#fanficion

• Merlin, he missed you.

"Jesus swwetheart" harry mutterd fingers digging into your hips as you sat on his lap placing sweet kisses down his jawline.

harry hadn't seen you all summer. and when he realized for the first time, that you had surprisingly gotten a compartment on the train all to yourselves, he quickly pulled you onto his lap kissing you harshly.

you loved kissing harry. the soft giggles inbetween, the quick pauses so he can fix his glasses, you loved it all.

a soft groan left Harry's mouth as you tugged on his hair pulling him deeper into the kiss.

you would have been lying if you said you didn't miss harry, because you did lots. and you hated that you were stuck working in some muggle coffee shop with rude people all summer.

this time, it was harry who broke the kiss planting rather harsh kisses onto your jawline and neck, and you let out a gasp of shock "Merlin harry."

harry looked up at you with that stupid grin rubbing his thumb over the newly placed mark on your neck.

"what can I say I missed you."

CAUSE WDYM I SEARCH “x reader angst” AND THE ONLY THING THAT POPS UP IS FUCKING SMUT.

i've seen the light

pairing: vampire!shoko x (touch starved) widow!reader

it was your birthday. your first birthday after your deceased husband, hiromi higuruma, had tragically passed away. you were as lonely as ever in that dark, macabre mansion he persuaded you to move into— so you decided you need fresh air.

you walk, each small step creating a creak in the old floorboards. the house was dimly lit because of the fact you were trying to preserve light and save power. you reach out, pulling the door open.

the dark night mixed with cold air sending goosebumps down your arm, a shivering feeling running down your back. you could spot a dark figure in the distance. it didn't look… human, per se. you could spot glinting fangs and a warm eye even from where you were standing.

your eyes widen and you take a step back, curling your fingers around your clothes. the idea of visiting his grave down the street crossed your mind, but this strange figure lurking around had solidified the idea not to.

you decide to face it head on instead of wondering what it is. your legs shake, bracing for the worst. you take a deep breath and walk off your porch, looking straight to the ground.

your breaths are shaky as you walk closer, feeling a pair of dark eyes on you. or… running down your body. you ignore it, walking past.

down the street, you spot your beloved's cemetery. the place he was buried at. you purposely made sure he was dug right near your house— just so you were able to visit him frequently. you had been putting it off recently since the reality of it had been hitting hard the last few months.

you spot his grave, tears welling up in your eyes. you walk over to where his body was laying, brushing your fingers over the cold stone.

you let out a sigh, staring at the headstone gloomily. if he was here, he would've been celebrating your birthday with you. but for now, it seems that you're alone.

for the first time in forever. he would've bought you a cake from the local convenience store, lit some candles for you, and made sure you would have the best day ever. and he's not here to do that for you.

you hear the crunching of leaves behind you. it's just a bird, you assume. nothing special.

or so you thought.

that same mysterious figure is suddenly behind you, stroking your hair, steady (and confident?) breaths tuning out the rest of the world. the only thing you could focus on is her breathing.

"you're a pretty one. such a shame your husband had to die. yet that only makes things easier for me." you practically hear the smirk on her lips. she leans in closer.

"you definitely wouldn't like the crime to be at my fingertips. what did he even die from anyway?" the figure inquires.

you're too scared to even respond, it seems. your body tenses up and sweat beads at your temple.

"c'mon. i'm not scary."

you could dare to curse at her, but your voice would come out in the smallest, weakest tone that you've ever heard.

"…he had a stroke." and to no one's surprise, it does come out in the smallest, weakest tone you've ever heard.

"what a shame. i almost feel sorry for you." she pouts, tilting her head to the side.

"can i get something straight?"

you nod, still skeptical about this enchanting beauty that decided to follow you to your husbands grave on your birthday.

"i'm a vampire. i'm about to suck your blood only because you're on the prettier side of the humans i've seen in my lifetime." she raises an eyebrow, flicking hair off her shoulder.

"buuuttt i'm not about to be an absolute freak and do that unconsensually."

you blink twice, mouth opening in awe. you look like a deer in headlights.

"i can't believe i'm saying this, but sure. there's really nothing for me to look forward to anyway." your eyes have somewhat of a tired glint in them, ready to give up whatever is necessary. you wouldn't really have a choice anyway. it would be a brokenhearted widow vs a vampire. it's obvious to say who would win in that battle.

you take a deep breath and feel her sharp fangs glide across your neck. not biting yet, no.

"you smell so sweet. so perfect."

she presses a chaste kiss to your neck, teeth sinking into flesh, freezing fingers pressing against your collarbones.

there's a sharp, quick sting— like something identical to a rose thorn. you're not used to this new sensation. the slight pain dissolves into something much more euphoric.

your heart feels like it's going to break through your ribcage, pounding against your body. your head feels empty, the only feeling registering in your brain is pure ecstasy.

she pulls out of your neck, wiping any excess blood.

"fuck, you really are sweet." she smirks, cradling your head in her arms as you recover from the dizziness.

you move yourself up to be level with her face, breath trembling, lips so close to touching.

her eyes lock on one thing and one thing only, leaning in, pressing her lips to yours. it starts off as a gentle kiss, but soon develops into way more.

you whimper into her mouth, and she takes that as an invitation to start with the bolder moves, which you gladly agree to.

she wraps an arm around your waist, laying you down on your own dead husband's grave.

her hands snake down to rip your clothes off, rolling down your bottoms— thin panties doing nothing to hide what you've been feeling for her all this time.

your nipples go hard under your bra as she teases taking your panties off from under you.

