HELLOO! I Would Just Like To Say How Much I Love Your Dabi Series! It's Such An Interesting Concept.

@celestial-lunatic me telling you about how much ideas I have for my story but never acthally writing it

This fanfic I’m never going to write is really damn good.

Giorno with an s/o that’s a florist?? uwu

𝓖𝓲𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓸 𝔁 𝓕𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽!𝓢/𝓞

The clock chimed signaling that it was now 7am. (💙) unlocked the front door to her shop and continued preparing the rest of the store for business. You recently moved to Italy on a whim and bought a small store that had an apartment overhead. Not only was your flower business successful with the locals, but you also recently met a guy and you two started dating. Although he didn't tell you much about himself or his past, he always enjoyed hearing about yours whenever you two went and got a coffee together. Aside from being your boyfriend, he was your best customer as well.

Watering the flowers, the doorbell rang as someone walked in. "Good morning (💙)." You turned around and smiled at him. "Good morning Gio. What can I do for you?" "Just a few (f/f)." He watched you gently remove a couple of flowers and placed them in your wicker basket that was hanging loosely around your elbow. He followed you over to your arranging table which you laid out an (f/c) wax paper and placed the flowers in neat order. Wrapping up the bouquet, you tied it all together with a small ribbon. "Here you are!" You handed him the arrangement and he gave you the money. "Thank you, my love." He pulled your head close to him and placed a soft kiss on your forehead. "I'll see you later today for our date. Right?" He asked as he walked out the door. You hummed in agreement. "By the way, there's someone still waiting." With that, he left. Seeing the other customer which was an older lady, you began apologizing to her profusely and you got to work on her order.

Hi I was that anon that requested the Joot with disinterested reader scenario! Thank you so much it was so great!!!! I loved it :) when I first watched part 3 I didnt like jotaro, and at the end I was absolutely in love with him...heh. Anyway, welcome back again and thank you! - ⭐️

Thank you lots for your request and feedback!! I completely understand! I wasn’t very fond of him when I first started P3 as well, but now I actually like him a lot!

Hiii can I request a part 2 to the Tamaki story?? It was literally so cute and I’d love to see what happens next 🥺

Omg of course you can!! 💙🥺

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𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒

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I suffer from this syndrome and I don't want to be cured.

I’m ugly crying rn

Wrap Me Up

A/N: This is more of a self indulgent fic than anything else. Been going through some things and figured people who were feeling down or anything else could probably use it too. Just really want Hawks to wrap me up in his arms at the moment. I hope you all are doing well and I’m very thankful for every single one of you. Thank you all for sticking around, I’m so thankful you all enjoy my writing so much. 

Words: 1K

Warnings: Cussing and they change in front of one another but that’s literally it. All wholesome and SFW here. 

You felt numb. Could numbness really even be a way to describe the painful emotions you were feeling right now? You felt as if nothing was going right for you, that things were crashing down around you. No matter how much you tried to pick up the pieces and put the broken shards back together, how painful it was for you to do so, it didn’t matter. Nothing made sense, and it was if you couldn’t get a win. You just wanted one win, just one. All your life, you always tried so hard to do the right thing, to be a shining light for people. But you felt like it was fizzing out, you felt like the light was becoming dim. 

You felt yourself get up but didn’t really process it. You felt yourself walk to the bathroom before shedding your clothes and turning the shower on, again not really processing as you sat down to let the water run off of you. You didn’t realize how long you had been in the shower until you heard the door to it open up, seeing a pair of tan boots in your line of sight before you looked up to see your boyfriend, Hawks. 

“Keigo….” you croak out, realizing that you haven’t made a sound all day while being home by yourself. 

