andreawritesit

[andreawritesit]

I can't stop thinking about how after a lifetime of doing his duty, the only time he chose love it ended in tragedy.

[andreawritesit]

It's always "ship who you want to" unless their ship goes against yours.

[andreawritesit]

OPLA Zoro and Tashigi better have the same energy they have in the anime and the manga. It could be me only, but I sense such tension between them whenever they're together. idk they better have chemistry (which I think they will have seeing that Zoro and Nami had chemistry in the LA and there's NOTHING romantic about them)

[andreawritesit]

Love the concept of a chill ex-villain that the heroes only call during the final battle because they are an absolute menace and will decimate the new villain

[andreawritesit]

The little fact that Arya looks like Lyanna Stark is so beloved to me.

[andreawritesit]

It's the way I don't give any fucks about Helaena because she's barely a character lol

[andreawritesit]

Everytime I see an anti Targaryen post, my faith in humanity dies. wdym you don't like the protagonists of the books? The most important house in Westeros? The Prince(ss) that was promised? The dragon riders? The badass silver haired, purple eyed, borderline magical people?

[andreawritesit]

He is my Ace.

[andreawritesit]

Into Death's Arms

Pairing: Storm Shadow x reader Words: 1231 Summary: You and Storm Shadow have been meeting in secret despite being on opposite sides. One night, he arrives wounded at your doorstep, forcing you to confront the feelings you've been trying to suppress.

The night air was thick with the scent of rain-soaked earth, the streets dimly lit by flickering lanterns. You quickly entered and locked the doors to your small hideout. You had barely stepped inside when a faint rustling caught your ear. Your hand instinctively reached for the blade strapped to your thigh, muscles tensing. Quietly opening the door to the room, you peeked around and saw someone sitting in one of the chairs. You unsheathed your blade and were about to attack when the figure rose from the chair and turned toward you.

Storm Shadow.

His usually pristine white uniform was stained crimson, and his breathing was ragged. He tried to stand straight, gripping his side, trying and failing to mask his pain.

You took a deep breath and put your blade back into its sheath, stepping forward without hesitation. “You’re hurt,” you whispered softly.

"It’s nothing," he muttered, his voice strained. But as he took a step, his knees buckled. You caught him before he collapsed, sitting him back in the chair. "Don’t move.” Your tone left no room for argument, and to your surprise, he obeyed.

You moved quickly, fetching a first-aid kit from the old cabinet and a basin of water from the kitchen. Kneeling beside him, you carefully peeled back the fabric of his torn uniform, revealing the deep gash on his side. He winced but remained silent, watching you work.

"You shouldn’t be here," you murmured as you pressed a cloth against the wound. "If they find out…” You left your sentence unfinished. Being a spy for the Joes, you were well aware of the consequences you would have to face if they knew about your complicated relationship with him.  

"I had nowhere else to go," he admitted, his voice softer now. "I knew you'd help.”

He was right. You would never turn him away. You swallowed hard, hands trembling for reasons that had nothing to do with stitching up a wound. The two of you had been meeting in the shadows for months now — stealing glances at each other, and spending moments that neither of you dared to name. You were supposed to be enemies. But the way he looked at you now, even though his expression was pained, made it clear that lines had already been crossed.

"This is dangerous," you whispered, finishing the last stitch. "Every time you come to me, you're risking everything. Neither of us can afford to be caught. Besides, Snake Eyes knows about this safe house of mine. We cannot risk him walking in on us.”

His fingers brushed your wrist, stopping you mid-motion. "And yet, I keep coming back." Your breath hitched. His eyes, usually sharp and unreadable, softened as he gazed into your soul. The silence stretched between you, heavy with unspoken words. Then, against all reason, you let yourself lean in. And for once, he didn’t pull away.

After taking a deep breath to regain his composure, he leaned forward and gently but firmly pressed his lips to yours. There was no war, no conflict, no missions to finish, no opponents to battle, and for a moment, everything else vanished into the background, just the two of you existed for this brief period of calm.

When you pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours. You withdrew and took a look at his wound which looked gnarly even after being stitched.

“You need proper treatment for this.” His eyes darted to his wound and he rolled his eyes. Pulling his torn garment back over it, he sat straight. “This is nothing. I’ve had worse.”

“You were one hour away from seeing your intestines dangle. Seriously, go to a hospital.” He shook his head, kissed your cheek quickly, and got up. You put the bloodied cloth and the first-aid aside and got up after him. “Surely you don’t plan on leaving right now? It is so late. Stay here for tonight.”

For a long moment, he didn't answer. His gaze was distant as he gathered his sword and shuriken.

"I can't," he finally said, his voice strained. You knew he would say that. It was never safe for him to stay there. But you couldn’t help but wish he would stay.  

You didn’t know what came over you but you walked over to him and grabbed his wrist. “Please. Please stay. Just for tonight”, your voice came out as a whisper.