"look at you. you're so soaked. all for me, right? your husband would've never gotten you this wet." she grins with a devilish gleam in her eye, sliding your panties straight off, exposing your pussy to the cold air.

she rubs your clit for a split second and trails her free hand up your shirt, moving her face to be level with your juicy pussy— talented tongue swirling your insides as the slightly dizzy sensation from being bit wears off.

she shoves her fingers into your musky cunt, earning a raspy moan from your lips. you cover your mouth.

"like that, yes. you sound so good like this."

her fingers curl and curl against your g spot, and she leans down to lick on your clit.

fuck, he never really did make you feel as good as this.

she suckles on your clit, moaning and groaning at the divine taste of your pussy. the hand up your shirt unclasps your bra.

she grabs the soft flesh, kneading it gently as she eats you out with much sexual devastation.

"nngh—mmphf! fuuuckkk!!" you cry out, mascara rolling down your cheeks.

your toes curl, hips bucking against the woman's fingers like an animal in heat.

"shiiitt! i can't hold it in any longer.. i have to! fuuuckkk!!" you whimper, tears obstructing your view of her beautiful face.

"it's okay, honey. you can cum. i want to see you cum on these fingers." she lets out a shaky breath, pumping your pussy once more.

you cry out, reaching full bliss. masses of leaky cum coat her fingers, dripping everywhere. she stuffs her mouth with the fingers she fucked you with, licking up every last drop.

"that was sexy as hell. are you okay though? it gets overwhelming, definitely."

you nod, tilting your head back in exhaustion.

she runs her hand over the scarring on your neck due to her insatiable hunger.

"you're perfect, sweetheart. you've been living without someone's touch for a while, huh? i could tell."

© 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐞, 2026. do not repost as your own, translate or feed any of my works into ai.

i love shoko so much that's my wife also happy pride month i love you

✟pairing: Leona Kingscholar x Fem Reader

✟genre: Fluff

✟warning: Nothing

✟One-Short

✟fandom: Twisted Wonderland

✟summary: Spooky month has arrived in Twisted Wonderland. This meant taking your boyfriends nephew out for trick-or-treating. So you had the amazing idea of couples costume. To bad Leona hates that idea.

"Are you ready yet, Leona?" your voice shouted from outside your boyfriend's dorm room. Your back was leaning against the wall, and you were only met with silence. You had been waiting for 20 minutes. 20 minutes for him to put on his Halloween costume, that you had force him to wear. It shouldn't take him this long. You waited a bit more for Leona to respond, your eyes shifted to check on Cheka, who was wearing a cute little undead pirate costume. He seemed alright, though you knew he was growing impatient waiting for his uncle. The young child had been so looking forward to go trick-or-treating with Leona, so you were not going to let him down.

Sighing once again, you turned your attention back to the door. "Leona?" You raised a brow, wondering if he had snuck out of the window to get out of going trick-or-treating with you and Cheka. You wouldn't doubt it. Leona was adamant he was NOT going to wear a costume, most certainly not a couples' costume. In his words, they was 'corny as hell, and the couples who do that were insufferable.' But I guess here you are, waiting for him to put on his costume that would match yours for tonight.

The crowd cheering

walker scobell x singer!guitarist!reader

note: there's probably some mistake pls don't come after me and my first language isn't English

"It's actually kinda hard to believe that you have such a cool girlfriend, that is going to perform in front of all these people" Leah tease Walker as they approached to catch a good spot

"I'm mean, what can I say I'm a lucky man" He said with a soft smile at the thought of you singing

"Uuh I'm so excited to meet her, when you first told us you were dating her I was literally counting the days until you finally introduced us" Dior said with bright smile on her face

"I think someone is fangirling to much" Charlie said giving Dior a slight side eye with a smile

"You cannot say that that her songs are bad, those are the best songs I've heard in years" giving him a gentle tap on the back

When they finally reach the spot they waited until the concert started

When the concert finally started, you entered the stage with your guitar in your hands, when the crowd started cheering you wave them, and look around to see if everything was good and you aproch the mic and being talking

"I'm so happy to see you all here today, I hope this will be a day all you remember" as the crowd cheer as you stared singing

When you finish your 4 song you decided to stop for a moment and talk a moment to the crowd while your band was getting ready for the next song

"How are you guys doing in this beautiful day?" You said and being to look at the crowd, until your eyes landed on a blonde blue eyes, not so far from the stage but a little far away to notice him right away

When you look at each other you gave him a bright smile smile which he gave back to you and finally you blow him a kiss and talk once more

"This next song is for someone who I love with all my heart, and that is actually here in crowd" You said starting playing with your guitar

When the concert ended you when to talked to some fans that wanted to meet you and take some photos with you

After that you were going were Walker told he will be with his friends, until suddenly you suddenly got lifted up in the air, you led out a small scream, and look and the arms that were holding you, you now knew who was it and slowly stop being scared

"Walker can you put me down please?" You said with a smile and you finally touched the floor

"How do you know it was me?" Walker said and gave you a quick kiss in the lips "Anyway I wanted you to know my friends"

After they all introduced themselves, all of you were talking about different things

"Oh, Y/n do you want to go with us later to eat" Aryan said

"i think I don't have anything to do" You said with a smile

Walker got a little closer and whisper something in your ear

"That's good, because I can't imagine thinking about all night about that song you dedicated me without you being beside me" He said looking at you and playing a kiss on your forehead

dividers credits: @uzmacchiato

hiii everyone, how are you doing???, I know I haven't been active but I'm at finals and i have a physics exam on monday and I really really need to get atless a 8 on that exam to not fail the subject ( I think I don't actually need the 8 but is better be save)