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Frank C// BsF Younger Sister
Y/n is being threatened and is being stubborn about needing a bodyguard. Let alone it being Frank Castle
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Y/n - Fanfiction but you're the main character. Play fics, write your own romance novels, or discover 1M+ interactive stories.
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Provider - Sleep Token
He gives you everything you could ever want. The gifts. The protection. The luxury. The devotion. But Vessel doesn't believe in giving without keeping. Every door that opens for you leads back to him. Every comfort has his fingerprints on it. Every escape route somehow disappears before you can take it. He calls it love. He calls it providing. And when you finally realize how deeply he's woven himself into your life, Vessel only smiles beneath his mask. “You were never meant to need anyone else.”
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∗ ࣪ ˖𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍☆ ° * |Eren Yeager|
~He can't take the fame anymore and finally breaks down, but he just so happens to run into you—the only fan that treats him like a person, and also the person he's been pining after—while doing so~ {Musician AU, breakdowns} ||Inspired by Caramel - Sleep Token||
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°˖✧𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔✧˖° |Touya Todoroki|
~You're dangerous to him~ {Quirkless User} ||Inspired by Dangerous - Sleep Token||
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Pretty White Jaws
You’re a photographer on tour with Sleep Token, and Vessel has started paying far more attention to you than he lets on. What begins as quiet glances and small, unexplained gestures slowly becomes something neither of you can ignore. 🖤
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Beautiful Collision
The rules of East Wing are simple: Don’t wake the RA. Don’t steal someone else’s food. And whatever you do… don’t put them in the same room together. Unfortunately, no one told fate. Now two stubborn enemies, two dorm rooms across the hall, and one semester full of bad decisions are about to prove that hatred has a funny way of sounding a lot like falling in love.
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Quidditch x Fred Weasley
Hurt during Quidditch.
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Mine - Sleep Token
Inspired by Mine - Sleep Token Blue has always followed you. The blue lights. The blue flowers. The midnight skies. And somehow, always, Vessel. What begins as stolen moments after midnight slowly becomes something neither of you can walk away from. He wants you to stay—but admitting how much he needs you means risking everything. Because he doesn't just want to call you his. He wants to know you'll never become a memory.
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