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Chapters: 5/? Fandom: 7 Seeds Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ryou/Original Female Character, Yukima Haru/Original Female Character, Aota Arashi/Sugurono Hana, Asai Semimaru/Iwashimizu Natsu Characters: Asai Semimaru, Aota Arashi, Saotome Botan, Yukima Haru, Iwashimizu Natsu, Sugurono Hana, Chimaki Morimiya, Ryou (7 Seeds), Ban (7 Seeds), Ango (7 Seeds), Aramaki Takahiro, Koruri (7 Seeds), Gengorou (7 Seeds), Ayu (7 Seeds), Team Summer A (7 Seeds), Team Summer B (7 Seeds), Team Spring (7 Seeds) Additional Tags: 7 seeds - Freeform, Friendship, Adventure, Team Summer B, End of the World, Falling in Love at the End of the World, Wilderness Survival, Volleyball Player OC, No Beta, Can you believe the apocalypse has no spotify?, Teen Angst, Pet Wolves, this fandom is dead, Athlete trying to find a healthy diet in the apocalyse, Do bugs count as protein intake?, Eventual Romance, Teen Romance, Restarting human civilization, Planet was destroyed by a meteor, Ryou is literally the most gorgeous man ever, Exploring the world with beautiful people, POV Original Female Character, Self-Insert, Female self insert - Freeform, Will be changing the story from first person third when i get the chance, Giant Praying Mantis Attacks, Can you eat a praying mantis?, gym bro mentality, Excessive Cursing except is it excessive when you might end up dying?, OC is a teenager so she isn't omnipotent, How do you seduce a government experiment?, Nuisances to Lovers, OC is vain but she's a teen girl so give her a break, Warning: Gingers, No Beta We Die Like Dinosaurs, Touch-Starved, Improper Use of a Volleyball, the epic highs and lows of teenagers in an apocalypse, POV First Person, cottagecore but make it survivalism, You know their clothes gonna smell musty, This fandom is so dead but maybe one day it'll be alive, SIKE, This anime hella underrated so we not gonna be revived, The things they don't teach you at summer camp, Kidnapping? But they put you to Work, Starvation, major original character - Freeform, Hold up dinosaurs are alive?, Post-Apocalypse, Graphic description of butchering hunted animals, Ryou is down bad, I only meant to flirt with you but I stumbled and fell headlong into feelings Summary:

Waking up on a sinking ship completely alone sucks. Realizing you're stuck in a post-apocalyptic future would be a dream come true if only it wasn't so far ahead in the future. Being chased by a horde of giant Praying Mantis bugs who think you look like a nice vessel to birth their children is disturbing. But having no more Spotify playlists is just the cherry on top of this terrible day.

7 Seeds Fanfiction with female SI/OC.

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Chapters: 4/? Fandom: 7 Seeds Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ryou/Original Female Character, Yukima Haru/Original Female Character, Aota Arashi/Sugurono Hana, Asai Semimaru/Iwashimizu Natsu Characters: Asai Semimaru, Aota Arashi, Saotome Botan, Yukima Haru, Iwashimizu Natsu, Sugurono Hana, Chimaki Morimiya, Ryou (7 Seeds), Ban (7 Seeds), Ango (7 Seeds), Aramaki Takahiro, Koruri (7 Seeds), Gengorou (7 Seeds), Ayu (7 Seeds), Team Summer A (7 Seeds), Team Summer B (7 Seeds), Team Spring (7 Seeds) Additional Tags: 7 seeds - Freeform, Friendship, Adventure, Team Summer B, End of the World, Falling in Love at the End of the World, Wilderness Survival, Volleyball Player OC, No Beta, Can you believe the apocalypse has no spotify?, Teen Angst, Pet Wolves, this fandom is dead, Athlete trying to find a healthy diet in the apocalyse, Do bugs count as protein intake?, Eventual Romance, Teen Romance, Restarting human civilization, Planet was destroyed by a meteor, Ryou is literally the most gorgeous man ever, Exploring the world with beautiful people, Original Female Character(s) - Freeform, POV Original Female Character, Self-Insert, Female self insert - Freeform, Will be changing the story from first person third when i get the chance, Giant Praying Mantis Attacks, Can you eat a praying mantis?, gym bro mentality, Excessive Cursing except is it excessive when you might end up dying?, OC is a teenager so she isn't omnipotent, How do you seduce a government experiment?, Nuisances to Lovers, OC is vain but she's a teen girl so give her a break, Warning: Gingers, No Beta We Die Like Dinosaurs, Touch-Starved, Improper Use of a Volleyball, the epic highs and lows of teenagers in an apocalypse, POV First Person, cottagecore but make it survivalism, You know their clothes gonna smell musty, This fandom is so dead but maybe one day it'll be alive, SIKE, This anime hella underrated so we not gonna be revived, The things they don't teach you at summer camp, Kidnapping? But they put you to Work, Starvation, major original character - Freeform, Hold up dinosaurs are alive?, Post-Apocalypse, Graphic description of butchering hunted animals Summary:

