Gojo & fem reader Mature Audience Slowish Burn I do not own the title image: if you know who it belongs to I would love to give credit! I ❤️ it! Unrelated to the manga/anime just use the characters! I am currently in the process of rewriting this on my other profile. But it will probably be a while. Y/N enjoys the simple things in life. Books and whiskey. Though her taste in men contrast to her personality. She likes them rough. Her past relationships have not been great so she has decided to enjoy herself for a while. Her quiet life is soon interrupted by someone she was not expecting. It irritates the hell out of her.

Gojo x fem reader x Geto Mature Content Adult Situations Not related to the Manga: uses characters only If it's sexual content I put a lemon icon on the chapter title. So read at your own risk. Enjoy! You enjoyed many things society viewed as masculine. Therefore growing up you had more guy friends than girls. In college you met your best friends and grew inseparable. Though they also taught you some bad habits. Now as an adult you room with them and find yourself in many awkward situations. And one night out causes your comfortable set up to start to crack. I do not own any images used in this story.

Redamancy (n.) - a love returned in full. A hybrid BTS x reader AU. Started: April 19, 2021 Completed: January 17, 2022 Cross-published on AO3.

"How do you say idiot in Italian?" "Bell'uomo." [ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛] "You're a bell'uomo." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession with sunglasses and constant talking went well with his quite behavior and glares he sent to everyone else. They weren't a likely match but somehow they understood each other more than anyone else could. He was rude and blunt to everyone; everyone but her. She was extroverted and bold to all; especially him. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just wanted waffles and to meet someone new. She didn't expect to spark the mafias dons right hand mans interest. Leonardo Rossi just wanted to be alone and have coffee. He wasn't expecting the talkative girl that didn't know what a filter was to rope him in with her unexpected comments. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. "Do you love me?" "Endlessly." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. The chapters get better as the story goes on/theres character development Words: 137,631k .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

[{ BTS ONE SHOTS }] Behold! My tannie boy fantasies! ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ - mature themes - explicit language - sexual situations - READ THE TAGS! - A treasure trove of scenarios that keep me up at night, distract me during class, and bug me 'til I type 'em up. Some of these one shots will be short, some will be long. Some will be Member x Reader, some will be Member x Member, some will be a mixture or a surprise. Some might make you cry, some might make you laugh, some might make you cringe. I dunno, I'm just going to write what I want to write. I hope you enjoy! - These stories do not reflect the thoughts, opinions, or behaviors of BTS. Each fantasy in its entirety is fiction; any semblance to reality is coincidental.