『❝Miles Morales x Seme Male Reader❞』 *Mega Spoiler Warning* M/n L/n is the Spiderman of his own dimension. While out saving the day, he was taken into another dimension. A New York that wasn't his New York. His spidey senses led him to a school called Brooklyn Visions Academy. There, he met Gwen and Miles. Along their journey, Miles and M/n begin to fall for each other. But, their love can only last so long as the time to depart comes. "I'll miss you...Goodbye, Miles..." //Pictures aren't mine. Credits to the original owners/creators. Story follows the movie storyline. I do not own the movie Spider-Man: Into the Spiderverse//

You've been living as a ghost for what feels like decades now. You live as a shadow in a dead town waiting in this infernal limbo, trying to keep a grasp on what's left of your sanity. No one can see you, no one can hear you, no one can touch you; that is until a particular infamous criminal in a crimson cloak appears in your town. How can he see you, hear you...touch you? Is he the 'diablo' coming to drag you further into hell, or an angel sent to save you? You can't seem to bring yourself to care, as the more time you spend with this mysterious man the more he seems to bring your existence into reality. As you materialize, so do unknown feelings in both your hearts. But will they have a chance to take root and bloom before it's too late? Cover art credit to the amazingly kind and talented @Tin_Eyahh ❤❤❤ -Spoilers for all adaptations of trigun! - Vash x reader fluff, eventual smut - Knives x reader, eventual smut If youre interested, I have a small playlist for this fanfic on spotify under the same name: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7eNiEAqI1AZ3h1gxuWyKmK?si=0260fad050a243a4

You move to Pelican Town not only because of inheritance, but a few other reasons. Honestly, you knew little to nothing about farming. But you soon get the hang of it. You become one with the town easily. Hell, you became close friends with literally everyone. But... One man in particular you can't stop thinking about. Sam. The definition of a golden retriever on a skateboard. Who knew someone outside your preferred type of emo boys would be real, but your happy about it. "If i win- to the mines!" "What?! No." "And if you win, hmmm.. You can change my look!" "Deal!" "Y/n your wasted." "Toss me!!" He couldnt help but smile. The dance seemed enchanting to both you and sam. Nothing has compared to the sight he had saw that night. His Heart raced.