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🔞Forbidden Fruits (FF) : Intimate Obsessions, Unhinged Desires.

Step into a world where love is a weapon, devotion is madness, and desire knows no boundaries. Forbidden Fruits is a collection of intensely dark and unapologetically explicit stories that plunge you into the arms of your most dangerous obsessions.

Each tale invites you to surrender to the irresistible pull of yanderes from across your favorite anime, manga, manhwa, and games. They’ll devour you whole—body, mind, and soul—with a love that is as passionate as it is possessive. From bloodstained confessions to twisted vows whispered in the dark, this anthology explores every forbidden craving, every unspoken taboo, and every edge of desire.

There’s no escape. They’ll have you, ruin you, and cherish every shattered piece of you. Because in their world, you are theirs—and they will destroy anyone, even you, to keep it that way.

Forbidden Fruits is a feast for the bold, where no sin is too dark, no boundary is sacred, and the sweetest pleasures are found in the shadows.

Trigger Warnings (Dead Dove): Contains extremely dark themes, explicit non-consensual content, and depictions of taboo scenarios. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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Table of Contents

♡ For Reader-Inserts. I only write Male Yandere x Female (Fem.) Reader (heterosexual couple). No LGBTQ+:

♡ ⭐. Author's Personal Favorites. ♡ 🔞. NSFW / extremely explicit themes (non-con, sexual torture, dangerous edge play, degradation, humiliation, BDSM, etc.)

♡ Schedule. The following stories are released or scheduled for release:

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General Stories

Yandere! Family & Daughter

♡ Characters Included. Yandere! Grandfather, Father, Older Brother, Twin Brother

Novella 1 : Daddy Issues

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Yandere! Fan/s & Playgirl

Novella 1 : Savage Love

🔞Savage Love 1

🔞Savage Love 2

Savage Love 3

Savage Love 4

Savage Love 5

Yandere! Older Brother & Little Sister

Novelette 1 : Sins of the Silent Heart

⭐You’re his sister, but to him, you’re everything he’ll never let go of.

⭐🔞He says it’s love, but the scars on your skin tell a different story.

Yandere! Serial Killer/s & Little Detective (?)

Novella 1 : Hybristophilia

⭐"The first time I touched death, I vowed it wouldn’t be the last."

🔞Hybristophilia 2

🔞Hybristophilia 3

🔞Hybristophilia 4

🔞Hybristophilia 5

Hybristophilia 6

Yandere! Stepfather & Stepdaughter

Novella 1 : Paternal Privilege

He’s your family, but he doesn’t act like it.

🔞Pleasure in every strike, pain in every kiss.

🔞In the end, love is both their salvation and their damnation.

🔞His love is suffocating, but she’s forgotten how to breathe without it.

🔞Love shouldn’t feel like drowning, but he’s the only one who can save her.

She fell, but not by accident. He made sure of it.

Yandere! Zombie Apocalypse AU

Novella 1 : “If I Can’t Have You, No One Can.”

Zombie Apocalypse 1

Zombie Apocalypse 2

Zombie Apocalypse 3

Zombie Apocalypse 4

Zombie Apocalypse 5

Zombie Apocalypse 6

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Specific Stories

Multiverse / Crossovers

Headcanons

Oneshots

WuWa! Scar, HXH! Hisoka!, BL! Shido

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Mixed Character Stories

Headcanons

Deon Hardt, Villain! Deku

Novella 1 : Dominate Me, Daddy. (Brat Tamer)

🔞Will you scream? Or will you beg? (Bakugo Katsuki, Yoichi Isagi, Ryōmen Sukuna, Rex Lapis, Sunday)

Novelette 1 : Rivals (Enemies to ...?)

Alhaitham, Dr. Ratio, Mortefi, Viktor

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Note: Before the NSFW Jealousy Headcanons Scenarios and other noncon NSFW, there will be 2 Headcanons Series (General + Jealousy) for every set of characters.

Blue Lock

Headcanons 1 : A Slave To His Will (General)

With him, there’s no ‘no’. Only ‘yes, sir’. (Itoshi Rin, Itoshi Sae, Michael Kaiser, Isagi Yoichi)

Headcanons 2 : (Jealousy)

(Itoshi Rin, Itoshi Sae, Michael Kaiser, Isagi Yoichi)

Boku no Hero Academia

Headcanons 1 : Ruined, Owned, Loved. (General)

You’re the light he vowed to keep, even if he has to snuff it out first. (Katsuki, Shouto, Villain! Deku, Dabi)

(Endeavor, All Might, Eraserhead, ...?)

Genshin Impact

Headcanons 2 : Heart's Chains (Jealousy)

The cage he’s built for you is so beautiful, you almost forget it’s there. (Alhaitham, Diluc, Zhongli, Dainsleif)

"You’ll love me," he whispered. "Even if it kills you." (Ayato, Childe, Scaramouche, Kaeya)

His affection is a slow poison—sweet, deadly, and inevitable. (Baizhu, Itto, Kazuha, Lyney)

He’ll pay any price for your love—what’s your worth? (Pantalone, Heizou, Venti, Xiao)

[Meme] "The Genshin Yandere You Picked Could Have a Lot to Say About Your… Interests" (Alhaitham, Diluc, Zhongli, Dainsleif, Ayato, Childe, Scaramouche, Kaeya, Baizhu, Itto, Kazuha, Lyney, Pantalone, Heizou, Venti, Xiao)

Headcanons 3 : Heart's Sins (SNAPPED! Jealous NSFW)

[Prelude] "You didn’t just break my heart; you shattered it. And now I’ll make you pay for it." (Alhaitham, Diluc, Zhongli, Dainsleif, Ayato, Childe, Scaramouche, Kaeya, Baizhu, Itto, Kazuha, Lyney, Pantalone, Heizou, Venti, Xiao)

Haikyuu!!

Headcanons 1 : General

(Atsumu Miya, Oikawa Tooru, Tetsurou Kuroo, Wakatoshi Ushijima)

Honkai Star Rail

Headcanons 1 : The Game of Surrender (General)

He doesn’t need your trust—he just needs your surrender. (Boothill, Blade, Sunday, Aventurine)

They’re not heroes. They’re your tormentors, and you’ll love every second of it. (Mr. Reca, Mydei, Anaxa, Phainon)

(Dr. Ratio, Caelus, Nanook, ...?)

Headcanons 2 : Falling Into Darkness (Jealousy)

He doesn’t love like anyone else—he loves you like you’re the last thing that matters. (Boothill, Blade, Sunday, Aventurine)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Headcanons 1 : The Ruin of You (General)

He made the word “forever” sound like a death sentence. (Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Ryōmen Sukuna, Naoya Zen’in)

[Meme] 🔞You like them crazy because deep down, you are too. (Gojo, Sukuna, Geto, Naoya, Megumi, Yuji, Inumaki, Kenjaku, Shiu Kong)

Headcanons 4 : Eclipse Paradiso (Otome Isekai)

In a world where love is a curse, who will you trust to keep you alive? (Gojo, Sukuna, Geto, Naoya, Megumi, Yuji, Inumaki, Kenjaku, Shiu Kong)

Novella 1 : Two Birds Forever Young (Sukuna)

Two Birds Forever Young 1

Two Birds Forever Young 2

Two Birds Forever Young 3

Two Birds Forever Young 4

Mobile Legends: Bang Bang

Headcanons 1 : When Love Kills (General)

⭐️Fleeing is futile. The hunt has only just begun. (Granger, Gusion, Aamon, Xavier)

Headcanons 2 : (Jealousy)

(Granger, Gusion, Aamon, Xavier)

Wuthering Waves

Headcanons 1 : Unholy Possession (General)

⭐️He’ll destroy you—because that’s how much he loves you. (Scar, Geshu Lin, Jiyan, Xiangli Yao)

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❤︎ Fang Dokja's Books.

