Toge x reader one shots 🏷꒰ requests are open (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) y/n is your oc so I won't write anything that will make the reader(you) uncomfortable like "y/n's pale skin" nor "y/n's little self" 🖇 。　♡ 。　　♡。　　♡ ♡。　＼　　｜　　／。　♡ Toge inumaki ♡。　／　　｜　　＼。　♡ 。　♡。 　　。　　♡。 hope y'all enjoy the one shots <3

⤏ Done Rewriting! (Smuts will never be rewritten) ⤳ I do not own Jujutsu Kaisen. ⥈ Each oneshot presents a captivating narrative that explores the complex dynamics between Sukuna and you. Through my writing, read how you skillfully capture Sukuna's irresistible charisma and explore the depths of his character.

Since the age of eighteen, you had planned, strived and worked your hardest to become an employee at Ren Industries, one of America's most notorious billion dollar marketing companies. And at twenty-two, you had gotten just what you wanted-a position as a design specialist in the company. You tried to avoid your boss at work as much as possible, too scared of facing one of your idols. Ditching presentations and leaving your own projects in the hands of your colleagues were a regular part of your work routine. However, you could've never planned what was to come your way two years later. Surely, a fake relationship with the infamous Kylo Ren was something entirely fictional... Warning: Watch me make up a bunch of shit about marketing Toxic Kylo Daddy Kink Praise Kink Degredation Kink A LOT of smut #3 in kyloren (2022) #1 in KYLORENXREADER (2023)

Feyre Archeron is kidnapped by the High Lord of the Night Court. He has taken her to be his bride... but not only his. His best friends Cassian and Azriel want her too. Feyre finds herself falling for all three Illyrians, the bride of her very own reverse harem.

After a brutal fight with Gojo, you swore you were done with him, done with his arrogance, done with his sharp words, done with the love that burned too painfully to hold onto. Seeking refuge, you find yourself at Suguru Geto's doorstep. He's dangerous, forbidden, and everything Gojo warned you about. But in your heartbreak, his arms feel like home... and his whispers promise more than just comfort. When comfort turns into something deeper, something reckless, will you regret stepping into the embrace of the man who betrayed Gojo... or will you never want to leave?

"Our whole relationship is nothing but a lie," He snapped. I shook my head as I tried to grab him. "No, it's not." He jerked his arm away from me. "She might have made me date you, but she didn't make me love you. And I really do love you, Roman." [Disclaimer: I only own Lyanna Brekker and her plot.]

Vampires were supposed to be extinct. Yn knows better-because she's still breathing, still bleeding, still surviving in a world that would rather see her erased. At a supernatural university built on fragile peace treaties and buried war crimes, Yn keeps her head down, her fangs sheathed, and her heart guarded. Especially from Satoru Gojo-the future alpha of the werewolf pack, her neighbor, and the boy who made torment feel like a sport. They are enemies by blood. Bound by history. And dragged together by something far more dangerous than hate. When cruelty turns into guilt, when apologies start tasting like lies, and when one night under a full moon leaves a mark that can't be undone, Yn is forced to confront the truth: some betrayals don't just break hearts-they start wars. As old enemies resurface, extinction looms once more, and love becomes a liability, Yn must choose between trusting the boy who hurt her... or protecting the family she has left at any cost. Because blood remembers. The moon never forgets. And some marks are forever. Warning: harsh language, violence, smut

In the bustling city of Tokyo, y/n, a young international student who moved to Japan finds herself struggling to fit in, in an unfamiliar place. One night y/n misses her train and finds herself walking home alone. Just when fear grips her, a stranger appears and kindly offers to help her. Modern au This is just a fanfiction I do not own the story or charecters of jujutsu kaisen.

Court apothecary Maomao has always approached life with clinical detachment, until she unearths forgotten scrolls claiming romantic attraction is a classifiable medical condition with measurable symptoms. Intrigued, she begins secretly documenting the besotted court ladies who flutter around the gorgeous high-ranking official Jinshi. The problem is, her tidy scientific study gets messy when her own pulse starts racing for reasons that have nothing to do with medicine. Struck between scholarly objectivity and increasingly personal observations, Maomao's research journal becomes more confessional than clinical as she struggles to categorize feelings that refuse to stay within neat diagnostic boxes. Her methodical mind might be her greatest strength as an apothecary, but it may prove useless against the most perplexing condition she's ever encountered - especially when the researcher becomes the subject of her own experiment.