The Major gently opened his mouth, well aware that this was Violet's first kiss. He wanted to make it special for her, and memorable. She pulled away and looked up at him with glazed eyes, a foreign emotion overcoming her body as she gazed at the Major. "Major, I'm not too sure how to kiss," she whispered against his lips, arching her back into him instinctively. He closed his eyes as she pressed up against him further, the tightness in his pants growing. "Just follow my lead Violet." ~ Fill your shipping desires of Violet and The Major from the famous anime "Violet Evergarden," with this mature Fanfiction. Do not read if you are under 18 as this story contains graphic smut. All characters belong to the anime, I do not take any credit. Do not steal ideas though. The smut is in the final chapter but please read the whole story! It's only 7 chapters long <3

This story continues from the show if you have not seen violet Evergarden you might not understand this book

After Violet has learned what the words her beloved Major Gilbert said to her, she longs just to see him again. Though she still doesn't fully understand this concept of love. The automemories doll, Violet Evergarden, one day receives a request from a client, but when she arrives, she gets the surprise of her life. Join Violet in her fated reunion with the one she loves. *DISCLAIMER* I do not own any of the artwork in this fanfiction. The characters (excluding Lloyd) all rights to the characters belong to Kyoto Animation. I just came up with the story of what is in this work. So, the work is mostly original.

This is the not so uncomplicated story Violet Evergarden and Leon Stephanotis. Between letters, lovers, and loss; will these two ever end up together? I don't own Violet EverGarden or its characters.

After Leon Stephanotis anonymously requests Violet Evergarden to write him a letter their lives become connected. After they part ways, they continuously meet up on their travels. A boy who never understood the heart of a doll A doll who never understood her own Both were orphaned Both were forgotten But both will be remembered.