♡ Book 1. A Heart Devoured (AHD): A Dark Yandere Anthology ♡ Book 2. 🔞Forbidden Fruits (FF): Intimate Obsessions, Unhinged Desires. ♡ Book 3. World Ablaze (WA) : For You, I'd Burn the World. ♡ Book 4. Whispers in the Dark (WITD): Subtle Devotion, Lingering Shadows.

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A Taste of Adventure

Pairing: Monkey D. Luffy x female! reader

Warning: None

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Y/N L/N had always known that life aboard the Thousand Sunny would be anything but ordinary. Being a member of the Straw Hat Pirates meant constant excitement, facing wild and unpredictable challenges alongside an even wilder crew. But nothing could have prepared her for how one seemingly harmless accident would change the dynamic between her and the captain, forever.

Luffy had always been carefree, impulsive, and a little reckless. His boundless energy and unshakable dream of becoming the Pirate King inspired everyone around him, Y/N included. His infectious laugh and genuine love for adventure had drawn her to the crew in the first place. But what she hadn’t expected was for that same reckless energy to lead to the most unexpected turn of events. It all started on an ordinary day aboard the Thousand Sunny. The sea was calm, the sun was shining, and the crew was in high spirits. Everyone was busy with their usual routines—Zoro was napping, Sanji was cooking, Usopp was tinkering with his gadgets, and Nami was keeping a close eye on the ship’s course. As for Y/N, she was helping Franky with some repairs, but Luffy, being Luffy, was busy running around the deck, looking for something fun to do.

“Hey, Y/N! Want to train with me?!” Luffy’s voice rang out, full of excitement as he dashed toward her.

Y/N barely had time to turn around before Luffy came barreling toward her with his usual enthusiasm. “Luffy, wait, you’re going to—!”

But it was too late. Luffy’s momentum sent him crashing into Y/N, and before either of them could react, they stumbled, and Y/N fell backward. Luffy tried to catch her, but in the chaotic scramble, they both ended up tangled together. The next thing Y/N knew, Luffy’s face was inches from hers, and then—smack—their lips collided.

For a moment, everything froze. The world seemed to stop as Y/N’s eyes widened in shock. She could feel the warmth of Luffy’s lips against hers, soft and unexpected. It wasn’t the kind of kiss she had imagined—if she had ever imagined kissing Luffy at all. But here they were, lips pressed together in a totally unintentional, completely accidental kiss.

Luffy blinked, his wide eyes staring into hers in surprise. For a few seconds, neither of them moved. Then, Luffy pulled back, his usual carefree grin spreading across his face. “That was fun!” he declared, completely oblivious to the weight of the moment.

Y/N, on the other hand, was utterly flustered. Her heart raced, and her cheeks burned with embarrassment. “L-Luffy, that was—!”

But before she could finish, Luffy laughed. “Let’s do it again!”

“What?!” Y/N’s face turned an even deeper shade of red. “Luffy, you can’t just—”

But Luffy didn’t seem to care about the rules of kissing or what was considered “normal” behavior. In typical Luffy fashion, he leaned in again, his lips landing on hers for a second time. This time, it wasn’t an accident—it was deliberate, and Y/N could feel the light pressure of his lips as he kissed her again, his smile still present.

Y/N’s mind spun as she pulled back, her heart racing. “Luffy, you can’t just go around kissing people like that!”

Luffy tilted his head, his expression innocent yet curious. “Why not? It feels good.”

Y/N was at a loss for words. How could she explain something so simple yet so complicated to Luffy, a guy who had no filter and no concept of boundaries when it came to things like this? She opened her mouth to respond, but before she could say anything, Luffy leaned in again, placing another quick kiss on her lips. This time, it was more playful, almost like he was testing it out, seeing what it was like to kiss her more than once.

“See? It’s fun!” Luffy said, beaming at her like he had just discovered a new game.

Y/N’s face was practically on fire. “Luffy, you can’t just kiss me whenever you feel like it!”

“But why not?” Luffy asked, genuinely confused. “I like kissing you. Don’t you like it?”

Y/N’s heart did a somersault at his innocent question. She couldn’t deny that there was something sweet about the way Luffy was acting, but it was still overwhelming. She had never thought of him this way before, and now he was kissing her like it was the most natural thing in the world. And the craziest part? Luffy wasn’t embarrassed. Not even a little. He was just being… Luffy.

“I—It’s not that I don’t like it,” Y/N stammered, feeling flustered. “It’s just… kissing is something special. You don’t just do it all the time.”

Luffy considered this for a moment, scratching his head. “Special, huh?” His grin widened, and before Y/N knew what was happening, he kissed her again, this time lingering just a little longer. When he pulled back, his eyes sparkled with mischief. “I like special things.”

Y/N let out an exasperated sigh, though she couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at her lips. “Luffy…”

From that day forward, Luffy became addicted to kissing Y/N. Whether it was a peck on the cheek, a quick smooch on the lips, or a surprise kiss on the forehead, Luffy found every excuse to sneak in kisses whenever he could. It didn’t matter where they were or what they were doing—whether they were fighting enemies, eating together, or lounging on the deck, Luffy’s lips always found their way to Y/N’s.

At first, it drove Y/N crazy. She wasn’t used to this kind of affection, especially from someone like Luffy, who seemed completely oblivious to the deeper meaning behind his actions. But as time passed, she found herself growing accustomed to it. In fact, she even started to like it. Luffy’s kisses, though spontaneous and often out of the blue, were always filled with warmth and sincerity. It was like his way of showing how much he cared, even if he didn’t fully understand the significance.

One evening, after a long day of sailing, Y/N sat on the Sunny’s deck, gazing out at the horizon. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the sea. It was a peaceful moment, one of the rare times when the crew wasn’t in the middle of some crazy adventure.

Luffy plopped down beside her, his usual grin plastered on his face. “Whatcha doin’, Y/N?”

“Just watching the sunset,” she replied, smiling softly. “It’s nice to have a quiet moment every now and then.”

Luffy hummed in agreement, leaning back on his hands as he gazed out at the ocean. After a few moments of silence, he turned to Y/N, his eyes sparkling with that same playful mischief she had come to recognize.

“Can I kiss you again?” he asked, his voice casual but sincere.

Y/N’s heart skipped a beat. By now, she was used to Luffy’s requests, but it still caught her off guard every time. She turned to him, her cheeks warming as she nodded. “Yeah, you can.”

Luffy grinned, leaning in to place a soft, lingering kiss on her lips. It was gentle, sweet, and surprisingly tender. When he pulled back, his smile was softer than usual, his eyes filled with a kind of affection that made Y/N’s heart flutter.

“You taste like adventure,” Luffy said, his voice full of wonder.

Y/N blinked, her face flushing. “What does that even mean, Luffy?”

He shrugged, his grin widening. “Dunno. Just feels right.”

Y/N couldn’t help but laugh, her heart swelling with affection for the boy who had somehow managed to steal her heart without even realizing it. “You’re impossible, you know that?”

“Maybe,” Luffy said, laughing along with her. “But you like me anyway, right?”

Y/N’s smile softened, her eyes shining with affection as she leaned in to kiss him this time, a gesture that surprised Luffy but made him beam with joy. “Yeah,” she whispered against his lips. “I do.”

And from that moment on, Y/N knew that no matter where their adventures took them, no matter how wild and unpredictable life on the Grand Line became, she would always have Luffy by her side—kisses and all.

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Y/N as Rapunzel

Pairing: Sanji x female! reader

Warning: None

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In a faraway land, beyond the Seven Seas, there existed a kingdom surrounded by lush green forests and tall mountains. This kingdom, known for its grandeur and prosperity, held a secret that was known to very few. Deep within these forests, hidden away in a tall, isolated tower, lived a young woman named Y/N L/N.

