Roseanne Park could be anything, anywhere, and anyone - sometimes, all three, all at once, on a good day. She might just be the second coming of Christ, if Christ were in stilted heels - YSL, if you please. And if she was smarter, wiser, and a possessor of copious amounts of self-preservation, she could've escaped - as though surviving a car crash - the unyielding intensity of Y/n Brambilla's gaze. She didn't expect much, when she accepted writing a song for the Formula 1 film. A bit blindsided, would be fairly apt. The trappings of that girl were rather peculiar - Taut muscles underneath half undone racing overalls, unbelievable eyes in between helmet slits, and my god, that tousled helmet hair that makes anyone go feral. If they aren't already. It was rather annoying. Roseanne thinks that she could probably write a dozen albums about her. Or The Formula 1 driver x Rosé romcom-ish fic that's birthed from her, coming to Miami grand prix. It's really just purely for self indulgence, if anything.

I had always wondered how people knew they found their true love. My life was boring and dull and I craved for some excitement. An excitement that only she could give. Dressed in Calvin Klein underwear and a sports bra, we locked eyes. And it was then I knew she was my destined partner. Who knew she would make me show my dark side? *g!p *gxg

[ SEQUEL TO 'Hell on Earth' ] That fateful reunion a thousand years later... Don't let it end there. |-~•~-| "Why is it that after so many years, you're still terrible at jujutsu?" "Hey! I'm trying." |-~•~-| Jujutsu Kaisen does not belong to me :) Any pictures used belongs to their rightful owners. *The picture in chapter 12.5 belongs to @Kittyqueendrama88 The reader in this story will be referred to she/her. |-~•~-| START: 2 - 6 - 21 END: 4 - 4 - 21

Kuroko and (Y/N) went together to attend Seirin High School with one purpose: defeat the Generation of Miracles. Apparently, Kuroko is not a normal player and (Y/N) is not a normal manager (she doesn't play basketball). Follow these two friends on their journey to come out on top and make their team the best team in Japan. It's better if you read the first page before starting the story so you know what to expect! Kuroko no Basket and its characters belong to Tadatoshi Fujimaki. I don't own the images in the chapters. I don't own you. Also published on Quotev.

❝𝘼𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙨, 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚.❞ ╰┈➤ IN WHICH a professional volleyball player and a supermodel found themselves living in the same house all because their son wants it that way. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Post-Timeskip ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Canon Compliant ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Mature Contents 【 牛島 若利 】 ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── 𝗨𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗝𝗜𝗠𝗔 𝗪𝗔𝗞𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗜 𝗫 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗: 𝗗𝗘𝗖𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗: 𝗝𝗨𝗟𝗬 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟮 Haikyuu ©Haruichi Furudate LITTLE EAGLE (and Ushijima Aren) ©ASTRAGAZER- --

Behind every strong man stands someone who supports him, comforts him, struggles with him and succeeds with him. Kageyama has such a person as his foundation and if anything would happen to her, he would shatter. [Ushiwaka/OC] This story revolves around Kageyama's older sister, a student at Shiratorizawa Academy and fellow classmate of Ushijima Wakatoshi. She leads a tough life, especially when the volleyball boys want her to be the manager. She gets along well with all of them but one day, the friendship between her and the Grand Ace seems to change.

𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 "4 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 1 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯", 𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺. 𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘎𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝙏𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙆𝙚𝙞. 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭. 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵. 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝙔/𝙉. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘒𝘦𝘪'𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥? 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘒𝘦𝘪'𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘴' 𝘝𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘛𝘦𝘢𝘮. ㅡㅡㅡ 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 10 December 2020 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 : 04 April 2021 𝟏 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 : 12 May 2021 ㅡㅡㅡ 𝘼𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙚 & 𝙋𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮: @xin0521 & @Viliarel ㅡㅡㅡ Please do not modify and/or repost on other platforms. I do not own any characters and media (except for my own edits and characters) that will be featured in this story. Full credit belongs to the rightful owners. Enjoy and happy reading! ©𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐱𝐣

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT "Control?" She mused darkly, "Oh darling..." She lifts her right hand and caresses the skin of your neck, her dark eyes traverse down the collar of your blouse. You watch her closely, your stomach twists with excitement as you stood still, just when you're about to beg for her to do something, she wraps her pale hand against your jugular, gently squeezing it; making you gasp as your pupils dilated. She smirks, obsidian eyes flaring with ravenous desire. She leans close, her breath fanned the outer rim of the shell of your ear, shuddering as she lowers the octave of her voice, sultry and alluring. "Shall I show you...who's in control?" ________________ A collection of thirst stories if ya'll are thirsty for our Red Velvet leader. Irene GP! Irene x FEM reader series! Irene one-shot smut collection lmao Pictures aren't mine but the edits are =) And I aim to improve with every new one-shot = ) CISHET MEN DNI THIS ISN'T THE REPRESENTATION OF THE PERSON IN REAL LIFE, ALL EVENTS ARE FICTITIOUS, MY GOD ________________ And before we start, this book is for female readers. What I DON'T WRITE: Boy x Girl GP reader, (I'm sorry) R*pe (this is self-explanatory) THIS IS CLEARLY A WORK OF FICTION THIS BOOK IS MADE FOR MY FEMALE AUDIENCE, IF YOU'RE A MAN...LEAVE

"Living a double life is one of the hardest things I have ever done, but I wouldn't have it any other way" "Behind this mask I'm not the person everyone thinks I am, in fact I'm the opposite" A life where a public figure is also a commoner, living life like a rockstar all while living it as a completely normal person...

"What did I tell you about taking your top off during dances?" I flinch at her tone but still answer immediately. "Not to." "And what did you do?" "I took it off. Val I'm sorry I-" Her hand on my throat squeezes hard before she speaks. "You best enjoy the rest of your night cause when you get home you're in for it bambina." * * * * * * * * * * * * Isabella Creed is a 22 year old stripper. Stripping or most would say her body is the reason she isn't on the streets. Every man and woman married or single in the city of New York knows of the brunette beauty. They see her but she doesn't see them. That is until she locks eyes with a silver eyed mystery of a woman. Valentina Ferrari is a dirty Owner and business women of Ferrari Captive Inc with too many ties to the underworld. She gets what she wants even if it means using force. She's always in control from work to the sheets. People say she has a temper span smaller than the streak of silver in her midnight black hair. When she sees the brunette goddess everyone speaks of she knows her next toy she'll play with. What happens when Valentina becomes fond of the girl and wants only to protect her? What happens when Isabella stops trying to escape Vals steel grip on her and instead finds comfort in it?