Nº1 #Leviackermanxreader 14.01.2024 Nº1 #LeviAckerman 14.01.2024 Nº1 #Leviackermanxoc 14.01.2024 Nº1 #aotfanfic 20.01.2024 N°1 #levixoc 20.04.2024 N°1 #captainlevixreader 23.08.2024 N°1 #shingeki 22.01.2025 It's been 3 years since The Rumbling happened. Levi Ackerman resides in Marley, bounded to a wheelchair while being taken care of by Gabi and Falco. Tension grows as Jaegerists grow stronger and a rebelling faction builds in Marley. Levi Ackerman knows this but is no longer interested in figthing... That is until he meets you. A strange girl with an odd necklace. You might just be the answer. His answer. *** Trigger warnings: loads of smut, explicit violence and major character death. I do not own attack on titan or any of their characters! This is purely fan fiction and does not resemble or copy the original story. This story is finished and under editing atm. #aot #attackontitan #shingeki #shingekinokyoshin #mikasaackerman #levixoc # #levi #leviackerman #eren #erenjeager #mikasa #armin #reiner #fanfiction #fanfic #levifanfiction #levifanfic #aotfanfic #aotfanfiction #romance #romantisy #fantasy #slowburn #enemiestolovers #smut #smutty #erotic #romantic #au #aotau #heichou #ackerman #saga #trilogy

in which the war is over, the world is healing, and Y/N - last surviving female airbender, Aang's sister in every way that matters - is very good at pretending she doesn't know what Zuko looks at her like. He knew from the start. She knew from the start. Two years of careful distance and one postscript from Aang later - Zuko is done being careful. P.S. heavily inspired by a Zuko edit -and the avatar movie -that lived on my FYP rent free until I had no choice but to write this. you know the one.

Finn black x ¡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐚!oc 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝑇𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛-𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒． Four years have passed since that fateful day when Finney and Dailyn freed the streets of Denver from evil. Life has slowly returned to normal, and the two-closer than ever-are still trying to rebuild something that resembles peace. The memories of what happened in that basement still haunt them. The nightmares, the whispers of the past, the lingering fear-none of it has truly faded. Yet despite the shadows, they move forward-together, against all odds. But their fragile balance is about to crumble when Gwendolyn Black begins to dream of a place she's never been: Alpine Lake. In her dreams, she sees the faces of missing boys, their silhouettes swallowed by the mist, their cries for help echoing through her mind like a distant plea. Driven by these unsettling visions, Gwendolyn decides to go there under the pretense of working, determined to uncover the truth behind what she's seeing. Finney and Dailyn choose to follow her, afraid to let her face alone what they already sense is far more than coincidence. But none of them realize that by stepping foot in Alpine Lake, they're about to reopen the doors to a nightmare they've been trying to forget every single day.

Finney black x ¡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐚!oc 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝑆ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑑, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟. Dailyn Lafortaleza is a Puerto Rican-Cuban middle schooler who lives in the north of Denver with her father. She's considered hysterical, and no one ever dares to approach her, except for a handful of people you could easily count on one hand. For some time now, young boys no older than thirteen have been disappearing one after another - no clues, no traces, nothing at all. One morning, a boy vanishes; the next week, another is added to the list. No one knows whether they're still alive or not. Dailyn feels a shameful sense of relief, believing she's somewhat safe, convinced that the Grabber only goes after boys her age. Never once does she imagine that, once again in her life, she'll be the exception.

serendipity /ˌsɛr(ə)nˈdɪpɪti/ noun the occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way. When Naomi punched the wrong guy the last thing she expected was to fall in love. NO SMUT

Three years of a loveless marriage, heart heavy with the weight of unspoken words and unmet desires. A sense of emptiness. How much longer can this go on? Where is this taking us? status: completed slowburn. p.jongseong Most impressive rankings #1 in jay out of 28.2k stories #2 in kpop out of 196k stories #5 in enhypen out of 28.5k stories #1 in pjs out of 137 stories #1 in jayfanfic out of 15 stories #2 in jongseong out of 758 stories #1 in parkjongseong out of 1.86k stories

❝For some people, "the point of no return" begins at the very moment their souls become aware of each others' existence.❞ [ NEW MOON|BEFORE + DURING ] [ SANTIAGO TWIN SERES|BOOK 1 ]

A woman, who knows absolutely nothing about Formula 1, finds herself caught up in an unexpected story when her path crosses with Lewis Hamilton, the sport's icon and seven-time world champion. As their relationship develops through casual encounters and moments of complicity, Gia discovers that destiny has surprising plans for both of them. Can a love story between an ordinary girl and a global star be more than just a simple fantasy?

Eleanora Blythe- known to few, hunter (in training) and (self-proclaimed) best friend to the one and only Geralt of Rivia. Ever since the two crossed paths, they've stuck together like glue...Well, technically, she stuck to him like glue and he had grudgingly accepted her company. She was just an ordinary human girl. Except, just like her Witcher friend, she looks as if she hasn't aged a day since the two had met several decades ago. However, the fact has never seemed to bother Eleanora...until now. Determined to figure out the mystery of her agelessness, she tags along on Geralt's adventures in hopes she'll find some clues. They say the truth sets you free. What they don't tell you, is that sometimes...it could also be the death of you. **warning: this book will contain sexual scenes! *this book is based on the Netflix series 'The Witcher' and not the books or the game.

She spoke in laughter, he spoke in silence, but somehow, they understood each other. ᴡᴇᴀᴋ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱ ╱ ʏᴇᴏɴ ꜱɪᴇᴜɴ © rikurie, 2025