Y/N was no ordinary girl. She possessed long, flowing hair that shimmered like gold under the sunlight, a magical gift she was unaware of. Her hair held the power to heal, rejuvenate, and even reverse aging. This power, however, was both a blessing and a curse. It was the reason she had been kept in the tower all her life by Buggy the Clown, a treacherous and cunning man who had discovered the secret of her hair and sought to exploit it for his own gain.

Buggy, who posed as her guardian, filled Y/N’s head with stories of the dangers of the outside world, convincing her that the tower was the only safe place for her. Despite her curiosity and yearning to explore the world beyond, Y/N remained obedient, not realizing the true intentions behind Buggy's overprotectiveness.

Meanwhile, in the bustling streets of the kingdom, a young, handsome thief named Sanji was making a name for himself. Sanji, with his blond hair, charming smile, and skillful footwork, was a master at stealing from the rich to survive. Though he lived a life of crime, Sanji had a heart of gold and dreams of becoming a world-renowned chef. His life took an unexpected turn when he stumbled upon a treasure map that promised unimaginable riches hidden deep within the forest.

Determined to find the treasure, Sanji set off on his journey, unaware that his path would cross with Y/N’s. After days of navigating through the dense forest, he found himself at the base of the tall tower. Intrigued and driven by his curiosity, he decided to investigate further.

Y/N was engrossed in her daily routine of reading, painting, and singing, her beautiful voice echoing through the tower. Hearing the melody, Sanji looked up and saw a glimpse of Y/N through the small window. Captivated by her beauty and the enchanting song, he called out to her.

“Hey there! Is anyone home?” Sanji shouted.

Startled by the unfamiliar voice, Y/N cautiously approached the window. She had never seen a stranger before, let alone a young man with such a warm and inviting smile.

“Who are you?” she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and curiosity.

“I’m Sanji, just a traveler passing by. What’s your name, beautiful?”

“I’m Y/N,” she replied, blushing at his compliment.

Realizing that this might be his chance to find the treasure, Sanji decided to climb the tower using his agile skills. As he reached the top and entered through the window, he was met with the sight of Y/N’s magnificent hair, shimmering in the sunlight that streamed through the window.

As they conversed, Sanji learned about Y/N’s sheltered life and her longing to explore the world beyond the tower. Sensing her desire for freedom and the injustice of her imprisonment, he decided to help her escape.

“You don’t have to stay here, Y/N. The world is vast and beautiful. Let me show you,” Sanji urged, extending his hand.

With a mixture of excitement and fear, Y/N took Sanji’s hand, trusting him completely. They devised a plan to leave the tower under the cover of night. Using her hair, they climbed down the tower, stepping onto the forest floor for the first time.

As they ventured through the forest, Y/N was in awe of everything she saw – the vibrant flowers, the chirping birds, and the rustling leaves. It was as if she had stepped into a dream. Sanji couldn’t help but smile at her wonder, feeling a growing affection for the girl who had been hidden away for so long.

Their journey wasn’t without its challenges. Buggy, upon discovering Y/N’s escape, was furious and determined to bring her back. He knew that without her, he would lose his chance at eternal youth and power. He set off in pursuit, using every trick in his book to track them down.

During their journey, Sanji and Y/N encountered various characters, including a loyal reindeer named Chopper, who had been searching for his own place in the world. Chopper, though small in stature, possessed great strength and a kind heart. He quickly became their companion, helping them navigate the treacherous paths and evade Buggy’s traps.

As they traveled, Sanji and Y/N grew closer, sharing stories, dreams, and fears. Sanji taught Y/N how to cook, and she shared her love for art and music with him. Their bond deepened, turning from friendship into something more.

One evening, as they approached the kingdom, they stumbled upon preparations for a grand festival. The sky was filled with lanterns, their soft glow creating a magical ambiance. Y/N’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she watched the spectacle.

“It’s beautiful,” she whispered.

“This is the Lantern Festival. It’s held every year to honor the lost princess,” Sanji explained.

Feeling a deep connection to the festival, Y/N persuaded Sanji to join in the celebrations. As they mingled with the crowd, Y/N couldn’t shake the feeling that she belonged there. Little did she know that she was, in fact, the lost princess the festival was dedicated to.

As they enjoyed the festivities, Buggy caught up with them, determined to take Y/N back. A fierce confrontation ensued, with Sanji and Chopper fighting to protect Y/N. In the chaos, a pendant that Y/N had worn since childhood broke open, revealing a hidden crest – the royal insignia of the kingdom.

Realizing the truth, Sanji urged Y/N to confront the king and queen, who had been mourning their lost daughter for years. With a mixture of fear and hope, Y/N approached the palace, where the resemblance between her and the queen was undeniable.

Reunited with her true family, Y/N’s life changed overnight. She was welcomed back as the princess, her magical hair celebrated rather than hidden. Despite the joy of her newfound identity, she couldn’t ignore the bond she had formed with Sanji.

Sanji, realizing that Y/N belonged with her family, decided to leave, not wanting to be a burden on her new life. But Y/N, now more confident and assertive, refused to let him go.

“I love you, Sanji. My place is with you,” she declared, her eyes filled with determination.

Overwhelmed by her words, Sanji embraced her, vowing never to leave her side. With the kingdom’s blessing, they set off on new adventures, exploring the world together, with Chopper by their side.

Y/N and Sanji’s love story became legendary in the kingdom. They traveled far and wide, helping those in need and sharing their talents with the world. Y/N used her magical hair to heal and bring hope to many, while Sanji’s culinary skills earned him fame and admiration.

Buggy, stripped of his power and influence, was imprisoned, unable to harm anyone again. The kingdom flourished under the rule of the reunited royal family, with Y/N and Sanji as their beloved heroes.

Their love, born out of adventure and courage, stood as a testament to the power of trust, freedom, and destiny. Together, they lived happily ever after, their hearts intertwined, forever shining like the golden strands of Y/N’s magical hair.

Epilogue

Years later, Y/N and Sanji’s story continued to inspire the people of the kingdom. Their children, a perfect blend of their parents’ traits, grew up hearing tales of their adventures and the love that bound them together.

On the anniversary of the Lantern Festival, the kingdom celebrated not just the return of their princess but also the enduring love that had brought her back. Lanterns filled the sky once again, symbolizing hope, dreams, and the magic of true love.

Y/N and Sanji, now older but still deeply in love, watched the lanterns from the balcony of their home, their hands intertwined. The light of the lanterns reflected in their eyes, a reminder of the journey they had taken together and the love that had guided them through every challenge.

Their story was a beacon of hope, a reminder that love could overcome any obstacle, and that sometimes, the greatest adventures are the ones we embark on with those we love.

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In the Heart of the Storm

Pairing: Roronoa Zoro x female! reader

Warning: None

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The Grand Line was not known for its hospitality. Even on the calmest of days, the seas could churn with sudden ferocity, and today was no exception. The Straw Hat Pirates had been sailing under an ominous sky for hours, the wind growing stronger and the waves more treacherous with each passing minute. When the storm finally broke, it was with a fury that rivaled any foe they had ever faced.

"Brace yourselves!" Nami shouted from the helm, her voice barely audible over the roar of the wind and crashing waves. Lightning split the sky, illuminating the fearsome expressions of the crew as they struggled to keep the ship afloat.

Among them, Roronoa Zoro, the swordsman with dreams of becoming the greatest in the world, stood firm at the bow, his three swords sheathed but ready. Beside him was Y/N L/N, a fierce and skilled warrior in her own right. They fought side by side against the elements, each wave a new challenge, each gust of wind a test of their resolve.

