scent of warm bread and soft humming through the walls. You've just moved in: a bright, charming baker chasing your dream with a new shop down the street. He's guarded and quiet. You're sunshine and sugar. What begins with cinnamon rolls at the door slowly turns into late-night chats, quiet confessions, and something neither of you expected: comfort, healing... and the kind of slow-burning love that sneaks up on you. This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

"Apenas que te vi, se me paró hasta el corazón." In which, In the streets of Spain, Sae Itoshi gets caught into a game of street football by a bunch of kids. Or Sae Itoshi meets the woman of his dreams, who he hadn't dreamt of until now. Itoshi Sae x latina reader author's note: "italics" will be spanish (y/n is NOT spanish, rather someone from Latin America!!) "non-italics" are japanese and other languages that aren't spanish (i.e., german, english, & french) 'italics' are thoughts.

At the tender age of 29, (Y/N) Rengoku found herself grappling with a reality she never envisioned. The tragic demise of her beloved husband aboard the Mugen Train, plunged her into a profound and shattering sorrow. The very fire that had once kindled her heart and animated her spirit had been cruelly extinguished, leaving her in a state of heart-wrenching defeat. Faced with the daunting task of carrying on for the sake of their kids, Hinoko and Kijuro Rengoku, (Y/N) found herself ensnared by the suffocating grip of despair. The weight of grief threatened to consume her, overshadowing the light that once illuminated her existence. In this bleak landscape, she yearned for salvation, a lifeline to pull her from the depths of her desolation. Even while hesitant, Giyu Tomioka felt an unexplainable pull toward (Y/N)'s plight. Though unprepared for the enormity of the challenge, Giyu felt an inexplicable determination to be the one to mend (Y/N)'s shattered spirit. He wished to shoulder the responsibility of her healing, aspiring to be the beacon of hope she so desperately needed. A story of Heratbreak, Acceptance, a little bit of Thrill, and definitely a lot of Romance. This is the story of how Giyu became her Saviour. A Giyu Tomioka × Reader Fanfiction.

"Looks like I accidentally married a Rengoku..." "Father will definitely kill me..." Fuyuko Kazahana, a young girl with a tragic pass that she kept as her deepest darkess secret, a sin that she will hold forever even in the afterlife. She enters the world of being a Demon Slayer for her own entertainment and excitement, life is dull for her but whenever she fight, she felt alive. Her cold exterior made her intimidating and cold blooded but Fuyuko is human, who also have emotions. After a plan of hers that gone wrong, she didn't expect to be married to a certain descendant from the clan of flames that had been her father's sworn rival, he hated them very much. But who cares? Fuyuko didn't really care, a certain bright flame brought warmth she never felt and fate unexpectedly turned her world upside-down. Whilst she just go with the flow like a winter breeze.

"𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶" ┋@𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘢𝘩. f!reader

Of Obsidian Hearts They were hers before she ever knew it. Alina Blackwood returns to Hogwarts for her final year, haunted by memories and hunted by emotions she cannot name. Four boys-Tom Riddle, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, and Theodore Nott-shadow her every step, bound to her by a past wrapped in secrets, trauma, and obsession. To the world, they are Slytherin royalty. To her, they are her closest friends. But beneath their poised facades lie hearts carved from obsidian-dark, sharp, and dangerously devoted. As the lines blur between friendship and something far more perilous, Alina is thrust into a game of glances, secrets, and unspoken desire. One touch lingers too long. One stare sees too much. And as new temptations threaten to break the fragile balance, she must decide: will she run from the darkness... or surrender to it? ____________________________________________ Told through shifting perspectives, Of Obsidian Hearts is a hauntingly seductive slow-burn romance laced with psychological tension, dark devotion, and the kind of love that doesn't ask-it claims.

| 𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘒𝘰𝘻𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘹 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 | in which an old best friend returns to japan and reunite with her old friends as a volleyball manager. i own none of the artwork or characters from the anime in the show.

It is said that House Targaryen was closer to gods than to men but that was when dragons still ruled the skies. In an age where only their bones remain, Princess Daenera Targaryen has learned a different truth: power no longer lies in fire. It lies in perception. Daughter of Prince Maekar and twin sister to the volatile Aerion Brightflame, Daenera has grown up in the shadow of louder ambitions. While her brother burns to prove himself extraordinary, she understands something far more dangerous: The realm does not need spectacle. It needs stability. And stability can be shaped. As whispers of marriage circle her like vultures, Daenera finds herself no longer merely a princess, but a prize. A daughter to be traded. A sister to be guarded. A piece on a board carved long before she was born. Yet Daenera has no intention of being moved.

❝ My cousin was made for this, wasn't she? To swallow me all... ❞ ⚜️ A AERION BRIGHTFLAME STORY ⚔️ A KNIGHT OF THE SEVEN KINGDOMS AU ━━━ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ⟢ He was called Aerion Brightflame, beautiful as dawn, cruel as wildfire. Born with the arrogance of gods and the madness of dragons. To him, the world was a stage built for his glory, and every soul beneath him merely kindling for his flame. When Dhaenyra Targaryen, is brought to court as his betrothed, she quickly learns that beauty in Targaryens burns as easily as it dazzles. His gaze is worship and ruin both; his touch, a promise and a curse. And as his hunger for divinity grows, Dhaenyra realizes that Aerion's belief that he is no mere man may not end with madness, but with fire. A tale of pride, fire, and the doomed brilliance of a prince who would be dragon. ✵ ✵ ✵ Fem oc x Aerion Targaryen ⌗ | The character and universe do not belong to me, All rights go to George R.R Martin I only own my oc - A song of ice and fire fandom