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Y/N became a hashira at age 11 and met Muichiro, he's loved her since they first talked. Will Muichiro tell her how he feels before it's too late? "𝗜𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲" "𝗦𝗼 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁?" SPOILER WARNING I do not own Demon slayer/Kny or any of the characters, nor do I own the plot. Both the plot and characters belong to their rightful owner; Koyoharu Gotouge English isn't my native language so I sincerely apologize if this isn't as good as it seems.

Sing the bells of Notre Dame!~ Those words she heard all her life alongside her sister: Quasimoda or Quasi for short. The eldest of sisters was named Y/n by her father Jehan whom at the young age of five lost to a incurable sickness, and her mother to childbirth so before his deathbed, Jehan contracted his older sister Claudette Frollo whom was now the Lady of the Palace of Justice to come to him by letter. Name: Y/n Frollo Nickname: Purest Angel Age: 22 H/c: Hair Color E/c: Eye Color F/c: Favorite Color Skin color: Pale cream yet tanned lightly Family: Father: Jehan Frollo (Decreased), Unamed Mother Frollo (Decreased) , Claudette Frollo, Quasimoda (Quasi) Frollo. Morning in Paris the city awakes To the Bells of Notre Dame The fisherman fishes, the baker man bakes To the Bells of Notre Dame To the big bells as loud as the thunder To the little bells soft as a Psalm And some say the soul of the city's the toll Of the bells, the Bells of Notre Dame Long years ago did this story begin In this place called Notre Dame Two orphan siblings were both taken in By the grace of Notre Dame

Faster and faster. I was scared of being caught. The night's breeze brushed threw my hair and I heard the foot steps getting closer. I have heard about a serial killer on the radio, and I was petrified by who could be following me at this time of night. Please for the love of mother and Marie Laveau, don't let them catch me...

// SEQUEL TO A DEAL WORTH A LIFETIME // so if you haven't read dwalt, definitely do that before coming here! and if you have read it, welcome to the sequel! ~ Nitro ~

"My darling Y/n, the one I love, your smile, your laugh, and all the above." Unsheathing his knife after dropping the body onto the floor, watching the man's head hit the floor with a classic thud. "The day we met was the day I knew, that I wanted to be with you." Gripping the handle before bringing the blade down, its sharp edge cutting through the suit and piercing the skin. "Anything you wish, anything you want, just say the words and for you, I'll give the world." // Flashbacks every three chapters!!! // Sequel is out now!!! // ~ Nitro ~

After getting sacrificed in a cult during the 1930s you learn that Hell is worse, yet somehow better then you imagined it. ❗️This story will contain: crappy writing, sensitive topics, and adult content❗️ Read at your own risk. This is my first story, so don't expect much of it These characters belong to Vivziepop.

You were never normal, ever since you were born you where different. Your mother always said "Demons are cruel, But humans are worse" How correct she was. - Alastor and other Canon characters will probably be out of character. - All rights go to Vivziepop and her team for Hazbin Hotel and the characters. - Most art, not mine. - Remember to vote and follow me~ - Rankings: #4th angust #11th deer #93rd hazbin - Started - 2 Feb 2020 Ended - ôwô - Ig: izxyedits_ - (∩Ȍ ³Ȍ)⊃━☆ﾟ.*

you have an awful ex,a school,friends and more than a friend that u gave a funny nickname- narrator

having a crush on your older brothers bestfriend was hard... secretly hooking up with him was even harder.