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⇒ Short Oneshot ⇒ My Hero Academia ⇒ Toshinori Yagi x Reader, All Might x Reader ⇒ After giving up his ‘All Might’ persona to save the city, Toshinori Yagi has decided to devote himself to more pressing matters such as: training and raising Midoriya, and being a proper teacher at UA.  ⇒ 424 words

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The blond male sighed out shakily. Ever since his battle with All For One, his confidence has been declining rapidly. A gentle squeeze of his hand, caused him to look over at ♡. “It’s going to be okay,” ♡ gave him a heartfelt smile, which he returned. A buzz of his phone caught his attention, making him tear his eyes away from ♡. Raising the device up, he looked at the incoming notification. A warm sense of pride washed over him, reading ‘My Boy, Midoriya’ as the contact. “Young Midoriya is improving so quick.” A light beams in his eyes. ♡ chuckled, knowing how much he thought of his successor as his own kid. “All thanks to you,” ♡ adds, focusing on the road once more. 

“No, no. I barely did anything...this is because of his own progress.” He sent back a quick reply, putting his phone away. “How long until we get there? I’m sure the meeting will start soon.” Telling him the ETA, ♡ went over the details of the meeting. “So, we’re going to Midnight’s home?” He shot a questioning glance at ♡. “Yep, Midnight has a special idea in mind.” Pulling up to the said hero’s driveway, ♡ unfastened their seatbelt. “What if the other teachers don’t like me?” Toshinori hid his face behind his large hands. ♡ reached over, pulling away his hands with their own. “Toshi, you’ve been a teacher for a while now. They wouldn’t have invited you if they didn’t like you.” He nodded at their words, trailing close behind as ♡ walked up the driveway to the front door. 

“You guys came!” Midnight opened the door, pulling ♡ and Toshinori inside. Taking a once over at the conference, Toshi finally understood why ♡ brought a dufflebag with them. He grabbed a hold of ♡‘s arm, bringing them to the side. “You could’ve told me this was a sleepover!” He whispered, gesturing at the other teachers in their pajamas. “Midnight explicitly told me to not tell you, but worry not. I brought pajamas for us!” ♡ swung the dufflebag over their shoulder, pulling out matching sleepwear. His face flustered seeing the shirts, one read ‘Snore Master’, while the other read, ‘Blanket Stealer.’ “You get this one!” ♡ threw the t-shirt labeled, ‘Snore Master,’ at the tall retired hero, along with long pj pants. He chuckled at their antics, before going into the bathroom to change. Once out, he joined  ♡ and the rest of the teachers gathered on the couch, gossiping about anything and everything. 

Whelve (Erwin x Reader)

(v.) To bury something deep, to hide. 

Fic Type: Drabble

Fandom: Attack on Titan

Pairing: Erwin x Reader

Prompt: “Do you believe in love at first sight, or should i-” “If you finish that sentence I’ll punch you in the throat”

Word Count: 306

Military guards were stationed outside of your horse-drawn carrier. They were sent by the king himself in order to ensure your safe arrival. It’s been awhile since you’ve interfered with the branches, but you were desperately needed. All the information you needed was revealed to you in a letter from an old friend. The door was opened for you, and your assistant rushed to your side. “Miss (Y/N), I have made preparations for you in case you need them.” She said handing you a file that was thick with notes. “Ah, thank you.” You said. “But I won’t need them.” You tossed the file to a soldier next to you which he caught with frantic hands. “M-Miss?” She said nervously, unsure of what you were about to do. 

You slammed the front door to the town hall open, making your presence known. “Well if it isn’t the Scouts in another turmoil.” Heads turned at your voice. “Miss (L/N). So gracious of you to join us.” Commander Pixis spoke. You took the empty seat next to Erwin. “Say Miss. (Y/N), Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I-” He began. “If you finish that sentence I’ll punch you in the throat” You cut him off rolling your eyes. A slight smirk from Erwin himself didn’t go unnoticed by you as the meeting continued. 

After the case was turned to your favor, the Scouts were granted liberty over Eren once more. “(L/N)” You slowed down your pace a bit as Erwin jogged next to you, your assistant staggering with paperwork by your side. “However shall I repay you?” You grabbed a document from (A/N)’s pile and handed it to Erwin. “Make it known that I now go by Mrs. Smith now.” You said cunningly. He stopped in his tracks in surprise, unknowing what to say.