One Punch Man: Humanly Functions [Genos X Reader] by LilDeviantMuse, literature
Literature
One Punch Man: Humanly Functions [Genos X Reader]
A/N: This is something I've been genuinely curious about ever since I saw Genos eating and bathing with Saitama. But also, Tumblr is partially to blame for this creation. Anyway, enjoy! Saitama Lemon not far off. And yes, you saw that correctly.
Disclaimer: I, Nefertiti, do not own any of the characters, series, movies, or products. I do own this story whether or not this idea is original or not.
Warning: Nothing all explicit, but there is some hinting toward a more adult theme.
Humanly Functions
Genos was something of an oddity to you. When you first met him, sure, he was very attractive with his choppy blonde locks, and pale face
Link X Reader | Find You (ch. 6) by thelittlemermello, literature
Literature
Link X Reader | Find You (ch. 6)
((a/n: VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE, PLEASE READ!!! Hey guys, Mary here! I am so sorry that it has been so long since I last updated! Due to the unplanned elements I added to the story as the plot developed, this story will now end in two different paths: Link or Dark! Also, I did some in-depth revising of chapter 5 to make it a little more realistic in terms of your behavior towards Dark XD By the way, I love reading all of your comments, they really encourage me to keep writing <3 Anyway, I hope that you all are as excited as I am, and if you actually read this whole spiel, you are seriously my new favorite person!))
~Link~
A soft kn
Cold To Heated (Link X Reader) by SweetiU, literature
Literature
Cold To Heated (Link X Reader)
//warning: its lime/lemon scented//
You tossed and turned in your shared bed, trying to sleep, only to realize one problem.
It was ice cold.
You tried to grab the blankets on the bed, only to realize they were wrapped around your boyfriend.
You scowled.
He would always tried to steal the covers on nights like this! No matter how many blankets you put on the bed, he would always take them and create a burrito of warmth for himself.
You rolled over, facing his back. He was sleeping soundly, his body heat sealed away by the blankets.
You tried to think of all the ways you could wake him up to share the warmth. Pour cold water on his head?