As the last marriageable child of the noble Kanjou Commission, you will do anything to save your family from the shame of the Almighty Shogun's disgrace. Even if it means begrudgingly marrying the Head of the Yashiro Commission, your sworn enemy since the day he left you standing in the rain. Despite being thrown into the glamorous world of Inazuma's silken robes and afternoon tea, you doubt that real love will ever be part of this union. After all, how could you ever feel anything other than hate for Kamisato Ayato? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN (AO3) © 2022 emefaerie

Your cousin, Hajime Iwaizumi, whom you haven't seen in a long time, invited you to support him in the largest street racing event in Tokyo. He told you he was a part of the Seijoh Brawlers, one of the top five notorious gangs affiliated with the underground street racing scene. Once he introduced you to his leader, Tooru Oikawa, a.k.a. Cypher - your interest piqued, curiously wanting to understand the true meaning behind his alleged nickname. Street Racing AU \ō͡≡o˞̶ Content Warning: Extremely Sexually Explicit, Violence, Murder, Guns, Drugs, etc. Please read at your own risk! Inspiration is from Aikk00's Street Racing Tokyo Drift AU of Oikawa, which is also the cover of the fanfic. Links to the deciphered spotify playlist and the visuals of the cars are on my profile bio. Highest Rankings Achieved: #1 in fanfiction (out of 1.4M stories) #1 in action-romance (out of 18.9k stories) #1 in oikawa (out of 11.8k stories) #1 in tooruoikawa (out of 643 stories) Story also posted on AO3 © hoeneymilktea 2021

I shot him a wicked smile as I brought one of my hands up and began to trace. Levi jolted forward quickly, reaching his arms for me. I quickly slapped my palm against his chest and shoved him back onto the bed. "Do I have to tie you up again and teach you some manners?" I asked forcefully. Levi narrowed his eyes at me and ran his tongue along the front of his teeth, clearly irritated. But I knew that deep inside, he didn't mind my dominance. In fact, he loved it. --- After almost two years of training and increasing your skills in Captain Hanji's regiment, Commander Erwin is ready to appoint you as a captain of your own squad. A promotion this early on in your career is extremely rare. In order to attain this promotion, you have to shadow another captain for a few months. Little did you know that the captain you would be shadowing would be the infamous Captain Levi. You had only heard about him through rumors and whatever Hanji whispered to you. Determined to make a name for yourself, you stand strong against his attitude and impatience. But how long can you resist his charm? No one said you can't mix business with pleasure. ***I do not own any fan art used. The artists are credited at the beginning of the chapter unless they are unknown.

In a cruel world dominated by Titans, you seek purpose in the Survey Corps after Levi saves you from the death of your grandmother, Arya. You want to give back to the regiment that raised you, even if it means trading your heart. But when your first assignment is to be comrades with the brash and unlikeable Eren Jaeger, everything you remember fades away. MEMORY LOSS ✦ Featured in Wattpad's official Attack on Titan reading list ✦ Nominated for the 2021 Wattys Award in Fanfiction WARNING: Graphic descriptions of gore, canon violence, angst, multiple sexual scenes (smut). © 2020 emefaerie

(Oikawa Tooru x reader) Never once in his life has he met someone who was as talented, as intelligent, and as attractive as himself. Nor had he met someone who could easily see through the perfect mask he wore, but you did. The girl with the 'flawless' looks and personality, who everybody knew and adored. No way would he ever fall in love with someone like you, who didn't swoon over his looks and beg for his attention. No way would you ever fall in love with someone like Oikawa, who wore a picture-perfect face to conceal the person underneath. You figured the man behind the flawless appearance was just an empty shell, but boy were you wrong. After all, behind every perfect face is a person with many flaws.