"She's tearing down the walls that I've spent years building up and I don't want to stop her..." In a far of land a calamity is threatening the kingdom of hyrule. Princess zelda struggling to awaken her sacred power learns to love by her knight. The tension slowly building between them... Starting as a fiery hate towards Link turns into an undeniable passionate love story of forbidden love and desire of closeness in secret. Peeling back Link's hardend exterior revealing his heart, Zelda yearns to be free with him in the open. A zelink fanfic occuring before the events of breath of the wild. Not everything is canon. Some dialogue, storyline and characters belong to Nintendo.

❝ in the labyrinth of love, a conundrum awaits, a puzzle to be solved by the brave and foolhardy. ❞ ©-tasfiah

He had already undone the bindings of Hua Cheng's pants and pulled it down, trailing fluttering kisses downwards from his chest and reaching his abdomen, taking his sweet time to tease. Hua Cheng managed to bite back a groan, his hands locked themselves in Xie Lian's hair. Xie Lian did not budge, occasionally biting and kissing lower and lower. He finally reached San Lang's member. Xie Lian took him in his hands, feeling the heat radiating from it, throbbing in his palm. " Gege you don't have to do this". Hua Cheng's voice was hoarse. The other smiled. "I want to please San Lang tonight". ****** SMUT AND FLUFF DO NOT REPOST THIS WORK ON ANY SITE WITHOUT MY WRITTEN EXPLICIT PERMISSION.

A lone traveler wanders around a world that is not his. Yoriichi Tsugikuni his name. After his unfortunate death, he finds himself in a completely different world than his original one. And as weeks pass he finds himself acquainted with the Crown Prince of XianLe. Who knew that this one meeting will make his life here take a turn. Published on: 09/08/2023 (I do not own TGCF/heaven official's blessing or it's characters. I also do not own Yoriichi.)

You've fallen asleep in a coffin and wounded up in undertaker's store but what happens when the undertaker has a little crush on you?

Eight years ago, Erwin Smith wrangled a young woman from Shiganshina into the Survey Corps. He saw her potential then, but he never could have imagined what the future held for her. Humanities Strongest Soldier met his match that day. The two changed the course of the world's never-ending battle against Titans, raking up kill counts higher than any other soldier before them. She was known as 'The Fox'... ...and this is the story of how she died. //You must be familiar with at least season 1 of Attack on Titan to read this story. There will initially be no plot setup or character breakdowns, you are thrown in. Do not read if you have not seen ALL of season 1. \\ // Inconsistent updates! I'm working hard to finish this for everyone who has been patiently waiting but it's a long way from done.\\

The one thing Ilsa wanted was to escape. She wanted freedom from her current oppression, and that was what she got. The military accepted her, and she trained hard, trying to throw away her dark past while disguised as a boy. Then, tragedy had to come along and break down her walls. --------------- TW//family abuse and death, suicidal thoughts, violence, war This anime (Attack on Titan) does not belong to me; all credit goes to Hajime Isayama. "Mask" is ranked #5 in Attack on Titan "Mask" is now featured on the Official #JustBeYourself Reading List

(F/n) (L/n) had only known silence. She's been mute her entire life... never spoke a word, never talked to anyone. Even if she could there was no way she could talk. She was speechless, lost for words some may say. A girl kept in the safety of her home learns and witnesses the world for what it actually is. "We live on a beautiful planet but such an ugly world. People make this world what it is... Some will love you, others will see you as less than them, others will take advantage of you. Don't let that get to you, always keep going. You are going to do some much for this world that you don't even know. Never give up, if you do you might as well be dead." 𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟: 𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝟚𝟜, 𝟚𝟘𝟙𝟞 ℝ𝕖-𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕕: 𝔻𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟝, 𝟚𝟘𝟙𝟠

I release my fists that had crumpled up the pages I had placed on the podium. Only after a few minutes did I realize how tense I was. I can feel many eyes on me but I don't have the courage to look up and meet their stares. I close my eyes and focus on my words. Breathe in... Breathe out. I collect my thoughts, swallow the lump of anxiety and begin: "He was a complicated person-"