Waking up on a sinking ship completely alone sucks. Realizing you're stuck in a post-apocalyptic future would be a dream come true if only it wasn't so far ahead in the future. Being chased by a horde of giant Preying Mantis bugs who think you look like a nice vessel to birth their children is disturbing. But having no more Spotify playlists is just the cherry on top of this terrible day.

7seeds Fanfiction with female SI/OC.

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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: 7 Seeds Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ryou/Original Female Character, Yukima Haru/Original Female Character, Aota Arashi/Sugurono Hana, Asai Semimaru/Iwashimizu Natsu Characters: Asai Semimaru, Aota Arashi, Saotome Botan, Yukima Haru, Iwashimizu Natsu, Sugurono Hana, Chimaki Morimiya, Ryou (7 Seeds), Ban (7 Seeds), Ango (7 Seeds), Aramaki Takahiro Additional Tags: 7 seeds - Freeform, Friendship, Adventure, Team Summer B, End of the World, Falling in Love at the End of the World, Wilderness Survival, Volleyball Player OC, No Beta, Can you believe the apocalypse has no spotify?, Teen Angst, Pet Wolves, this fandom is dead, Athlete trying to find a healthy diet in the apocalyse, Do bugs count as protein intake?, Eventual Romance, Teen Romance, Restarting human civilization, Planet was destroyed by a meteor, Ryou is literally the most gorgeous man ever, Exploring the world with beautiful people, Original Female Character(s) - Freeform, POV Original Female Character, Self-Insert, Female self insert - Freeform, Will be changing the story from first person third when i get the chance, Giant Praying Mantis Attacks, Can you eat a praying mantis?, gym bro mentality, Excessive Cursing except is it excessive when you might end up dying? Summary:

Waking up on a sinking ship completely alone sucks. Realizing you're stuck in a post-apocalyptic future would be a dream come true if only it wasn't so far ahead in the future. Being chased by a horde of giant Preying Mantis bugs who think you look like a nice vessel to birth their children is disturbing. But having no more Spotify playlists is just the cherry on top of this terrible day.

7seeds Fanfiction with female SI/OC.

