Basically just one shots of the boys and or men of GOH

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK SIX --- Addendum (noun); an item of additional material, typically omissions, added at the end of a book or other publication --- A collection of pieces puzzle pieces that didn't quite fit into the rest of the story - oneshots and timelines and little asides about the universe from the point of someone who's thought way too much about it.

Kei Tsukishima x Female!Reader AU | Haikyuu!! [In which you fall for the tragedy you set out to save] Stemming from his history in an abusive household, the perpetually sullen and morbid Kei Tsukishima is known simply as the school's 'Tragedy'. He sleepwalks through life as though he's too scared to leave behind footprints, an imprint on the world he doesn't belong in. Until you fall into the picture. After painting a portrait of the boy you found crying on his doorstep one night, you soon get entangled in the strange enigma that is Kei Tsukishima. // COMPLETED + UNEDITED - 2017// -cover credits + @_jeongukk-

(y/n) (l/n) transfers to PK Academy. She slowly becomes friends with a few people. One person catches her eye and she falls for him, hard. "You're average. That is what's interesting about you," "What is that supposed to mean?!" - - - This is my first story, so i apologize if it isn't good. If there are any mistakes, feel free to correct me. Also, there will be some swearing. - - - !!! I do not own The disastrous life of Saiki K !!!

【Ephemeral: adjective lasting for a very short time】 「ＤＡＺＡＩｘＲＥＡＤＥＲ」 started: 14|06|18 completed: 14|07|19 ▲TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE AND POSSIBLY SELF HARM. PLEASE DON'T READ THIS BOOK IF THOSE THINGS CAN EFFECT YOUR HEALTH.▼ ||DISCLAIMER|| I DO NOT own Bungou Stray Dogs, any characters affiliated to the anime, OR you. I simply own the plot for this.

Saiki isn't known for having emotions, but a new transfer student starts to make him feel things he didn't know he was capable of feeling. Get ready for some angst and major character death ___________________________________________ Completed Story October 2019- February 2021

SELENOPHILE ⤷ a sequel to 'astrophile' 🔜IN WHICH # our fav couple wavers as miya's childhood bestfriend re-enters his life and y/n finds comfort in new friends she didn't expect

'I wish I could live another life. Maybe one where I have some friends.' For as long as you could remember, you had been alone and unable to make any friends or find any family you might have had. You make a wish on your 17th birthday, hoping to have friends, family, or at least someone in your life. The wish didn't go as planned, and you entered the world of Sk8 the Infinity, the last anime you had watched. Will you use your second chance at life to the fullest? Started: 3/14/21 Ended: 6/13/21 (Notice: No pictures are mine, neither is the anime. I only made the cover. For now, I've decided this is more of a '(Y/N) tags along' story until I decide otherwise.)

❝𝖨'𝗆 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 two 𝗇𝖾𝗇-𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾-𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋-𝗈lds❞ ! sequel to what (bsd) Just right after y/n was made aware that she had the extraordinary ability to teleport to different dimensions and also right after she went through her first disaster in Yokohama, it was then her sister left her a letter. Supposedly, her sister also had the same abilities as she did and it was made clear that she had much more experience than she did when her sister told her that she was staying in a dimension they were familiar with; Hunter X Hunter. Tasked to enter the exam and to follow the main character, y/n took up the challenge until she found her older sister. She could've teleported to the woman, but where's the fun in that?

𝐃azai x reader | They say that the act of learning, not being, but learning, to be human is linked with imitation, linked with role-modelling: meaning, a human being only became a human being by imitating others. And yet, why did you feel so "other"? You can't do this any more. You want to wake up. This is just another manifestation of your execration: your reality is just another nightmare. The vengeful God, implanted in your belly by the decadence around you, will be eaten in the maelstrom of grief and loneliness.