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Healing ⋆˚✿˖° Eren Yeager x Earthy!Black girl Reader

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Eren Yeager ⋆˚✿˖° - It was a particularly loud day in your apartment, courtesy of Eren's enthusiastic screams while playing COD with his friends. Annoyed by the noise , you decided to drown it out with some soothing Floetry tunes and indulge in a bit of impromptu dress-up, simply for the fun of it!! As "Hey You" played in the background, you swayed playfully amidst your clothes and accessories, lost in your own little world. Meanwhile, in the midst of his gaming and hungry stomach, Eren had a revelation. “I’m so fucking hungry. Maybe… (y/n) would like takeout tonight” he thought as he removed his headphones, only to be greeted by the loud music coming from the bedroom. Opening the door with a grin, he called out, "Hey babe—" "Oh, hey Rennie!" you replied, catching sight of him in the mirror while absentmindedly twirling a lock of hair. For a moment, Eren lingered in the doorway, captivated by the sight of you. Then, without hesitation, he invited himself in. "Whatcha doin'?" he asked casually, making his way over to you. "Just playing dress-up. Why?" you asked, glancing at yourself in the mirror and adjusting an accessory. "Hmm," he hummed, wrapping his arms around your waist and drawing you closer. "Just couldn't resist seeing what my pretty girl was up to," he murmured softly, planting a gentle kiss on your cheek. Slowly, he began to sway both of you, matching the rhythm of Erykah Badu's "In Love With You". It felt almost therapeutic, the way his hands moved tenderly from your waist to your tummy and back again. Soft kisses landed on your cheeks and neck, his humming blending seamlessly with the music. In that moment, it seemed as though time stood still, and you couldn't help but wish that you could stay locked in this dance forever<333

⋆˚✿˖°a/n- sorry I’ve been gone so long=.= also!! Should I make a taglist??

All dividers I use are by @anitalenia ⋆˚✿˖°

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First time meeting ♡ྀི ˖ ⊹ Armin Arlert+ Eren Yeager!!

Also the bunny in erens = y/n!!

ʚ♡ɞ- I can’t sleep lol

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Kiss Kiss Fall In Love!!! 𓈒𐅛૮⳿ྀི. ̫ . ̥ᐢꛒ𓂂݂♡

Host club prince! Satoru Gojo x fem! Reader

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You didn’t expect your life to change so drastically after joining your school most prestigious club: The Host Club. With your effortless beauty and magnetic Aura, you quickly became a fan favourite among the both the male and lady guests. Expect, unlike the other host you weren’t as interested in entertaining romantic guests. Instead, your provided a warming and welcoming atmosphere to the host club. That was just how you are. But even with all this you still managed to capture the attention of everyone, including the charming prince himself, Satoru Gojo.

Gojo was impossible for you to ignore. With his outrageous charisma and cocky smile, he easily won over every guest who had set foot through the host club doors. Theres nothing he loved more than being the centre of attention, drawing admirers with his carefree flirting and effortless charm. But he noticed that there was something off about you. While others easily fell for his playful demeanour, you for some reason seemed to be untouched by his flirtatious.

At first, he took it as a challenge. He’d push all your buttons, try to break through your walls. But no matter how many times he’d try to make you laugh or engage you in conversation, you always remained composed, almost aloof. And that intrigued him. It was clear you were a mystery he had to solve.

One evening, Gojo, feeling a little more playful than usual, made a bet with the other hosts. “I’ll get her to fall for me by the end of the month,” he declared, winking at you as he did. “Watch and learn, guys. I’m the prince for a reason.”

“Whatever you say Satoru.” Getou, says rolling his eyes, clearly feed up with his bullshit.

You, who had been quietly listening in from the back of the room, raised an eyebrow. You knew his reputation all too well. But what you didn’t expect was how funny it was to see someone so used to being adored completely out of their element. So, in your typical unbothered style.

Gojo’s smirk only deepened, clearly entertained by the challenge.But what neither of you knew was that things were about to take an unexpected turn.

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Despite his charm and persistence, Gojo found it frustratingly difficult to break through your tough exterior. But instead of backing off, his interest only deepened. It was just Something about you.. your quiet strength, your intelligence, the way you weren’t easily swayed by his usual antics, drove him to step up his game. However, instead of his usual, showy gestures, he began to notice the small, subtle ways you interacted with people. He observed how you listened intently, how you made others feel at ease, and how you didn’t need to be the loudest or the brightest to stand out.

One evening, Gojo caught sight of you, sitting alone in the lounge area, flipping through a book of classic literature with a calm, focused expression. He approached you quietly, leaning against the armrest of the couch. His usual confident grin had softened into something more genuine.

“You always seem so... composed,” Gojo remarked, his tone surprisingly thoughtful.

You looked up, meeting his gaze for a moment before returning to your book. “What’s wrong with being composed?”

“Nothing,” he replied with a small smile. “It’s just... nice. I like it.”

You raised an eyebrow, your interest piqued for the first time in weeks. "You like it? I thought you were more into attention."