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Chapters: 3/? Fandom: 7 Seeds Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ryou/Original Female Character, Yukima Haru/Original Female Character, Aota Arashi/Sugurono Hana, Asai Semimaru/Iwashimizu Natsu Characters: Asai Semimaru, Aota Arashi, Saotome Botan, Yukima Haru, Iwashimizu Natsu, Sugurono Hana, Chimaki Morimiya, Ryou (7 Seeds), Ban (7 Seeds), Ango (7 Seeds), Aramaki Takahiro Additional Tags: 7 seeds - Freeform, Friendship, Adventure, Team Summer B, End of the World, Falling in Love at the End of the World, Wilderness Survival, Volleyball Player OC, No Beta, Can you believe the apocalypse has no spotify?, Teen Angst, Pet Wolves, this fandom is dead, Athlete trying to find a healthy diet in the apocalyse, Do bugs count as protein intake?, Eventual Romance, Teen Romance, Restarting human civilization, Planet was destroyed by a meteor, Ryou is literally the most gorgeous man ever, Exploring the world with beautiful people, Original Female Character(s) - Freeform, POV Original Female Character, Self-Insert, Female self insert - Freeform, Will be changing the story from first person third when i get the chance, Giant Praying Mantis Attacks, Can you eat a praying mantis?, gym bro mentality, Excessive Cursing except is it excessive when you might end up dying? Summary:

Waking up on a sinking ship completely alone sucks. Realizing you're stuck in a post-apocalyptic future would be a dream come true if only it wasn't so far ahead in the future. Being chased by a horde of giant Preying Mantis bugs who think you look like a nice vessel to birth their children is disturbing. But having no more Spotify playlists is just the cherry on top of this terrible day.

7seeds Fanfiction with female SI/OC.

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You are my enemy.

Aemond x female Lucerys

Dark Aemond A03 Fanfiction

"I SWEAR THE NEXT TIME YOU TOUCH HER, I'LL RIP YOUR CROWN OFF YOUR HEAD AND SHOVE IT IN YOUR DIRTY MOUTH."

Aegon looked at him, speechless. They were brothers and it was normal for them to argue, but this was the first argument with Aegon as king. And it was her fault. What a tragedy of brothers they were.

Aemond's gaze turned to Lucerya and the blood on her body. She was crying. It wasn't easy to make her cry. Anger flooded Aemond. She was his. He was the only one who was allowed to make her cry.

PREVIEW FOR CHAPTER 3

you are my enemy - Chapter 1 - xClaireeDeLunex - House of the Dragon (TV) RPF [Archive of Our Own]

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JASON TODD, RED HOOD.  HE’S BEEN AN EDGELORD SINCE DAY 1.

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ (I)

[ Yandere!Designer x Reader ] As a young woman, you were always out-shined by your dearest friend, Charlemagne De Vil. He was a genius with awe-inspiring brilliance. There was nothing he couldn’t obtain with his overwhelming wealth. At the snap of his finger, he could have whatever he wished. However, Charlemagne always longed for more than just a simple friendship. So when the dalmation puppies in your care go missing, and you are the one he cannot have, he would be willing to pay great amounts to have what he wanted 

So, I decided why not slowly transfer one of my more popular works here from Quotev that I don’t completely hate. This was a 2,000 follower special. Originally, it was meant to be a one shot, but it got so long that it just became a story with fifteen chapters. If I see people like this, then I’ll continue to transfer my work and more chapters. 

Yes, this is a Cruella De Vil inspired story. It says “yandere” so there will be violence, gore, profanity, and other things such as. You have been warned.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

A Ring

“𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞…”

➼ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 

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I want to BITE a boy on the NECK and make him WHIMPER and SQUIRM in pleasure. Is that too much to ask?????

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#mood

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Judar: Empress Kougyoku! Do you support gay rights?

Kougyoku: Not only do I support gay rights, but I also support gay wrongs 😈

Judar: PERIODT!!!

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me after picking holes in my skin: mhm yep this totally looks better than when i had that one tiny pimple

me an hour later when my entire face is red: by talos

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Oikawa has been on my mind a lot

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Wow ur so hot can I have ur dick down my throat

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ok so there’s a game me and my friends play called “don’t get me started” and basically someone gives another person a random topic and they have to go on an angry rant about it and it’s the best thing that’s ever happened to us at parties and car rides so I highly recommend playing sometimes with your friends

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You’re taught from an early age to stand up for yourself, that is until you get a job.

