[ONGOING] ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ your eyes trailed him, up from the delicate stitching at the bottom of his coat to the aloof expression on his face. when your eyes met, it felt like the entire world disappeared. there was an unfamiliar fluttering in your stomach, and in your heart. you realized then and there that you had zinged. max hatter x y/n dracula-loughran vampire!reader | descendants 5 + extras 8/24/26 -

*Male* Marin (Marino) Kitagawa x Reader (Fem.) A classmates-to-Friends-to-lovers fic taking place through the anime series 'My Dress up Darling' This is season 1 and I plan on making Season 2 in the future! ♡ after an unexpected meeting in an old unused home etc. classroom, Marino Kitagawa, commissions (Name) Gojo to make all of his dream cosplays after failing to do so himself in exchange for style advice. What (Name) read as nothing more as a classmate favor soon turns into a friendship as Marino begins to treat her like they'd been friends for years. As time passes and they get closer....the blond soon realizes anytime he looks at (Name), his heart sees her as so much more than a friend. please note: I know the series to some is problematic (and I myself agree on some of those notes) but everything (like the pointless fanservice and a lot of scenes involving Sajuna and Shinju) I have removed completely, although it follows the series, this is my own spin and take! <3 ▶︎•၊၊||၊|။|||||။၊|။• IT GIRL - Aliyahs Interlude

❛ 𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 ❜ ↳ katsuki bakugo x reader in which he has a soft spot for her and for her only started: 12/30/2024 finished: 01/15/2025 ©sunasteapage

❛ 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 ❜ ↳ keiji akaashi x reader in which he has a soft spot for her and for her only started: 09/14/2026 finished: TBD ©sunasteapage

UA's Support Department has seen all kinds of eccentric inventors, but none quite like the masked, welding-gear-wearing student who becomes Bakugo Katsuki's personal go-to technician. She works fast, doesn't ask questions, and never wastes his time-already making her rarer than most of Class 1-A combined. Bakugo doesn't know her name, doesn't know her face, and honestly doesn't care. They talk shop, exchange gear, and go their separate ways.

"𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘸𝘢𝘵." 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢 𝘵𝘸𝘢𝘵. ✔️ 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 40,063 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 - 𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘖3! (𝘐𝘞𝘈𝘚𝘎𝘍) ⋆˚࿔ ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢꜱ ⋆˚࿔ #1 in bakugoxreader (7/1/26) #1 in katsukibakugou (7/3/26) #1 in characterxreader (7/6/26) #1 in mhaxreader (8/10/26) #1 in shiketsuhigh (8/22/26) #1 in starbucks (7/6/26) #2 in myheroxreader (8/20/26) #3 in bakugo (7/5/26) #3 in shiketsu (8/22/26)

There are some people you notice immediately. And then there are people like Hajime Iwaizumi...the ones you only truly see when you start paying attention. The ones who stay steady while everyone else shines. While the rest of Seijoh is busy idolizing Oikawa, Y/N has always watched the boy standing beside him instead. The ace with rough hands, sharp words, and quiet loyalty woven into everything he does. The one who never asks to be chosen first. So she leaves him a letter. Anonymous. Honest. Simple. Just a few words telling him someone sees him. He tears it apart without reading it. Now Y/N is furious, humiliated, and determined to never think about him again. Unfortunately, fate has other plans. ✧ slow burn ✧ mutual pining ✧ romantic comedy ✧ jealousy ✧ "she fell first, but he fell harder" energy A story about being loved quietly. About wanting to matter. About the people who never think they'll be anyone's first choice - until someone proves them wrong.

You've been a vet for years, quietly caring for every patient that comes through your clinic. Most people barely notice, but he trusts you with his cats in a way he doesn't with anyone else. One fateful morning, you bump into him at your absolute worst, chaotic and distracted. Slowly, between quiet moments and shared care for their pets, you start to realize your connection runs deeper than a single encounter.

You're a world-famous trap producer, flown to Seoul to work with Stray Kids on their most experimental album yet. Dragged halfway across the world with a ninety-pound Doberman as your only constant, you find yourself in a new culture, a new scene, and in constant creative battle with Chan. Your approaches collide-hard. But as late-night sessions turn into unspoken trust, as arguments bleed into breakthroughs, the line between rivalry and connection blurs. Because maybe it isn't just about the music anymore. Maybe it's about two producers, from opposite worlds, learning that sometimes the hardest beats come with the heaviest hearts.

As Stray Kids' designer, you've stitched their debut, their growth, their fire into every comeback, standing just outside the spotlight. Staff. Essential. Invisible. Until Han Jisung stopped letting you fade into the background. "You don't give yourself enough credit, Y/N," he told you once, with a seriousness that unsettled you more than all his jokes ever could. [A song that has the vibe of this book: Hey Lover! - Wabie] @bang_chan4 made an italian version, check them out :)