He exhaled, shoulders relaxing as if the world's weight had momentarily lifted from them. His fingers curled slightly around your wrist now, hesitant yet steady. It was a small gesture, but it sent warmth through your chest.

“Alright. But only for tonight. I’ll leave before dawn.” You nodded your head quickly.  A smile made its way to his lips as he wrapped his other arm around your waist. You pulled away and gestured toward the water basin and dirty cloth. “I’ll clean up. You need to change clothes. I think I have some of your old ones in that locker over there.” He nodded and put his weapons back on the table. As he got changed, you quickly cleaned the room and made room for him in the bed. This was the first time he was staying and you did not want to inconvenience him at all.

He walked into your bedroom, which only had a bed, a small table, and a locker. He stood near the foot of the bed, arms crossed. "You should rest," you murmured, breaking the silence.

His lips twitched slightly. "You’re the one who should rest. You always worry too much."

You huffed, rolling your eyes. "I’m not the one who nearly collapsed in my room."

"Touche." There was the faintest trace of amusement in his voice, a ghost of a smirk playing at his lips. He walked over to the right side of the bed and you had to restrain yourself not to shout at him for taking your side of the bed. He sat down on the bed and you helped him lie back. As he settled in, you took a seat beside him, resting your hand on his forehead.

His eyes found yours and he held your other hand in his. "Thank you."

"For what?" you asked, brushing the strands of stray hair from his forehead.

"For being here. My actions are not easy to come to terms with and yet…”

“And yet here you are and yet here I am.” You reached out, letting your fingers brush over his hand. He didn't pull away. If anything, he shifted slightly closer, his warmth radiating through the space between you.

Then, before you could overthink it, you leaned in. Close enough that his breath fanned across your lips. For a moment, he stayed perfectly still, as if caught between hesitation and surrender. And then he closed the distance.

His lips were warm against yours yet he was hesitant. But when you didn’t pull away, when your fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, he pressed in deeper, letting himself sink into the kiss.

He pulled back slightly and gave you a warm, genuine smile. "You should really stop letting me in”, he exhaled softly.

You smiled back at him. "Then you should stop coming back."

Neither of you moved. Neither of you meant it. Whatever the future held, this moment was yours. And for tonight, that was enough.

[andreawritesit]

I have long decided this show is just a fanfic written by the Greencels. Nothing can redeem this show now. The only reason I have watched S2 and will watch S3 is Cregan Stark.

I'm gonna be honest I really hate the show and fans comparing the wounds that Rhaenyra and Alicent have on their arms and acting like it makes them similar in some way. It's just so forced. Rhaenyra's is from her having to protect Lucerys because Alicent was trying to gouge a 6 year old's eye out. Alicent's is from the riot the smallfolk started because the war (that Alicent helped start btw because she helped put Aegon on the throne) was heavily affecting them. I really don't understand what the show was thinking trying to make them have matching cuts or whatever. Rhaenyra really can't have anything to herself without the show making it all about Alicent too and I'm tired of it 😒

[andreawritesit]

Daemon Targaryen, they can never make me hate you.

[andreawritesit]

May I add you to my bleach writers list ? And do you write for adult uryu or mayuri?

Hi. Of course you can.

Yes for Uryu. I haven't yet written for Mayuri but I would like to. He's a fascinating character!

[andreawritesit]

Some asshole paid me to take out this really great girl... but I screwed up. I, um, I fell for her.

Katarina "Kat" Stratford & Patrick Verona 10 Things I Hate About You│1999

[andreawritesit]

uryu as readers (semi) secret boyfriend. They try and hide it from the rest of the group but they don’t do a very good job😵‍💫

Fandom: Bleach Pairing: Uryu x Reader Words: 918

Keeping a secret from extremely nosy friends was the most difficult thing Uryu ever had to do, never mind the hollows or arrancars. It had started as an innocent agreement. Dating in secret meant no teasing from Ichigo, no nosy prodding from Orihime, and no exasperated sighs from Chad when things inevitably spiraled into chaos. Simple. Easy. Foolproof.

Except, it was none of those things.

You were good at keeping your composure, mostly, but Uryu was truly struggling. He was not good at keeping a poker face. You thought you were doing a good job but things were never that simple in Karakura Town. The first crack in your so-called secrecy happened at lunch. You were both at your usual table, maintaining a safe distance—nothing unusual. Until Uryu casually reached over and slid your tray closer to you, a gesture so natural and thoughtless that he didn’t even register what he had done. Ichigo did.

“Since when do you take care of other people’s food, Ishida?” Ichigo raised an eyebrow.

Uryu blinked, pushing up his glasses as if to buy time. “I—It was off-center. That was bothering me.”

Rukia snorted. “Right. Because you’re secretly a food tray perfectionist?”

You stuffed a spoonful of rice in your mouth to avoid playing any part in this conversation. Uryu rolled his eyes at Rukia’s remark and resumed eating as if he hadn’t heard her. At first, Ichigo teased him but then he soon went back to eating his own food and the matter settled.

