Even when you make him his own room in your humble abode, he just likes your bed a little bit more. This is just a semi crack and fluff oneshot that I had posted on tumblr and decided to post it on here too just for the hell of it. Also it's my first fic i've made so it might not be THAT good. Cover was made by Blaz3 on Pinterest!

❝𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚? 𝙊𝙧 𝙙𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚?❞ ╰┈➤ IN WHICH a girl from a certain Clan was chosen to become Gojo Satoru's bride, for their union will purify the Gojo Clan for the next seven generations to come. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Pre-Canon ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Canon Compliant ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Angst (?) ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Mature Contents 【 五条悟 】 ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── 𝗚𝗢𝗝𝗢 𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗨 𝗫 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗: 𝗦𝗘𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗: --- Jujutsu Kaisen ©Akutami Gege HEAVEN AND EARTH ©ASTRAGAZER- ---

Malice is what he is. No other description fits the immensity of deception that is the demon. That one word alone would never suffice if you were to speak to him, however, as much worse could have been said in order to possibly deter him. "A cruel, ruthless calamity of unmatched prowess. That's what you are." A deepened snarl awoke your nightmares, and served as a reminder of the large threat you aimed to insult with words of truth. It was a looming shadow of death, unmoving, yet so easily it's owner gained respect and recognition when it was seen anywhere. He never had to move to make one feel as though they were already in hell, burning in the flames of this malice that you had called him. 'Go oonnn...' He rasped back at you, struggling to stop himself from completely devouring your meek and vulnerable frame right then and there. You weren't suited to withstand his insatiable hunger, and it would have been so amusing to watch your soul slowly drain out and into his control. And yet, it was even more pleasing to hear you call him names. 'Tell me what I am...Say that I am a monnnsterrr...' Dread hung like a blanket over the air and suffocated the easygoing of anything lurking nearby. You had to admit, you'd expected him to get mad upon hearing your words. "Well you are a monster. Nothing will change that." You snapped, venom in your tone despite being very afraid of the demon. There was a deep, muffled mix between a chuckle and a hiss that followed. 'Good...And I want it to stay that way.' _____ -BATDR Characters belong to The Meatly and Joey Drew Studios. I own nothing but the writing.- -Cover by @crow_stare on twitter.-

| Kuroo Tetsurō x Female!Reader | You decide to tell your best friend about the boy you're in love with. | Haikyuu |

No matter how many lives you both live, he will always fall for you even if you don't fall for him. Yandere ! Gojo Satoru x Reader

Kuroo watched her leave, his smile never leaving his face. He glanced around the room, and caught a view of himself in the small mirror mounted on the wall. He was completely smitten. Fuck. Kenma was right. ~~~ Warning: Mentions a bit about assault. Please read at your own risk, and don't read if you're not comfortable with that topic. A/N: I wrote this when I was younger. It's a bit cringe. Disclaimer: This is just a fan fiction about the anime Haikyuu, created by Haruichi Furudate, I do not own the franchise in any way, shape or form.

↳ in which y/n moves into her first apartment for university and meets her new neighbour, kuroo tetsurou. [𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠] [𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!! 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐀𝐔] 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. - sexual content - explicit language - alcohol & drugs - a chapter containing attempted S.A. (chapter warnings will be provided.)

"𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐨𝐫 𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞" ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ in which y/n experiences a change of heart

With the sun just barely wandering over the horizon, it's the sky shifting colors around such radiance that signifies the chance for a new dawn-a new beginning. Though the stars glitter and fade into the brightening day, one might wish for a star to fall, and fall one shall. You're a visionary, naively wishing and wandering the Earth, longing for something beyond the reach of even the heavens, but among the stars lies a destiny of awakening, and dreaming is a privilege of those without tragedy. Forego your naivete and return to the ground, because you're about to discover the difference between those who dream and those who stargaze. - Artwork credits: https://medibang.com/u/SPHERE/

常数变量 | 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 ([husband] dottore x reader) ⤷ 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 married to il dottore, the second of the fatui harbingers. a man whose hands have dismantled gods, whose curiosity has no moral ceiling, and whose name is spoken in whispers even among monsters. to the world, he is a mad scholar. a butcher in a white coat. a mind that never learned restraint. to you, he is a husband. these drabbles chronicle married life with the second harbinger as he understands it: clinical, possessive, and disturbingly tender. affection is expressed through observation. devotion through consistency. love through the refusal to let you go. there is no escape here. only routine. only care. only you, and the man who decided you were worth keeping.