But fate had other plans.

A particularly massive wave struck the Thousand Sunny, tossing Y/N and Zoro overboard. In the chaos of the storm, the crew could only watch in horror as their comrades disappeared beneath the waves.

The sea was unforgiving, but Y/N was a strong swimmer. She fought against the current, her eyes scanning the dark waters for any sign of Zoro. The storm raged around her, thunder cracking overhead and lightning flashing intermittently, casting brief, blinding light across the tumultuous sea.

Finally, she saw him. Zoro was struggling to stay afloat, his swords weighing him down. With a burst of strength, Y/N swam towards him, grabbing his arm just as another wave threatened to separate them.

"Hold on!" she shouted, her voice nearly lost in the howling wind.

Zoro nodded, his grip tightening around her hand. Together, they battled the storm, their strength and determination the only things keeping them from being swallowed by the sea. After what felt like an eternity, they managed to find a piece of debris large enough to support them both. Clinging to it, they let the current carry them away from the worst of the storm.

As the storm began to subside, they spotted a small island in the distance. Exhausted but determined, they paddled towards it, their muscles aching with every stroke. When they finally reached the shore, they collapsed onto the sand, breathing heavily.

"We made it," Y/N panted, looking over at Zoro. He nodded, his expression grim. His injuries from the battle earlier were more severe than he had let on, and the struggle against the storm had only worsened them.

"We need to find shelter," Zoro said, his voice strained.

Y/N nodded in agreement. With the last of their strength, they made their way inland, searching for a place to rest and tend to their wounds. As luck would have it, they found a cave nestled in the cliffs not far from the shore. It was dry and sheltered from the wind, a perfect refuge from the storm.

Inside the cave, Y/N quickly set to work. She found some dry wood and managed to start a small fire, providing much-needed warmth and light. Zoro sat against the wall, his face pale and drawn with pain.

"Let me see your wounds," Y/N said, kneeling beside him. He hesitated, but the look in her eyes brooked no argument. With a sigh, he began to remove his blood-soaked shirt, revealing a series of deep cuts and bruises.

Y/N's heart ached at the sight. She had seen Zoro injured before, but it never got any easier. She rummaged through her bag, grateful for the small first aid kit she always carried with her. With practiced hands, she began to clean and bandage his wounds, her touch gentle but firm.

"You always were stubborn," she muttered as she worked. "You should have told me you were this badly hurt."

Zoro winced as she applied antiseptic to a particularly nasty cut. "Didn't want to worry you," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

Y/N shook her head. "You idiot. You know I'd rather be worried than see you like this."

Despite the pain, Zoro managed a small smile. "Guess I can't argue with that."

For a while, they worked in silence, the only sounds the crackling of the fire and the distant rumble of thunder. Once Y/N had done all she could, she sat back on her heels, studying her handiwork.

"There," she said, wiping her hands on a cloth. "That should hold for now. You need to rest."

Zoro nodded, his eyes heavy with exhaustion. "Thanks, Y/N."

She smiled softly. "Anytime."

As Zoro closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, Y/N sat by the fire, watching over him. The storm outside had lessened, but the rain still fell steadily, a soothing backdrop to the quiet inside the cave. She wrapped a blanket around herself, her thoughts drifting.

She had known Zoro for a long time, fought alongside him in countless battles, and shared countless adventures. They were comrades, friends, and perhaps something more, though neither had ever spoken of it. In moments like these, when the world outside seemed to disappear, she felt a connection to him that went beyond words.

As the night wore on, Y/N found herself growing drowsy. She leaned back against the cave wall, her eyes heavy. Just before sleep claimed her, she looked over at Zoro, his face peaceful in slumber. She reached out, her fingers brushing his hand.

"Goodnight, Zoro," she whispered, before closing her eyes and letting the darkness take her.

Morning came softly, the storm having passed in the night. The first light of dawn filtered into the cave, casting long shadows on the walls. Y/N stirred, blinking sleep from her eyes. For a moment, she was disoriented, the events of the previous day a blur. Then she remembered and quickly looked over at Zoro.

He was still asleep, his breathing even and deep. The color had returned to his face, and the tension had eased from his features. Relieved, Y/N got to her feet, stretching her stiff muscles. She stoked the fire, adding a few more pieces of wood, then stepped outside to survey their surroundings.

The island was small, but lush and green, with a dense forest not far from the shore. Birds chirped in the trees, and the air was fresh and clean after the storm. Y/N took a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm settle over her. They were safe for now, and that was all that mattered.

She spent the next hour gathering supplies: fresh water from a nearby stream, some wild fruits, and a few medicinal herbs she recognized. When she returned to the cave, Zoro was awake, sitting up and looking much better.

"Morning," she greeted him with a smile.

"Morning," he replied, his voice still a bit rough but stronger than before. "You went out?"

"Just to get some supplies," she said, showing him the fruits and herbs. "How are you feeling?"

"Better," he admitted. "Thanks to you."

She shrugged, trying to hide her relief. "Just doing what needed to be done."

Zoro's eyes softened as he looked at her. "You always do."

Y/N busied herself with preparing breakfast, feeling a warmth spread through her at his words. They ate in companionable silence, the bond between them strengthened by their shared ordeal.

As the day wore on, they explored the island together, finding it to be uninhabited but abundant with resources. They collected more food, built a more substantial shelter, and even found a small waterfall where they could bathe and refresh themselves.

In the evening, they sat by the fire once more, their bodies tired but their spirits high. The stars shone brightly overhead, and the sound of the ocean was a soothing lullaby.

"You know," Y/N said, breaking the comfortable silence, "this place isn't so bad. If we have to be stranded somewhere, it could be worse."

Zoro chuckled. "Yeah, it could be a lot worse."

She looked at him, her heart swelling with affection. "Thank you, Zoro."

He raised an eyebrow. "For what?"

"For being here. For surviving with me. For...everything."

He smiled, a rare and genuine smile that made her heart skip a beat. "I should be the one thanking you. I wouldn't have made it without you."

Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world fell away. There was only the two of them, and the unspoken feelings that had been growing between them for so long.

Slowly, hesitantly, Y/N reached out and took Zoro's hand. He squeezed it gently, his thumb brushing over her knuckles.

"We'll find the others," he said softly. "We'll get back to them. But for now...I'm glad we're here together."

"Me too," she whispered, her heart full.

In the heart of the storm, they had found each other. And in the quiet aftermath, they discovered a love that had been waiting to bloom. As they sat by the fire, hand in hand, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together.

*Not confident in my writing but hopefully you enjoyed it.*

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Starlit Serenade

Pairing: Keith Kogane x female! reader

Warning: None

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Y/N L/N had always been captivated by the stars. Growing up on a small colony planet at the edge of the galaxy, she spent countless nights gazing up at the vast expanse, dreaming of adventures beyond her homeworld. Her fascination with the cosmos led her to pursue a career in astrophysics, and now, as a young researcher aboard the Galra Observatory Station, she was living her dream.

One clear night, as Y/N analyzed data from the latest deep space survey, a rare celestial event caught her attention—a comet with a peculiar trajectory. Intrigued, she redirected the observatory's telescopes to track its path. Little did she know, this comet's journey would intersect with her own in the most unexpected way.

Meanwhile, aboard the Castle-Ship known as the Lion's Den, Keith Kogane, the skilled pilot of the Black Lion and a key member of the Voltron team, was on a routine mission to investigate disturbances in the quadrant. He had grown accustomed to the vastness of space, finding solace in its silent beauty. But as he monitored the readings, something unusual appeared on his scanner—a mysterious energy signature coming from the direction of the Galra Observatory Station.

