"We're just friends" he said. But we looked at each other for a little bit too long to be just friends. •includes a lot of visuals. •if you enjoy the story please don't forgot to vote :)

[slow updates] ideal /adjective/ 1. satisfying one's conception of what is perfect; most suitable *This story includes bdsm, noncon/rape, crossdressing, ddlb, dmlb, and a bunch of other disturbing things. Don't read if these things bother you. I'm not lying*

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❦ ➜ ❝𝐖𝐇𝐎'𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓? ❞ ❝𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎'𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑!❞ ➜ ❝𝐖𝐨𝐚𝐡, 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲..❞ ❝𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥..❞ ➜ 𝐇̲𝐚̲𝐢̲𝐤̲𝐲̲𝐮̲𝐮̲ 𝐱̲ 𝐅̲𝐞̲𝐦̲!𝐑̲𝐞̲𝐚̲𝐝̲𝐞̲𝐫̲ ･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*☆ ➮ I do not own haikyuu, they belong to haruichi Furudate ➮I do not own the characters in haikyuu, they belong to haruichi Furudate -N3KOMA

(Y/n) is a girl who has a passion for going beyond the walls. Getting that breath of air, getting to see the trees and the endless trail of grass. But of course, there was always something in her way, something that was terrifying. She grew up within Wall Maria with her friends Eren, Mikasa, and Armin. They always stuck together no matter what, shared dreams, shared rough times, and they would cry on each other's shoulders... Little did (y/n) know, that would be ripped from her very own hands. But in the end...There is only one ending, and yet everyone has to say goodbye. ⚠️𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦⚠️ -I did not create these characters - Cover was created by me - Contains strong language - Mature themes

𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 "4 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 1 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯", 𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺. 𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘎𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝙏𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙆𝙚𝙞. 𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭. 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵. 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝙔/𝙉. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘒𝘦𝘪'𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥? 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘛𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘒𝘦𝘪'𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘴' 𝘝𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘛𝘦𝘢𝘮. ㅡㅡㅡ 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 10 December 2020 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 : 04 April 2021 𝟏 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 : 12 May 2021 ㅡㅡㅡ 𝘼𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙚 & 𝙋𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙏𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮: @xin0521 & @Viliarel ㅡㅡㅡ Please do not modify and/or repost on other platforms. I do not own any characters and media (except for my own edits and characters) that will be featured in this story. Full credit belongs to the rightful owners. Enjoy and happy reading! ©𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐱𝐣

You lost your voice, and with it, the ease of fitting in. In a cruel world where having a voice matters, gives something others can remember you by. Silence makes you an afterthought to those who aren't interested--pitied, judged, overlooked. But there's power in being unseen. No one suspects the quiet one. No one asks too many questions. And sometimes, the best secrets are kept by those who can't speak them aloud. But most secrets can stay buried forever... Disclaimer: Though the references are there, you are not completely an AOT version of Nezuko!!! Also I do not own the Attack on Titan franchise and they belong to their rightful owners. Also, this book contains major spoilers to the AOT Franchise; DON'T read if you don't want spoilers.

Eleanor was "not a lady" that's one way to put it. Having built London's richest business empire ground up, she thinks she has what it takes to take anything head on - matters both professional and private. It wasn't until young Simon came along, easy going charm and bright blue eyes on his brilliant self, made it incredibly difficult for Eleanor to not be... intrigued to say the least.

lowkey stuff i didn't see much on ao3. so i thought it was underrated. I also dont really ship most of these if not all of these

The more then one side to each puzzle!