The Nanami household is great at many things. But most notably, they're amazing at keeping secrets. Nanami Kento ensures that no one in his life knows he has a wife, going as far as not even buying a wedding ring in the first place. Meanwhile, L/n Y/n is certain that no one knows the truth of her existence; that she, who'd been isekai'd into this world years ago with the power to reverse time by a singular second, is now here to reverse the plot of every tragedy that'd ever happened. Her greatest mission? To save her husband from his own death. Oh, and the cat? Well, he has secrets of his own too. ═ ═ ═ ╰☆╮ ═ ═ ═ started: 1.18.24 completed: - ═ ═ ═ ╰☆╮ ═ ═ ═ #1 nanamikentoxreader [11/12/24] #1 gojosatoru [12/15/24] #1 animegirls [12/15/24] #1 nanamikento [1/19/25] #1 animeboys [2/28/25] #1 cringe [3/18/25] #1 nanami [9/2/25] #1 itadoriyūji [10/10/25] #1 jujutsukaisenxreader [12/16/25]

In which your fiancé is someone who's despicable, Xingqiu Finish: February 20, 2021

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣?" "..𝐌𝐡𝐦.." "𝙏𝙘𝙝.. 𝙐𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧." ---- In their third year at U.A., everything is supposed to be loud-explosions, training, expectations, futures rushing toward them at full speed. But for Bakugo Katsuki and you, love settles in quietly. Your quirk, Sonic Blast, burns through body heat as fuel-leaving you exhausted, buzzing, or cold when you push too far. Bakugo doesn't like being touched. He never has. But somehow, somewhere between late-night training sessions, accidental hand-holding, and slow, careful trust, he becomes your safest source of warmth. You don't kiss right away. You don't rush. You learn each other instead. What starts as a practical solution becomes a routine. What becomes a routine turns into something neither of you is willing to give up. And when graduation looms, when dorm doors close and futures split open wide, Bakugo makes a choice-quiet, impulsive, terrifying in its honesty. He doesn't know what comes next. But he knows he wants you there. 🥇 Bakugo 04/01/26 🥇 Bakugou 05/01/26 🥇 Bnha 07/01/26

alastor x deaf reader !! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ cover art is drawn by me damn im getting better at these ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ you sit on crooked church steps with ink-stained hands, elegant handwriting, and a silence no one understands, except the smiling radio host who learns your hands before your name. you lose a glove; he keeps it like a relic. you sign secrets on church steps while cigarette smoke curls like confessions, and a man who hates touch lets your fingers rest on his arm. you share jokes in secret signs while the world watches, confused; because your love was never loud enough for them to understand. you are not soil, not silk. just a quiet miracle a monster could never stop listening to. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── im STARVING FOR THIS GORGEOUS MAN 🥰😍😛🥺☺️