Curious yet cautious, Keith decided to investigate. The journey took him closer to the observatory than he had anticipated, and as he approached, he couldn't shake the feeling that this mission held more significance than he initially thought.

Back at the observatory, Y/N was still engrossed in her analysis when alarms suddenly blared through the station. Startled, she rushed to the main control room, where panicked voices filled the air. Reports indicated an unidentified spacecraft approaching rapidly—a potential threat.

"We need to raise our shields! Prepare for defensive maneuvers!" Commander Iverson, the station's head, barked orders, but Y/N's mind raced with concern. Were they under attack? Were they prepared for this?

As tension mounted, Keith's sleek black spacecraft glided smoothly towards the observatory. He could see the shimmering shield defenses activating, a sign that they were wary of his presence. Keith hesitated for a moment, considering his options. He could announce his identity and purpose, but he knew that might only escalate the situation.

Instead, he chose to land his craft some distance away from the observatory, hoping to approach on foot. Stealthily, he made his way through the rocky terrain towards the station's entrance, mindful of any surveillance that might detect him. It was then that he caught sight of a figure moving swiftly among the scientists and crew—Y/N.

Y/N had volunteered to assist with securing the observatory's defenses, her mind racing with strategies to protect her colleagues and the valuable research data. As she hurried down a corridor, she nearly collided with someone emerging from a side passage—a young man with strikingly dark hair and intense eyes. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they locked gazes, each sizing up the other.

"Who are you?" Y/N demanded, her voice steady despite the underlying tension.

Keith hesitated, assessing her carefully. "I'm here to help," he replied, his tone earnest yet guarded. "I detected an anomaly in this sector and came to investigate."

Y/N regarded him skeptically, her mind racing through possible scenarios. "You expect me to believe you just stumbled upon us?"

"I know it sounds suspicious," Keith admitted, his hand drifting instinctively to the hilt of his bayard at his side. "But I'm not your enemy."

Before Y/N could respond, a voice crackled over the intercom, announcing that the potential threat had dissipated. The tension in the air eased slightly, but Y/N remained wary. "If you're not here to cause trouble," she began cautiously, "then why are you really here?"

Keith hesitated, his expression softening as he studied her. "I sensed something... unusual. Something that drew me here," he admitted quietly. "I don't know what it is yet, but I'm hoping to find answers."

Y/N regarded him for a long moment, her initial suspicion tempered by curiosity. "You're a pilot," she observed, noting the distinctive uniform he wore beneath his outer cloak. "Are you with the Coalition?"

Keith nodded, relieved that she seemed willing to hear him out. "I'm part of the Voltron team," he explained, watching her closely for any reaction.

Recognition flickered in Y/N's eyes. "Voltron... the defenders of the universe," she murmured, recalling stories she had heard during her childhood. "And you're here alone?"

"It's complicated," Keith admitted, sensing that she was beginning to trust him. "But I promise, I'm not here to cause trouble."

Y/N considered his words carefully, weighing the risks and possibilities. Despite her lingering doubts, there was something about Keith that resonated with her—a shared sense of purpose, perhaps, or simply the way he looked at her with a mix of determination and vulnerability.

"Alright," she finally conceded, gesturing towards a quieter area of the station. "Let's talk."

As they walked together through the bustling corridors of the observatory, Y/N learned more about Keith's mission and the challenges he faced as a pilot of the Black Lion. In turn, Keith listened intently to Y/N's experiences as a researcher, her passion for understanding the mysteries of the universe evident in every word.

Hours passed in animated conversation, their initial wariness giving way to a growing connection forged by mutual respect and shared curiosity. By the time they paused for a brief meal in the station's mess hall, Y/N found herself smiling more freely than she had in a long time, drawn to Keith's quiet strength and unwavering determination.

Little did they know, their encounter was just the beginning of an extraordinary journey—one that would test their courage, challenge their beliefs, and ultimately lead them to discover a love as deep and boundless as the stars themselves.

Chapter 2: Bonds of TrustIn the days that followed, Y/N and Keith found themselves drawn together by their shared mission to unravel the mysteries surrounding the observatory's recent anomalies. Working side by side, they analyzed data, brainstormed theories, and debated strategies late into the night. Each day brought them closer, forging a bond built on trust, respect, and a growing sense of camaraderie.

As they navigated the complexities of their respective roles—Y/N as a scientist dedicated to her research, and Keith as a pilot torn between duty and his own quest for answers—their connection deepened. They discovered shared interests beyond their professional pursuits: a love of ancient myths, a fascination with distant galaxies, and a mutual appreciation for the simple pleasures of stargazing.

One evening, as they stood together on the observatory's observation deck, gazing out at the shimmering tapestry of stars above, Y/N couldn't suppress a sigh of wonder. "It's breathtaking," she murmured, her voice filled with awe.

Keith glanced at her, a faint smile touching his lips. "It reminds me of home," he confessed quietly, his gaze lingering on her face.

Y/N turned to him, struck by the sincerity in his eyes. "Tell me about your home," she urged gently, sensing there were stories he had yet to share.

For a moment, Keith hesitated, his thoughts drifting back to the distant memories of a planet lost to him forever. "It was a small desert world," he began slowly, his voice tinged with nostalgia. "Harsh and unforgiving, yet... beautiful in its own way."

As he spoke, Y/N listened intently, captivated by the glimpses of Keith's past he chose to reveal. She learned of his childhood spent exploring rocky canyons and racing solar cycles across vast dunes, of the bonds forged with friends who had become like family. And she sensed the weight of loss that he carried—a longing for a home that had been torn apart by war.

"I'm sorry," Y/N murmured softly, reaching out to gently squeeze his hand. "I can't imagine what you've been through."

Keith met her gaze, gratitude shining in his eyes. "Thank you," he replied sincerely, his voice rough with emotion. "It means a lot to me, being able to share this with you."

Their conversation drifted seamlessly from one topic to the next, their laughter mingling with moments of quiet reflection. With each passing day, Y/N found herself more deeply drawn to Keith's strength and resilience, while Keith marveled at Y/N's intelligence, compassion, and unwavering determination to uncover the truth.

But amidst the excitement of their discoveries and the thrill of their shared adventures, a shadow loomed on the horizon—a new threat emerging from the depths of space, one that would test their newfound bond in ways neither of them could have anticipated.

Chapter 3: Trials and TribulationsAs tensions rose across the galaxy, Y/N and Keith found themselves thrust into a series of harrowing missions, each more perilous than the last. Together with the Voltron team, they battled rogue Galra forces, navigated treacherous asteroid fields, and uncovered ancient relics that held the key to unlocking long-lost secrets.

Through it all, Y/N's bond with Keith continued to strengthen, their trust in each other growing with every challenge they faced. They learned to anticipate each other's moves in battle, their minds working in perfect synchrony as they fought side by side to protect those in need. And amidst the chaos of war, they found moments of solace in quiet conversations and stolen glances, their shared laughter a beacon of hope in the darkest of times.

But as the stakes grew higher and the battles more intense, doubts began to creep into Y/N's mind. She knew the dangers that Keith faced as a pilot of Voltron, the constant threat of injury or worse looming over him with each passing mission. Their moments together became precious yet fleeting, overshadowed by the ever-present specter of danger.

One evening, after a particularly grueling skirmish that left the team battered but victorious, Y/N found herself standing alone on the observation deck once more, staring out into the endless expanse of stars. She couldn't shake the fear that gnawed at her heart—a fear born not just of the battles they fought, but of the growing feelings she harbored for Keith.

Lost in her thoughts, she didn't hear him approach until he was standing beside her, his presence a comforting weight at her side. "Y/N," Keith began softly, his voice tinged with concern. "Are you alright?"

Y/N turned to him, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "I'm fine," she replied automatically, but Keith's unwavering gaze told him he saw through her facade.

