a complied story of all my Bleach universe fanfics.

"Alright last question, Sebastian?" Ciel asks, letting his butler ask the final question. "Will you obey the young master's every wish and live up to the Phantomhive servant's good name?" Sebastian asks, his face all seriousness. "Yes," I say Then with a small grin I say, "And I promise you I'll be one hell of a maid too." Ebony Shale, the beautiful girl with a dark past and an even darker future. How will she cope? Disclaimer: This book is a Black Butler Fanfiction but the occurring events are my original idea though some events are based on Black Butler.

fair warning ; this book is nearly 5 years old, from 2020. it contains a lot of 2020 anime tiktok references and overall a lot of cringe, so if that's not your thing, skip 😭 y/n is a troublemaker, for sure. it's mostly the only thing she knows how to do right. she cant stay still for long periods of time, and causing stress is her free therapy RANKINGS: (jan 2022) #126 in "midoriya" #76 is "Shigaraki" #47 in "aizawaxreader"

Theoretically speaking, being around Eraserhead long enough would make anyone pick up on his 'rationality' mumble-jumble. But of course Shiro finds that all rationality flies out the window when U.A. is involved... Or when Bakugou opens his mouth. She knew that becoming a hero isn't going to be easy, but nothing can get in her way... Right? ||| Friendship/Romance Rated T (for swearing) © Nightblooming 2018. Will also be posted on FFN under © Dancing Peony ||| Plot will follow the anime (no *major* manga spoilers) but I will be adding my own scenes/twist to it to fit my OC into the storyline. I do not own BNHA, Horikoshi Kohei does! Enjoy :) PLEASE DO NOT TRANSLATE OR REPOST.

Self explanatory. I don't take requests. Don't expect consistent uploads. These are just things I come up with off the top of my head. Cover art by @/syblatortue via twitter. (I love their art shut up.) Characters are portrayed as 18+ in smut shots.

DISCLAIMER IS INCOMPLETE AND WILL NEVER BE FINISHED What happens when you have a soulmate? well, you love them with everything you've got, of course. But it can be a lot more complicated then that. Soulmarks usually cause a variety of things. Elation. Fear. Excitement. Wariness. Peace. Confusion. Somewhere in this tangle of a mess, Kirishima, Kaminari and Bakugo are somehow connected to each other. They don't know it yet, but they are. For such a simple act, a brush of skin against skin, it should be easy to work things out right? But things are more complicated then they seem. And all because of the handprints at their throats. ||-|| in case you can't tell, this IS a polyamorous relationship, but it's also a slow burn. I've just had some people ask because it does take a while and the way I write is not very *straight to the point* you know? If you're just after the shippy things and the making out then um... you can check out my New Years special and then leave lol, you won't like anything else here.

Kirishima is a shapeshifter, halfdragon-halfhuman. Being kidnapped and held captive since the age of three by King Enji Endeavor, Kirishima has lacked normal human contact for the past 15 years. Barely being able to speak, let alone understand human actions and emotions besides anger, how will he finally escape the trauma after all these years? sequel: Only You - KiriBaku Fantasy AU the beginning is a little rough but i promise it gets better the more you read :) #1 kiribaku 6/24/20 #1 bakushima 5/20/20

Basically, I will post pictures and comics about Klance (aka my favorite shipping in the series) from Netflix Voltron. I do not own Voltron, its characters and the pictures, as they belong to their owners. I hope you will enjoy it!❤️❤️❤️

"2 weeks, alone, handcuffed sounds like the description of a shitty porno!" I never post stories but I've been working on this one and just said fuck it so here. Another cliche fic where they're handcuffed alone for a certain amount of time. But it's all my ideas in it so hope you enjoy :))))) it's shitty ikkk but like let me know how you feel. Ig

"Oh my god, Keeeith," Lance wheezed. "Keith you're the best drunk space cadet I've ever seen." "Space cadet," Keith mumbled. He repeated the words again although his eyes had zeroed in on Lance's hands and Lance offered no resistance when Keith picked one of them up and pulled it possessively towards his lap. He began to gently trace over Lance's fingers, sending shivers up Lance's arm and down his spine. "You have looong fingers," Keith murmured after a few moments. Keith's face perked up then, as if he'd just had a brilliant idea, and Lance could almost not wait to hear what new obscure thought had entered Keith's pretty head. He was prepared to laugh, and instead found himself shivering again as Keith leaned far into his personal bubble, lips practically touching Lance's ear when he spoke next. "I bet you could reach all kinds of things, Lance." (This is actually written on Archive On Our Own by Reader115. I love this story so much and I wanted to bring it to Wattpad. Enjoy!)