Then came the second incident. During a Hollow attack, Uryu instinctively grabbed your wrist and pulled you behind him before shooting an arrow. Normally, this would have gone unnoticed in the chaos—except that when the dust settled, he was still holding onto you.

Orihime, ever observant, gasped. “Ishida-kun! You’re still holding hands!”

You both yanked your hands away so fast that even Chad gave you a skeptical glance.

“Are you all okay?” Ichigo asked, panting from the fight still. Orihime chuckled and answered in her honey-sweet voice, “Yes Kurosaki kun, everything is fine. How could it not be when Ishida-kun is such a hero!” Ichigo looked at Uryu and then at you, his expression puzzled. “Okay, seriously. What’s going on?” he asked.

“Nothing,” you and Uryu said in perfect unison, which, naturally, made things worse. Orihime broke into a fit of giggles and Chad also smirked at you both.  

The final nail in the coffin was entirely your own fault. One evening, as you all walked home together after eating at a diner, you were busy talking to Rukia when Ichigo suddenly stopped walking.

“Wait. Where’s Ishida? I forgot to even ask but why didn’t he join us today?”

Before you could think about it, you answered, “He was not feeling well so he stayed home.” All three friends turned towards you and you met Ichigo’s inquiring gaze.

And then your phone buzzed.

A single message: Forgot to say goodnight. Sleep well.

Before you could stop yourself, you smiled at your phone. That was all it took.

Chad smirked. “You two are so busted.”

Ichigo groaned, slapping a hand over his face. “Unbelievable.”

Orihime clapped her hands together. “Aww, I think it’s so cute! How long have you been dating?”

You stuffed your phone back into your pocket and buried your face in your hands. “This is a disaster.”

The next day in school was awkward. Uryu didn’t know you had been busted so he tried to act normal. The friends had decided to make fun of this situation in their own way. So, at lunchtime, Ichigo purposefully sat with you where Uryu usually would sit You rolled your eyes at him but continued eating. Uryu was confused but sat down quietly next to Chad. This continued in the classes too. When Uryu walked into the classroom after lunch, he paused. Ichigo was sitting next to you. Not only that, but Ichigo was sitting way too close, casually leaning on the desk as he chatted with you like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Uryu narrowed his eyes and walked to the desk. “What… are you doing in my seat?”

Ichigo shrugged. “What? Can’t I sit next to my good friend?” Orihime was struggling to keep a straight face as she came up behind Uryu. “Maybe Kurosaki-kun just wants to take care of her food tray today!”

Uryu turned to look at her, his confusion deepening. “...What?”

Ichigo got up and clapped a hand on Uryu’s shoulder, grinning. “Don’t look so jealous, Ishida. I mean, it’s not like you have anything to worry about, right?”

Realization finally dawned on Uryu. His face went blank. “You know.”

You bit your lip, trying not to laugh. Chad crossed his arms. “Oh, we definitely know.”

Uryu groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “This is a nightmare.”

Ichigo smirked. “Nah, this is just the beginning.” You looked at Uryu, who looked petrified and shrugged. He sighed and pushed Ichigo out of the way and sat down next to you. “Now that you know, stay away from my girl Kurosaki.” Orihime laughed and sat down in her seat and Ichigo sat next to her, making faces at Uryu. You laughed at his antics and leaned onto Uryu’s shoulder. “At least we don’t have to hide anything anymore.” He smiled at you and intertwined his fingers with yours. “Yeah. It was a pain.”

And just like that, your 'secret' relationship became the group’s favorite new topic.

[andreawritesit]

~~~BLEACH MASTERLIST~~~

Hey! This is where you'll find all the fic I've written for Bleach characters. Hope you enjoy them!

Aizen Sosuke Shattered Vows (x wife reader) Parts: Prologue 1 2 Kidnapped to Hueco Mundo (SFW, x reader)

Ishida Uryu Not-so-secret Relationship

[andreawritesit]

~~~ House of the Dragon Masterlist~~~

Hey! This is a list of all the fic I've written for House of the Dragon characters. Hope you enjoy them!

Cregan Stark He gifts her a direwolf (SFW, x Targaryen reader) Cregan's first dragon ride with her (SFW, x Targaryen reader) Cuddling by the fire (SFW, x wife reader) You're his complete opposite (SFW, x wife reader)

Daemon Targaryen Going against Rhaenyra for him (SFW, x reader)

[andreawritesit]

~~~ONE PIECE MASTERLIST~~~

Hey! This is where you'll find my fics about One Piece characters. Hope you enjoy them!

Shanks The Red Storm - Part I - Part II - Part III (SFW, x the reader)

Doflamingo Where Do Broken Hearts Go (x reader, SFW)

Corazon Spaces Between Us (SFW, x reader)

Trafalgar Law Memories of Flavence (SFW, x reader)

Roronoa Zoro Tashigi fangirling over Shusui (SFW, x Tashigi) Royal Misadventures (SFW, x Tashigi)