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A young Wizard’s best friend.

Gale of Waterdeep By Stephanie Pepper

@ghost-party

Pairing: Zeke Jaeger x F!Reader x Erwin Smith (Modern Reincarnation AU) Word Count: 9.3K

Warnings: depression, divorce, swearing, alcohol, smoking, therapy, past Eruri, teacher/student relationship, angst, hurt/comfort, brief mention of suicidal ideation, spoilers for Attack on Titan S3 and S4, age gap, sexting, lingerie, nudity, vaginal intercourse, mirror sex, oral sex, daddy kink, dom and sub dynamics, reference to bondage

A/N: This is for @sinnerofthewalls’ The More the Merrier Poly Ship Collab. It takes place in a modern AU, where Zeke and Erwin — along with other canon characters — remember their past life in the world of AOT. This is also a very self-indulgent fic. IF YOU ARE A MINOR, DO NOT INTERACT!

Zeke is used to it by now — the way some people look at him, how they recoil when he stands too close, their furious whispers, never quiet enough to go unheard. That’s him.

No matter how often he tries to remind himself that things are different now, that he’s not the same person he was in his previous life, he can’t help but wonder if he’s being punished for the things he did back then.

He can’t deny that he deserves it. Not when there are so many people whose memories of him, no matter how fleeting or indirect, are painful. And so he endures it, keeps his head down, does his best to pretend like it doesn’t bother him.

It happens often enough that he’s decided he’s better off alone, unable to connect with others the way he wishes he could. Even when he meets someone with no recollection of him, it seems inevitable that they know someone who does. And then everything falls apart.

Things may be different here, they may be different here — but not him. He’ll always be Marley’s monster, even though, in this life, he’s nothing more than a child of divorce with shitty coping mechanisms.

CHOMP

Pairing: Vampire!Gojo x F!Reader (Modern AU) Word Count: 3K Warnings: joke about vampire erotica, flirting, references to blood, swearing, alcohol, kissing, sexual innuendos A/N: This is for my Spooktober lineup. I’ve always wanted to write more for my previous Vampire!Gojo fic, so I edited it and added more content — including two cameo appearances… 😁

“Have you heard about the new tenant in 2B?”

At the sound of your building manager’s voice, you hesitate, having just retrieved your mail. Glancing over your shoulder, you see her chatting with an older gentleman who’s shaking his head.

“I’ve lost track of everyone who comes and goes around here,” he says.

“But this one is different.” The woman’s eyes are wide, and more than anything, she looks excited. “He’s a vampire.”

You’re so startled by her words that you miss the rest of their conversation, standing there, staring down at the envelopes clutched in your hand. A vampire…? Sure, everyone knows they exist, and there are plenty who live among humans without incident.

But you’ve never met one yourself. You suspect that will change soon enough, though, seeing as one just moved into the apartment next door.

Pairing: Nanami Kento x Reader (Magical AU) Word Count: 3.1K Warnings: one joke about feet pics, pining, flirting, kissing A/N: This is for @chaoticyuna’s Summerween Event, as well as my Spooktober lineup. It’s a concept I’ve been thinking about for a while, and even though it feel like this could have been a longer fic, hopefully it works as a oneshot. 😅

You know what to expect as soon as you open the single unread email sitting in your inbox.

Thank you for your application. At this time, however, we have decided to move forward with another candidate…

After receiving so many rejections, you feel like you should be better at not taking them so personally. But even so, it’s hard not to feel dejected as you delete the message.

The feeling only intensifies when you remember it’s almost the end of the month. You’ll need to pay rent soon, along with your other bills. And your fridge is nearly empty, too.

Your head drops back onto the pillow behind you, your phone still held tight in one hand as you consider your options.

Moving back home to live with your parents is too humiliating a thought to consider. And all of your close friends moved away after graduation, so there’s nowhere you can crash for a while.

Maybe I should sell feet pics, you think, only half-joking as you try to push away your rising panic. How stupid, thinking that having a college degree would change everything.

Pairing: Eren Kruger x F!Reader (Modern AU) Word Count: 2.9K Warnings: creepy vibes, age gap (reader is in her mid- to late twenties), smoking, being watched, spooky shit, alcohol, lots of red flags, foreboding, winter storm, mention of blood, seduction, mental coercion A/N: This is a spooky little fic with similar vibes to In the Woods. The book excerpted towards the end is Deathless by Catherynne M. Valente. The title also comes from a line in that book.

After months of applications and interviews that led nowhere, you’re grateful to have finally found a job. But you can’t seem to shake the feeling that it’s suspiciously simple — like there’s a catch you’re just waiting to discover.

Because your only responsibility is to read aloud to the owner of the house.

Five days a week, you arrive at two o’clock in the afternoon and stay until the sun begins to set around six. Several of those hours are spent reading, but during the others, you’re permitted time to spend taking photos in and around the property. 

It’s part of your payment. Along with generous weekly checks, you’ve been given permission to use the estate as inspiration for the collection your art gallery contact has been begging for since your last.

You’re grateful for the opportunity, seeing as the house is over a hundred years old and startlingly well-preserved. Although there are rooms that remain locked and hidden from your prying eyes, there’s more than enough to keep you occupied outside of them.

A grand staircase made of dark wood. High ceilings with gold chandeliers. Rooms papered with lush florals and ornate designs. Oil paintings line the walls, along with mirrors of all shapes and sizes. Each window is adorned with heavy velvet curtains, and most are kept drawn throughout the day.

It’s all so beautiful. You were transfixed from the first moment you stepped inside.

But it’s the reading that has you perplexed.

Started watching the Marineford arc.

shinji

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