Gojo laughed lightly, the sound a bit less carefree than usual. “I like a lot of things. But you, for example, you don’t just want attention. I can respect that. You have your own thing going.”

For a second, you were taken aback. No one had ever quite put it like that before. You blinked slowly, considering his words.

Before you could respond, a soft knock on the door interrupted your conversation. A guest had arrived, and the host club was back in business. Gojo stood up, but before he could turn away, he leaned down, his voice low, “I’ll figure you out eventually. Just you wait.”

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A few days later, things took a strange turn. You began receiving small, thoughtful gifts. nothing extravagant, but still something that piqued your curiosity. A book of poetry, a rare type of tea, a delicate bracelet with a hidden engraving. All came with a card that read only: For you, from someone who admires you more than you know.

The gifts were personal, and while part of you suspected they were from Gojo, you didn’t want to jump to conclusions. He’d never been the type to express himself in such a subtle, genuine way. Besides, you were curious to see how far the mystery would go.

One evening, as you were reading in the lounge again, a small box appeared in front of you. You opened it to find a beautiful silver necklace, shaped like a beautiful flower, with an intricate design etched into it. This time, however, there was no card.

You stared at the necklace for a long moment, your mind racing. Only one person had access to this kind of access and that person was Gojo. But why? Why was he hiding his identity?

Determined to find out, you waited. And the next time Gojo walked by, he didn’t smile. He didn’t tease. Instead, he locked eyes with you, his usual playful arrogance gone.

“Did you like it?” he asked quietly.

You lifted the necklace, your gaze softening. “You’re the one sending these?”

He nodded, a hint of vulnerability creeping into his normally confident stance. “Yeah. I guess... I just didn’t know how to tell you. You’re different, [Y/N]. I don’t know how to handle that.”

For the first time, you saw a side of Gojo that no one else did: someone who was uncertain, someone who wasn’t always sure of himself. And that was when it clicked.

“I don’t need to be charmed or impressed, Gojo,” you said, your voice gentle. “I just need to know that someone is being real with me.”

He took a step closer, his usual cocky grin returning, but there was something more sincere behind it. “Well, then... you know the real me now. Just me, no gimmicks.”

With that, you smiled softly, realizing that, despite his charm and attention-seeking ways, Gojo had given you something far more valuable: his true self.

And as your relationship deepened, so did the mystery of your secret admirer. What started as a playful game had evolved into something far more meaningful—and for the first time in a long while, Gojo was no longer just the prince of the host club. He was your prince.

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໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১: HELLO!!!! I made this while re-watching Ohshc for the 100 time lol

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Guys!! I’m planning on making smaus!! Which one would you like to see??

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I have a few things that I’m working on but idk which one you all would like to see first ^.^ so pick please :)

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HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAYY 🇬🇭🇬🇭

GHANA REPRESENT 🗣️‼️

🇬🇭HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY GUYS 🇬🇭

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Hey…how y’all doing….. (IM SORRY I WAS GONE FOR SO LONG GUYS 😭)

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Guys pt 3 will be on Tuesday cause like I’m too lazy to write anything rn 😪

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not the cliffhanger 😭

❤︎‬ PRETTY… ❤︎‬

Eren Yeager x coquette!black fem reader pt 2

Pt 1

Maybe today was his lucky day. He saw you giggle, he saw you blush, he saw you get embarrassed by HIS actions. Is this an invitation? Should he go talk to you? Do you like him? If that’s the case why don’t you show it? Cause it’s obvious that he likes you. Wait. Is it obvious that he likes you?! Thoughts like these raced threw Eren’s mind. Cheeks red as he still stares at you. But he made up his mind. Today. Today was going to be the day he asks you out.

Upon the bell ringing signalling that it was time to go home, Eren approached your desk. Sweat dripped down his neck as he came closer and closer towards you. Face getting Reder and reder. “Hey (y/n).” He says with that award winning smile of his. “Oh uh h-hey Eren.” You respond with a soft smile looking down and fiddling with your nails. Hearing you say his name was music to Eren’s ears. Everything was so perfect about you. Especially your cute ass voice. In an attempt to figure out what it was he wanted, you break the silence.

“Did you need something?” You say still fiddling with your nails. “Umm..” he moves closer to you, taking your hands in his. Shocked, You look up at him. “I was just wondering if you were doing anything this weekend?” Butterflies began fluttering their wings ever so quickly in your stomach. Shaking your head you ask why. “Can I be honest with you?” He asks staring directly in your eyes. You nod. “(Y/n) you drive me fucking crazy. I really really like you and I would do absolutely anything for you to let me take you on a date this weekend.” He sounded almost desperate.

You didn’t know what to say. “Y-you like me..?” You couldn’t believe it. He nodded. this time he was the one embarrassingly looking down at his shoes. Silence was all that could be heard between the two of you. But after about a minute of silence, you came to your senses and finally gave him an answer…

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A/n - thanks for all the support from part one I was lowkey gonna cry <3 (also sorry about the cliff hanger lol🫶🏾)