3 years following the Battle of Heaven and Earth. Miles apart and worlds away, two different souls meet. One who fought to survive and lost those he loved, losing himself along the way. The other raised to believe she was nothing more than wasted space and left to raise her child alone. Both adapting to life after the war. 𝓕𝓪𝓽𝓮 They had never believed it, but what else could it be called when they find the one that mends their broken pieces. { #3 - leviackerman 6/24 } { #1 - levilovestory 6/24 } { #1 - captainlevi 9/22 } { #5 - leviackerman 12/15 } { #1 - levixoc 1/25 } { #2 - aotfanfic 3/24 } ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ, ᴘᴛsᴅ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ sᴇxᴜᴀʟ sᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏs. Cover Art & Art throughout by @ SheepyBoo_ on Twitter! 💖 PLEASE show her some love and support!

𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝘆 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁/𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝘁. 𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶❕ ↳ your neighbor, levi whom you usually pass by... but this time things were 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩. ✿ inspired by the song "She" by Tyler the Creator ✿ «────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────» this fanfic includes, but not limited to: 𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗧 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗬 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗦: 𝗕𝗗𝗦𝗠, 𝗗𝗘𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚, 𝗨𝗡𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗘𝗫, 𝗘𝗧𝗖. «────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────» → not intended for people below the age of 15!!!! → i do not own levi, but the storyline is mine !! → i do not own any of the art in my stories, all found on pinterest! → feel free to leave any suggestions or critiques!

Rabya was unwillingly tied up in a knot of marriage with the only son of a big Zamindar; Adhrit Singh Chauhan. She once had a happy life, trying to achieve her dreams in the metropolitan city by striving to become independent so that she can financially support her family. But then, her one mistake and she was forced to marry Adhrit who's a decade older than her and lives in that regressive part of a small town in Uttar Pradesh where girls are not even allowed to step out of their house. Will Adhrit ever be able to be loved by his wife? Or will she always remain his unwilling bride?

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

◈ 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙬𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨, 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣. ◈ As the 10th Pillar of the Demon Slaying Corps- your position is described as complicated and hard. Yet it didn't stop you from turning cold unlike the breath you mastered, the Breath of Snow. Romance seemed to find a way to heal the cracks of your past traumas, only to be shattered once you died in the arms of your lover, none other than the catastrophic mess known as the Wind Pillar. As you opened your eyes into a world free of demons and all of its glory, fate brought you back together again. And this time, he won't let you go. ᯾ 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘒𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘴𝘶 𝘯𝘰 𝘠𝘢𝘪𝘣𝘢 / 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵! 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘎𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘴. Status: completed ✓ - reader's pronouns are she/her

Even though Y/N and Sanemi Shinazugawa had broken up, fate finds several ways to throw you two together. Maybe there's just no use fighting against it. Sanemi Shinazugawa x Female Reader Cover edited by me. Photo credits: https://www.zerochan.net/2672553

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"you look so pretty but your personality is ugly, so you're pretty ugly" "oh my gosh! the man is talking to himself" 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 two powerful mafia families agreed to arrange the marriage of their only children. enemies to lovers semi-crack fic, fluff 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: June 8, 2024 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥: August 6, 2024

Tomioka angst (First fic I've written, so it's very crap.) • I do not own demon slayer or the art used in the cover•

Blue. The color made him angry. The blue of his eyes, the blue of his breath. Sanemi Shinazugawa hated it, he hated everything about the color blue. Blue was the color of Giyu Tomioka.