"You're worried," he stated quietly, his expression gentle yet probing. "About us."

Her heart clenched at his words, knowing he understood her far better than she had realized. "Keith," she started, struggling to find the right words. "It's just... everything is happening so fast. The missions, the battles... I'm afraid of losing you."

Keith's fingers brushed against hers, his touch gentle and reassuring. "I know," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "But you're not alone in this. We're a team, Y/N. And I'll do everything in my power to keep you safe."

Tears welled in Y/N's eyes at his words, overwhelmed by the depth of his commitment to her and to their mission. "I believe you," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the hum of the ship's engines. "But it's not just about physical safety, Keith. It's... it's about us."

For a moment, silence stretched between them, the weight of her words hanging in the air. Then, Keith took a step closer, his hand cupping her cheek tenderly. "Y/N," he said softly, his gaze unwavering as he searched her eyes. "I care about you. More than I can put into words."

Her breath caught in her throat at his confession, her heart pounding in her chest. "Keith," she murmured, her voice trembling with emotion. "I... I care about you too."

Before she could say another word, Keith closed the distance between them, his lips capturing hers in a kiss that spoke of longing, of hope, and of the unspoken bond that had been growing between them since the moment they first met. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other, their fears and doubts melting away in the warmth of their embrace.

When they finally pulled apart, Y/N rested her forehead against Keith's, her fingers tangling in his hair as she struggled to find her voice. "I never expected this," she admitted quietly, her heart racing with a mixture of joy and uncertainty. "But I'm glad it's happening."

Keith smiled softly, his thumb brushing away a tear that had escaped down her cheek. "Me too," he confessed, his voice filled with a depth of emotion that took her breath away. "I've never felt this way before, Y/N. You mean everything to me."

Their moment together was interrupted by the distant hum of the ship's engines, a reminder of the world waiting beyond the observation deck. Reluctantly, they pulled apart, their hands still intertwined as they faced the uncertain future that lay ahead.

"We'll face whatever comes together," Keith promised, his voice steady despite the turmoil in his heart. "No matter what."

Y/N nodded, a sense of peace settling over her as she met his gaze. "Together," she echoed, knowing that as long as they had each other, they could weather any storm.

And so, hand in hand, Y/N and Keith returned to the heart of the ship, their hearts lightened by the knowledge that their bond was stronger than any challenge they might face. As they prepared for the next mission, they carried with them the promise of a love that had been written in the stars—a love that would guide them through the darkest of times and lead them to a future filled with hope, courage, and endless possibilities.

Chapter 4: Love Among the StarsIn the weeks and months that followed, Y/N and Keith navigated the trials and triumphs of their dual lives with grace and determination. Their relationship blossomed amidst the chaos of war, each moment together a cherished reminder of the love that had bloomed unexpectedly between them.

They stole quiet moments whenever they could—a shared meal in the ship's mess hall, stolen kisses in the corridors between missions, and whispered conversations beneath the stars that bore witness to their love. Each day brought them closer, their bond deepening as they learned to lean on each other in times of uncertainty and fear.

But as their feelings for each other grew stronger, so too did the challenges they faced. Battles became more intense, missions more perilous, and the weight of their responsibilities threatened to pull them apart. Yet through it all, Y/N and Keith remained steadfast in their commitment to each other, their love a beacon of light in the darkest of times.

One evening, as they sat together in the quiet solitude of Y/N's quarters, Keith traced the lines of Y/N's face with gentle fingers, his gaze filled with a mixture of love and longing. "I never expected to find someone like you," he admitted quietly, his voice rough with emotion.

Y/N met his gaze, her heart swelling with affection. "And I never expected to fall in love with a pilot of Voltron," she teased gently, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Keith chuckled softly, his thumb brushing against her cheek. "Fate works in mysterious ways," he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers.

*Not confident in my writing but hopefully you enjoyed it.*

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Cosmic Love

Pairing: Ben Tennyson x female! reader

Warning: None

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In the bustling metropolis of Bellwood, where the ordinary often meets the extraordinary, Y/N L/N led a life that was anything but predictable. As a budding journalist with a knack for uncovering mysteries, she found herself drawn to the unusual occurrences that seemed to follow one particular young man—Ben Tennyson.

Ben, with his charming grin and the enigmatic Omnitrix on his wrist, was not just any teenager. He was a hero, a defender of Earth against extraterrestrial threats. Y/N first met Ben during one of his many adventures, where she was reporting on an alien invasion that threatened the city. Amid the chaos, she saw Ben transform into various powerful aliens, fighting with a courage that impressed and intrigued her.

Their paths continued to cross as Y/N covered more of Ben's heroic exploits. She admired his bravery, his determination, and the compassion he showed towards both friends and foes alike. Ben, in turn, found himself drawn to Y/N's sharp mind, her unwavering spirit, and her ability to see beyond the surface of things.

Their friendship blossomed over time, deepening into a bond that neither could fully articulate. Late-night conversations turned into shared meals and moments stolen between battles against villains from across the galaxy. Y/N became someone Ben trusted implicitly, and he found himself confiding in her about his doubts, fears, and hopes for the future.

One evening, under the starlit sky of Bellwood Park, they found themselves sitting on a bench, enjoying a rare moment of peace. The air was filled with a gentle breeze, and the city's lights twinkled in the distance. Y/N turned to Ben, her heart racing with a confession she had been holding back for so long.

"Ben," she began, her voice steady yet filled with emotion, "there's something I've been wanting to tell you."

Ben turned to her, his green eyes reflecting the moonlight. "What is it, Y/N?"

Taking a deep breath, she met his gaze directly. "I… I love you, Ben."

For a moment, the world seemed to stand still. Ben's expression softened, a mixture of surprise and joy spreading across his face. He reached out, gently taking her hand in his.

"I… I love you too, Y/N," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

Y/N felt a rush of relief and happiness wash over her. She leaned in closer to him, unable to resist the urge to be nearer to the person who had captured her heart in ways she never imagined possible.

Ben smiled warmly at her, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude. "Say it again," he murmured softly.

Y/N blinked, surprised by his request but unable to deny him anything. "I love you, Ben," she repeated, her voice filled with tenderness.

Ben's smile widened, his heart swelling with each repetition of those three simple words. "Again," he whispered, his eyes locked with hers.

A playful grin tugged at Y/N's lips. "I love you, Ben," she said again, this time with a teasing lilt to her voice.

They both chuckled softly, their laughter mingling with the gentle night breeze. In that moment, surrounded by the stars and the quiet hum of the city, Y/N and Ben knew that their love was something extraordinary—a cosmic bond that transcended time, space, and even the boundaries of their respective worlds.

From that night onward, Y/N and Ben's relationship deepened into a love story that would be whispered about for generations. Together, they faced new adventures, shared moments of laughter and tears, and discovered that love truly was the most powerful force in the universe.

As they stood side by side, facing whatever challenges lay ahead, Y/N knew one thing for certain—she would never tire of saying those three words to the man who had stolen her heart: "I love you, Ben."

In the weeks following their heartfelt confession under the starlit sky of Bellwood Park, Y/N L/N and Ben Tennyson found themselves more inseparable than ever. Their love, like the cosmic forces they often battled, seemed to grow stronger with each passing day.

One quirky habit of Y/N's that Ben couldn't help but notice was her constant application of lip balm. Whether they were in the midst of a battle or simply enjoying a quiet moment together, she would unfailingly reach into her pocket for her trusty tube of balm and slick it over her lips with practiced ease.

Ben found it endearing, how she would pucker her lips just so and then press them together in a manner that was almost absent-minded yet oddly captivating. It became a ritual of sorts, a comforting gesture that signaled moments of peace amid the chaos of their adventurous lives.

