❦ (DISCONTINUED) ➜ ❝𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐈'𝐌 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃?❞ ❝𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈 𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐄-❞ ❝𝐒𝐎? 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐃!❞ ➜ ❝𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫.. ❞ ➜ 𝐀̲𝐎̲𝐓̲ 𝐱̲ 𝐌̲𝐚̲𝐥̲𝐞̲!̲𝐂̲𝐡̲𝐢̲𝐥̲𝐝̲!̲𝐑̲𝐞̲𝐚̲𝐝̲𝐞̲𝐫̲ ･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*☆ Will include spoilers from season 4 if you haven't watched it. ➮ There will be no romantic love between the characters and the reader (since the reader is a child), this is platonic love not romantic. ➮I do not own attack on titan/shingeki no kyojin, they belong to Hajime isayama ➮I do not own the characters in attack on titan/shingeki no kyojin, they belong to Hajime isayama -N3KOMA

➽ ~ A day when you give a customer a chance at Twenty Days to make you fall in love with him ~ ➽ "Y/N customers!!" You hurry from the back and towards the registers. "I'm coming! I was struggling with the stupid apron again!" Hitoka giggles, "I think you need apron tying lessons." "Probably," you reply. As you reach the register Hitoka says, " Thank you so much. I need to go help Kiyoko with getting the final supplies." Before you can say anything else, she runs off to the back. You stand at the register and start taking orders one by one, Shoyo and Tobio making the food and drinks. As closing time draws closer, you take the final orders of the day. Hitoka goes ahead and turns the sign on the front door so no more people will enter. The last order you take is a man with bright red hair and eyes. You notice him looking at you more than the menu above you so you ask again, "Sir, may I take your order?" Mature: Swearing, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 1/7/21 Final Part Published: 2/11/21

Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also goes to Rheatan which can be found on Deviantart As said I do not own this story, I just wanted to share it :>

I did not write this story, I just wanted to share it. You can find this story on Archive of our own TW Sad Mentions of sex Death This fanfic was made by sugamama_crowshi

daisies were his favorite flowers (09/07-09/23)

Our bodies melded together, chests rising and falling in unity. His eyes poured into mine longingly, desperately, yet the distance between us remained unconquerable. "Please, just take it off," came my broken whisper as my fingertip traced the edge of his mask. "I want to know you." "You won't like what you see." • • • The Masked Dancer is only one of the many mysteries that lurk within the shadows of Jangmi's dream performing arts school. The Gothic architecture, complete with towering buildings, sweeping arches, and an abandoned opera theatre, serves as the perfect home for a web of secrets. As Jangmi attempts to navigate the dark maze of her university, she learns that she cannot fully grant trust to anyone but herself. With an unknown writer leaving her chilling letters, she is surrounded by seven possible suspects, each of whom have hidden reasons for getting close to her. CONTENTS: ➺ Romance ➺ Mystery ➺ Fantasy ➺ Performing Arts au ➺ Beauty and the Beast meets The Phantom of the Opera HIGHEST RANKS: ⤷01 in hobi ⤷01 in performingarts ⤷14 in fanfiction ⤷14 in junghoseok ⤷02 in btshoseok ⤷02 in seokjin Word Count: ~ 130,000 All Rights Reserved. © Hoseokiiss

You can say she's crazy, but her eyes see the spirits of the past.... She talks to them.... And they talk back. * * * * Book #3 in "The Blue Eyes" series.

She didn't need a crown, because she wasn't a queen.... She was a goddess. • • • • • • Book #2 in "The Blue Eyes" series. #1 in 'btsxreader' June, 2019

when a villain falls deep in love with a heroine yandere jin x reader

They witnessed her destruction, They were left to wonder why, She saw nothing but darkness, Though the stars shown in her eyes, But maybe they'd forgotten, When they failed to see the cracks, That a stars light shines brightest, When it starts to collapse. • • • • • •