I ran my hands through his dark hair and felt the sensation of him. Feeling his soft hair brushed against my finger flawlessly. He moved down to my neck, kissing it rough with hunger. "Alec-" I'm out of breathe. But suddenly the realisation washed all over my body again, making a warning alarm inside my brain and telling me that this should end now . "Alec stop-" he didn't, if it's not because of the reality, I wouldn't too. "Alec you can't do this to me. I have a boyfriend." _________________________________ "Caught up in a wrong time, in a wrong place." That was what happened to Clary and Alec. When Jace and Isabelle were having to stay at London Institute, what would happen to the poor two shadowhunters that could barely hold a conversation together? Would they discovered things that will make them despised each other even more? Or would they found something that will make them realized, and after all, go against their own faith? [I do not own any characters in this book. This book is only a fanfiction from The Mortal Instruments, and the amazing author of the TMI book is Cassandra Clare]

[NSFW] When a storm unknowingly forces Sasuke and Hinata into the same abandoned temple, neither expects more than an uneasy truce. Instead, the night becomes thick with tension, shared warmth, and confessions that turn dangerous when boundaries start to blur. Dawn means separation, but some nights aren't meant to stay in the dark.

Sasuke comes back to Konoha looking untouched, no blood, no wounds, no signs of the violence everyone assumes follows him. That's what makes it wrong. Hinata finds him at the gate after midnight, sitting with his hands open like he's waiting to be told what kind of person he is tonight. He asks her one flat, hollow question: Tell me if there's blood on me. He doesn't remember what happened out there, and the possibility terrifies him more than any enemy ever could. Hinata doesn't treat him like glass. She checks him anyway. She anchors him anyway. And in the cold, abandoned quiet of the village, she becomes the one steady thing between Sasuke and the version of himself he's afraid to wake up as. Note: Fic deals with PTSD, dissociation, memory gaps following violence, and quiet psychological distress. No graphic violence is depicted, but themes may be heavy for some readers.

[NSFW] Where does lust end and longing begin? When Hinata starts unraveling after Naruto's rejection. What began as an observation twists into possessiveness: the way she fights like she's trying to burn herself clean, the way she drinks a little too much, the way others look at her like she's a prize. He sees the strength beneath her softness... and he aches to corrupt it, claim it, claim her. But he never expected her to be the one who soften him instead. Heads up: Opens w/ spice, Lightly controlling Sasuke, Hand on throat(several times). Particularly spicy chapters are notated by **

After many years, Sasuke has finally returned to Konoha. Who knew Hinata would form an unlikely friendship with him - a friendship that quietly blossoms into something deeper than either imagined.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

"Just smile for me...can you do that?" 🍅A Sasushina Fanfiction☀️ [Disclaimer]: I do not own Naruto. I love this cover art but it is not mine. This cover is credited to Hanchu 💙💜