One lazy afternoon, as they lounged in Ben's cozy room after a particularly intense battle with a formidable alien foe, Y/N reached into her pocket and pulled out her lip balm. Ben, who was sprawled on the bed beside her, couldn't help but smile at the familiar sight.

"You and that lip balm," he teased gently, his eyes twinkling with affection.

Y/N chuckled softly, uncapping the tube and applying the balm with a thoughtful expression. "Can't help it," she replied with a shrug. "Gotta keep these lips moisturized, you know?"

Ben grinned mischievously, a playful glint in his eye. "You know what happens every time you put that stuff on, right?"

Y/N arched an eyebrow, intrigued. "What happens?"

Ben leaned closer to her, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I give you a kiss."

Y/N's cheeks flushed pink as she looked at him, a mix of surprise and delight dancing in her eyes. "Every time?"

Ben nodded, his grin widening. "Every single time."

Y/N couldn't suppress a giggle, charmed by Ben's spontaneous declaration. "Well then," she said teasingly, capping her lip balm and sliding it back into her pocket, "I guess I'll have to keep applying it."

True to her word, Y/N found herself reaching for her lip balm more often than usual in the days that followed. It became a delightful game between them—a subtle exchange of affection that spoke volumes without the need for words.

In the midst of a tense negotiation with a peace-seeking alien ambassador, Y/N discreetly applied her lip balm, casting a quick glance at Ben who stood nearby. True to his promise, Ben crossed the room in a few swift strides, cupped her face gently in his hands, and pressed a tender kiss to her lips, leaving her momentarily breathless and the ambassador momentarily perplexed.

During a quiet evening spent stargazing on the rooftop of Ben's grandfather's house, Y/N caught Ben stealing glances at her as she applied her lip balm under the starlit sky. Without a word, he leaned in and captured her lips in a kiss that tasted of moonlight and promises.

Even in the heat of battle, when adrenaline surged through their veins and danger lurked around every corner, Ben never failed to steal a moment for a quick kiss whenever Y/N reached for her lip balm. It became their secret language of love—a sweet, stolen moment amidst the chaos and uncertainty of their extraordinary lives.

As they faced new challenges together, their bond strengthened with each kiss, each gesture of affection a testament to the depth of their love. Y/N knew, without a doubt, that Ben was her cosmic match—a hero not just of Earth, but of her heart.

And as the stars continued to shine brightly overhead, Y/N found herself falling deeper in love with the boy who had stolen her heart with his bravery, his compassion, and his penchant for giving kisses at the most unexpected moments.

Their love story, like the cosmos itself, was vast and infinite—a journey of adventure, passion, and sweet kisses that would continue to unfold for eternity.

*Not confident in my writing but hopefully you enjoyed it.*

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Hey everyone! I'm currently a full-time college student, so balancing school and writing can be a bit tricky. Thanks so much for your patience and understanding—I can't wait to share more stories with you soon! 😊

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Fluffy Paradise

Wilhelt Rega Gache

Timeless Love (SFW)

Ralf Osphe

The Serendipitous Café (SFW)

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Ben 10: Alien Force

Ben Tennyson

Cosmic Love (SFW)

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Voltron: Legendary Defender

Keith Kogane

Starlit Serenade (SFW)

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One Piece/ One Piece Live Action

Roronoa Zoro

In the Heart of the Storm (SFW)

Sanji

Y/N as Rapunzel (SFW)

Monkey D. Luffy

A Taste of Adventure (SFW)

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Timeless Love

Pairing: Wilhelt Rega Gache x female! reader

Warning: None

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Y/N L/N was always one for adventure. Her love for exploration led her to the quaint town of Evershire, a picturesque place nestled in the rolling hills, where every cobblestone street seemed to whisper stories of the past. Evershire was known for its historical charm, with centuries-old buildings and an aura of timelessness that captivated every visitor.

It was a sunny afternoon when Y/N first set foot in Evershire. The town was bustling with the summer market, where vendors sold everything from fresh produce to handmade crafts. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the sound of cheerful chatter. Y/N's eyes sparkled with excitement as she wandered through the market, her heart filled with anticipation for the adventures ahead.

Among the many intriguing stalls, one in particular caught her eye. It was a small, unassuming bookshop with a sign that read "Gache's Antique Books." Y/N felt an inexplicable pull toward it, as if it held secrets waiting to be uncovered. She pushed open the creaky wooden door, and a tiny bell jingled above her, announcing her arrival.

Inside, the shop was a haven for book lovers. Shelves lined the walls from floor to ceiling, filled with books of every kind. The scent of aged paper and leather bindings filled the air. Y/N wandered through the narrow aisles, her fingers trailing along the spines of the books, when she heard a gentle voice behind her.

"Can I help you find something?"

She turned around to see a tall, handsome man with striking features and kind eyes. He had dark hair that fell in soft waves around his face and a smile that could light up the darkest of days. He wore a simple yet elegant outfit, fitting for someone who seemed to belong to another time.

"Oh, I'm just browsing," Y/N replied, slightly flustered by his presence. "I love old books."

"You're in the right place, then," the man said with a warm smile. "I'm Wilhelt Rega Gache, the owner of this shop."

"It's lovely to meet you, Wilhelt. I'm Y/N L/N," she said, extending her hand.

Wilhelt took her hand and shook it gently. "The pleasure is mine, Y/N. Feel free to take your time. If you need any recommendations, I'd be happy to help."

As Y/N continued to explore the shop, she found herself drawn to a particular section filled with old journals and diaries. One of the books stood out—a beautifully bound journal with a delicate clasp. She carefully opened it, revealing pages filled with elegant handwriting.

"That journal belonged to a young woman who lived here in the early 1800s," Wilhelt said, appearing beside her. "Her name was Eliza, and she wrote about her life in Evershire. It's quite a fascinating read."

Y/N couldn't resist the allure of Eliza's story. She decided to buy the journal, and as she handed it to Wilhelt, their fingers brushed, sending a pleasant shiver down her spine.

Over the next few weeks, Y/N found herself returning to Gache's Antique Books more often than she had initially intended. Each visit deepened her connection with Wilhelt. They spent hours talking about books, history, and their shared love for adventure. Wilhelt was a captivating storyteller, and Y/N was enthralled by the tales he spun about Evershire's past.

One afternoon, as they sat in the cozy reading nook of the shop, Wilhelt leaned in closer to Y/N. "There's a place I'd like to show you," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Intrigued, Y/N nodded. "Lead the way."

Wilhelt took her hand, and they left the shop, walking through the winding streets of Evershire until they reached the outskirts of town. There, hidden among the trees, was an old, abandoned garden. It was overgrown with wildflowers and ivy, but Y/N could see that it had once been a place of great beauty.

"This garden belonged to Eliza," Wilhelt explained. "She used to come here to write in her journal. It's been forgotten by most, but I thought you might appreciate its charm."

Y/N was touched by Wilhelt's thoughtfulness. "It's beautiful," she said softly, taking in the serene surroundings. "Thank you for sharing this with me."

As they walked through the garden, Y/N felt a sense of peace wash over her. She and Wilhelt talked about their dreams and aspirations, discovering how much they had in common. It was in that moment that Y/N realized she was falling for Wilhelt.

Days turned into weeks, and their bond grew stronger. They spent countless hours exploring Evershire together, each adventure bringing them closer. Wilhelt's presence in Y/N's life felt like a missing puzzle piece finally falling into place.

One evening, as the sun set over the hills, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, Wilhelt took Y/N to a secluded spot overlooking the town. They sat side by side, watching the world slowly transition from day to night.

"Y/N," Wilhelt began, his voice filled with emotion, "meeting you has been the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me. You've brought so much joy into my life, and I can't imagine a future without you."