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Kakashi Drabble

an: not entirely sure where this came from, the idea simply struck me as I went about my morning routine before work. I hadn’t intended for it to spiral quite as it did, but hey ho!

pairing: Kakashi Hatake x f!reader

warning: NSFW, masturbation m!receiving, suggestive, thoughts of cheating, bit of voyeurism, mentions of implied sex, established relationship, Kakashi is so pretty

“Fuck.”

The softly uttered curse floated to you from the door that is held ever so slightly ajar. It made you stop, your heartbeat escalating instantly as you thought over the implication of that word.

Sure, it could mean many things, but that tone - it spoke of carnal desires. It wasn’t born of frustration or anger, it was almost whispered as if it could no longer be held inside.

It was a noise you had heard on many occasions, often moaned aloud as the pair of you lost yourselves to the rampant lust that roiled beneath the surface. His head tipped back, eyes rolling to the back of his skull as you rode him slow but with conviction. Making every downward slide count towards the mounting orgasms - stoking at the fires until they were white-hot.

Was - was he cheating on you?

The mere thought of him with another woman turned your stomach, the churn so painful that you clutched your abdomen in fright.

You looked between the two doors, your options laid bare as you fumed silently at your indecision. And then, you heard it;

“Oh fuck, y/n,” he moaned.

His voice was laced with purest honey, dripping sinful sweetness with those three little words. The world tilted on its axis, but this time, for all the right reasons.

You scurried like a church mouse to the bedroom door and peeked through the gap. The sight made you stamp down on your own moan of delight.

Kakashi sat upon the bed, his back pressed against the headboard and head tipped so his face was gazing at the ceiling. His pajama pants were pushed down his legs, pooling around his knees whilst his torso was naked to the eye. One hand gave slow deliberate pumps around his girthy cock as the other gripped into the sheets beneath him.

Your mouth ran dry at the sight - goddamn him for being this gorgeous. Corded muscles straining from the control of his ministrations, his well sculpted abdomen quivering each time he twisted his palm atop the oozing head of his cock and the beautiful pink blush that dusted his cheeks. Another throaty moan flew to your ears, attached to angel wings.

Did you dare sneak closer?

You decided that you did indeed dare, it was imperative that you slip closer. It would hurt your neck to continue watching at this angle and there wasn’t a chance that you were walking away now.

He didn’t notice the door opening ever so cautiously, too lost in the myriad of his fantasies to realise that he was being stalked like he was prey.

The bed dipped as you crawled towards him. His face snapped to yours, eyes widened in surprise and perhaps a slight guilty expression. You stopped between his legs, a delicate finger tracing along his naked thigh and a gentle smile on your lips.

“Y/n, I - I didn’t realise you would be home so soon.”

“Sssh, baby. Keep going,” you cooed to him, encouraging to resume stroking himself.

Kakashi complied to your wish. Thick fingers gripping his shaft, twisting his fist with renewed vigour. His hips visibly clenched, preventing himself from bucking into his own palm.

His eyes never left you - though they trailed from your face, down your body and make again - you felt hot all over from his stare. It was as if he had stripped you bare with those searing eyes.

You were both panting; the air felt thick and sticky as it pressed down on the pair of you. Arousal filled your nose, a mixture of his and your own that was making your panties slick beneath your dress.

Kakashi growled, the sound resonating deep in his chest and you keened for him. Desperate to slip your own hand below the flimsy material of your dress, to push your fingers roughly against the damp patch of your panties and rub like a needy girl. This was about him, not you, your pleasure would come, you knew it would.

Watching him come undone was decadent. Ropes of creamy essence shot from his cock, painting his skin like some kind of erotic artwork. It splashed against his stomach, droplets landing on his chest and coating his fist.

“Princess, holy fuck!” he whimpered, pushing the fallen snow-white hair from out of his face.

He trembled in the aftershocks of his orgasm, breathing coming in laboured pants as you swirled a finger through his seed. His skin was the canvas, his essence the paint.

“My turn?”