「 ⩩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Liliana swore off F1 drivers after a situationship gone wrong-until Ni-ki, the coldest racer on the grid, offers her a fake relationship she should have said no to.」 ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▀▄▀▄▀▄ Lily sighed, the sound heavy. She turned her head slightly to meet his gaze, her voice barely a whisper. "What the heck are we doing? "You tell me," he said, his voice now a low, dangerous murmur, like a blade wrapped in velvet. The words cut, precise and cold. "You're the one who keeps insisting this is casual." "Because it is casual. We made a deal. That's precisely what this is." "Right," he scoffed, the sound a sharp, brittle shard of irony. "A deal. With carefully managed timelines and choreographed fake flirting and matching outfits and-whatever this is." He gestured vaguely at the small, white flower still tucked innocently behind her ear, its delicate petals stark against her dark hair. "You're the one who initiated this, Ni-ki. You wanted this." "Yeah, well, maybe I didn't think it would feel so-" He stopped himself abruptly, jaw clenching, his gaze darting away as if the very words he was about to speak were a betrayal. "Forget it." "No, say it," she challenged, the words slipping out, propelled by a dangerous curiosity before she could even register them. "You want me to spell it out, Liliana?" he asked, looking back at her now, his head shaking slowly, a profound, aching regret etched into his sharp features. "We were supposed to fake-date to distract the media and make some exes jealous. Not end up sneaking into each other's heads at night." "You think I wanted that? You think I asked for this?" "You shouldn't," he snapped, rising to his feet as well, his proximity suddenly stifling, overwhelming. "Not if it's casual, remember?" "Maybe you're right," she said quietly. She brushed past him, the contact brief, electric, yet she kept m

He needed a woman and she was the perfect one. 'My Wife' That was all he said. That was all it took for my insides to flip. Just those two words. HIGHEST RANKING #1 enhypenff #1 jake #1 jungwon #3 niki #11 sunoo #4 parksunghoon #18 kimsunoo #2 nishimurariki #43 enha

[Sim jaeyun Fanfiction] ENHYPEN He laughed "you're not hopeless" he gestured something with his hands trying to find the right words just like you did a minute ago "you just, take your time...?" He wanted to cheer you up with a smile but you shook your head. "How do you do it Jake?" "Do what?" "Kiss people, and- and have sex? I just don't know how to do it, as long as I am not a professional I cannot make a move on him" you closed your eyes "I would just embarrass myself" He shrugged "I guess it comes naturally with practice" You opened your eyes again looking up at him "well than there is no way in hell I will ever end up with him, how am I supposed to practice?" He smirked when an idea came to his mind.

Jake has just finished his studies and returns to his hometown, feeling lost and uncertain about what he truly wants to do with his life. After following his mother's dreams of a career in economics, he realizes that he lacks passion for it and is torn between following his own dreams or making those around him proud. Back in his old hometown, he reunites with Hannah, a childhood friend who now works at the animal shelter where they once spent a lot of time. Though they lost touch during their college years, their friendship and old feelings for each other have never faded. Together, they must navigate old memories, new emotions, and life's challenges, and perhaps discover a way back to each other - both as friends and something more.

"What did you say?" Bakugou's voice is threateningly low, it's starting to seem like they might fight. And by the looks of it, Shinso won't be winning. "I said that maybe you're so fucking obsessed with y/n, and that's why you're here. Maybe that's why you asked me to stop seeing her, or maybe you're just an idiot." You decide to step in, you don't want to see either of them angry. "Hey, Shinso you're better than that. We don't need to insult each other." He looks at you dumbfounded. "You're actually taking his side?" He gestures towards a smug-looking Bakugou. "No that's not it, I'm-" "Of course, she is, no matter who you are she will always come back to me. " You look at Bakugou as his arm slithers around your waist. What the fuck was he doing? Shinso glares at you, more at the hand resting there possessively. If looks could kill you would be six feet under right now. Bakugou continues: "You wanna know why she was late?" No, he wouldn't. "Bakugou, don't." He ignores your pleading to stop and you feel your face redden. You're ashamed. "She was screaming my name, she came all over me. She only came to you for sloppy seconds."

Your senior year is around the corner a new boy moves in next to you. You promise to stay away from him since he spells bad news, but what you don't know is that he'll turn your life upside down. details: - brief hawks x reader - not tied to the mha storyline

*SEQUEL TO THE FIRST BOOK* Y/n starts college and Dabi stays back at home working. They think a long distance relationship will work, but for how long? How long until things start falling apart for them?

" 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 !? " " ... 𝐎𝐨𝐩𝐬 " ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ She glitches. He explodes. Somehow, they fit. (Y/N), a sweet but scatterbrained hero-in-training, spends most of her days trying not to forget her homework, her lunch money, or the fact that she tends to glitch herself into walls when she gets excited. Her quirk may let her blink across distances and stun opponents like a system error, but her heart? Totally unprotected. Then there's Katsuki Bakugo - explosive prodigy, walking inferno, and the last person anyone expects to be soft for someone. Except he is. Painfully so. And everyone knows it. Everyone... except her. From warming her hands in winter to dragging her to "totally-not-a-date" arcades, Bakugo finds himself doing everything he can to prove his worth to the one person too dense to see he's been in love with her for months. Through training mishaps, glitch accidents, late-night talks, jealousy wars, and soft private moments, (Y/N) slowly uncovers what everyone else already figured out: Bakugo doesn't just care. He's gone for her. And when sparks meet glitches, maybe-just maybe-the system finally crashes in the best way possible. A slow-burn romance full of fluff, tension, miscommunication, healing, and a boy with explosions for hands who learns how to hold someone gently. 🥈 bakugou 14/11/25 🥇 myheroacademia 21/11/25

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒛𝒚 Started this in 2023 but only uploaded it now lol ✰𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 (𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋: 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇) ✰𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ✰𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 ✰𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐎 ✰𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 ✰𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐇 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐍

18 year old, Y/N L/N is a modern-day vigilante. After years of watching the heroes disregard all of the shit that people have done, she made it her priority to take out everyone's abusers. -this is my 2nd izuku x reader, i'm trying to actually complete this one lol. - this is a fem!reader, but i will use she/they because the media refers to Y/N as a gender neutral person. ⚠️sensitive topics listed below⚠️ - abusers - sexual assault - gore???