Y/N's heart swelled with happiness. "I feel the same way, Wilhelt. You've made me feel more alive than ever before."

Wilhelt took her hands in his, his gaze locking with hers. "Y/N, will you be mine? Will you share this adventure called life with me?"

Tears of joy welled up in Y/N's eyes as she nodded. "Yes, Wilhelt. Yes, I will."

With that, Wilhelt leaned in and kissed her, sealing their promise of a future filled with love, adventure, and countless timeless moments together.

Evershire became more than just a quaint town to Y/N; it became her home, a place where she found love and happiness with Wilhelt Rega Gache. Their love story, much like the old books in his shop, was one for the ages—a timeless love that would be remembered for generations to come.

*Not confident in my writing but hopefully you enjoyed it.*

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The Serendipitous Café

Pairing: Ralf Osphe x female! reader

Warning: None

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Y/N L/N had always loved the quaint little café on the corner of Maple Street. Its rustic charm, with its mismatched furniture and eclectic décor, offered a sanctuary from the bustling city. She spent many afternoons there, lost in her books and the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee.

On one particularly crisp autumn afternoon, Y/N pushed open the café’s door, the familiar bell jingling overhead. She greeted the barista with a warm smile and ordered her usual – a caramel macchiato and a blueberry scone. As she waited, she noticed a new face behind the counter, a tall man with messy dark hair and piercing green eyes. He was chatting animatedly with the barista, his laughter filling the room.

“Here’s your order, Y/N,” the barista said, handing her the tray.

“Thanks, Jenna,” Y/N replied, her curiosity piqued about the new arrival.

She found her favorite corner seat, a cozy nook by the window, and settled in with her book. As she sipped her coffee, she couldn’t help but steal glances at the man behind the counter. He seemed so at ease, so full of life, and there was something about his smile that made her heart skip a beat.

After a while, the café grew quieter, and the man made his way over to Y/N’s table. “Mind if I join you?” he asked, holding a cup of coffee and a pastry.

Y/N looked up, slightly startled but intrigued. “Sure, go ahead.”

“I’m Ralf, by the way. I just started working here,” he said, extending his hand.

“Y/N,” she replied, shaking his hand. “Nice to meet you.”

They fell into easy conversation, talking about everything from their favorite books to their dreams and aspirations. Y/N found herself laughing more than she had in a long time, and Ralf’s enthusiasm was infectious.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow inside the café, Ralf looked at Y/N with a twinkle in his eye. “You know, I think I’m going to like it here,” he said softly.

Y/N smiled, her heart fluttering. “I think I will, too.”

Over the next few weeks, Y/N and Ralf fell into a comfortable routine. They spent many afternoons together at the café, sharing stories and dreams over cups of coffee and delicious pastries. Y/N found herself looking forward to their conversations, her days brightened by Ralf’s presence.

One chilly afternoon, Y/N arrived at the café to find Ralf waiting for her with a mischievous grin. “I have a surprise for you,” he announced.

“Oh? What is it?” Y/N asked, her curiosity piqued.

“Come with me,” he said, taking her hand and leading her out of the café.

They walked down the street to a small park, where Ralf had set up a picnic under a large oak tree. The sight of the cozy blanket and the array of snacks made Y/N’s heart swell with joy.

“This is amazing, Ralf,” she said, settling down on the blanket.

“I thought you might like it,” he replied, sitting down beside her. “I wanted to do something special for you.”

They spent the afternoon enjoying the crisp air, the vibrant fall colors, and each other’s company. As the sun began to set, casting a golden hue over the park, Y/N felt a sense of contentment she hadn’t experienced in a long time.

“Ralf,” she said softly, “thank you. This means a lot to me.”

He looked at her, his green eyes reflecting the warm light. “You mean a lot to me, Y/N,” he said, his voice sincere.

In that moment, Y/N realized just how much Ralf had come to mean to her. He wasn’t just a friend; he was someone special, someone who made her heart race and her soul sing.

Winter had arrived, blanketing the city in a layer of snow. The café was warm and inviting, a refuge from the cold. Y/N and Ralf continued to spend their days together, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.

One evening, as they were closing up the café, Ralf turned to Y/N with a nervous look. “Y/N, there’s something I need to tell you,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.

“What is it, Ralf?” Y/N asked, her heart pounding.

“I’ve been wanting to tell you for a while now,” he said, taking a deep breath. “I care about you, Y/N. More than just a friend. I think I’m falling for you.”

Y/N’s heart skipped a beat. She had felt the same way but had been too afraid to admit it. “Ralf, I care about you too,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

A smile spread across Ralf’s face as he took a step closer to her. “Really?” he asked, his eyes shining with hope.

“Really,” Y/N replied, her cheeks flushing.

In that moment, the world seemed to fade away as Ralf leaned in, gently pressing his lips to hers. The kiss was soft and tender, filled with all the unspoken words and emotions they had been holding back. Y/N felt a warmth spread through her, a feeling of pure happiness and contentment.

When they finally pulled away, Ralf looked at Y/N with a wide smile. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time,” he admitted.

“Me too,” Y/N said, her heart soaring.

They stood there in the quiet café, their hearts intertwined and their futures suddenly looking a lot brighter. In each other, they had found something special, something worth cherishing.

With the arrival of spring, the city came alive with color and new beginnings. Y/N and Ralf’s relationship blossomed, their love growing stronger with each passing day. They spent countless hours together, exploring the city, sharing their dreams, and creating beautiful memories.

One sunny afternoon, they decided to visit the local botanical garden. Hand in hand, they wandered through the vibrant displays of flowers, their laughter mingling with the chirping of birds.

“This place is beautiful,” Y/N said, breathing in the fragrant air.

“Not as beautiful as you,” Ralf replied, squeezing her hand.

Y/N blushed, her heart fluttering at his words. “You always know how to make me feel special.”

“That’s because you are special,” Ralf said, stopping to face her. “Y/N, I never thought I could be this happy. You’ve brought so much joy into my life, and I can’t imagine a future without you.”

Tears welled up in Y/N’s eyes as she looked at Ralf, her heart overflowing with love. “I feel the same way, Ralf. You’ve made my life so much brighter.”

Ralf smiled, pulling her into a warm embrace. “I love you, Y/N,” he whispered.

“I love you too, Ralf,” Y/N replied, her voice filled with emotion.

They stood there, surrounded by the beauty of the garden and the promise of a bright future together. In each other’s arms, they had found their true happiness, and they knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together.

As the years passed, Y/N and Ralf’s love only grew stronger. They faced life’s ups and downs hand in hand, their bond unbreakable. They celebrated each other’s successes, supported each other through hardships, and cherished every moment they spent together.

On a warm summer evening, under the twinkling stars, Ralf proposed to Y/N in the same park where they had their first picnic. With tears of joy in her eyes, Y/N said yes, her heart full of love and excitement for their future.

Their wedding was a beautiful celebration of their love, surrounded by family and friends. As they exchanged vows, promising to love and cherish each other for the rest of their lives, there wasn’t a dry eye in the room.

“You are my everything, Y/N,” Ralf said, his voice choked with emotion. “I promise to love you forever and always.”

“And you are my everything, Ralf,” Y/N replied, her heart bursting with happiness. “I promise to stand by you, to love you, and to cherish you, forever and always.”

As they sealed their vows with a kiss, the room erupted in applause and cheers. Y/N and Ralf looked into each other’s eyes, knowing that they had found their forever in each other.

Their love story, filled with serendipitous moments and beautiful memories, was a testament to the magic of true love. And as they embarked on their new journey together, hand in hand, they knew that their love would continue to grow, forever and always.

*This is the first time I wrote a fanfic. Hopefully you enjoyed it.*