Taiga Kagami x Reader
I'm new here (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧YAY!!*:・゚✧*:・゚✧ So please go easy on me ;-; (Y/N)- Your Name (E/C)- Eye Color (H/C)- Hair Color (H/L)- Hair Length (S/C)- Skin Color (Y/H)- Your Height I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I'M DOING!! IM SORRY!!
I'm new here (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧YAY!!*:・゚✧*:・゚✧ So please go easy on me ;-; (Y/N)- Your Name (E/C)- Eye Color (H/C)- Hair Color (H/L)- Hair Length (S/C)- Skin Color (Y/H)- Your Height I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I'M DOING!! IM SORRY!!
A new avenger is recruited and that person is YOU!!! Since you're the new girl, you get stuck with the worst job (or so you think). Babysitting Loki. At first, you build walls to keep him out. Bit eventually, your walls crumble at his touch. (This is my first fanfic so its npt gonna be too good... sorry!!! I'll try my...
(Name) Shimizu has always been in her sister, the manager of the Karasuno Volleyball Club's shadow. To everyone she's invisible. When she joins the volleyball club to make friends, she doesn't expect to meet the salty middle blocker, Tsukishima Kei. Highest rank(s): #1- anime #1- xreader #1- tsukishima #1- tsukishimak...
This boi is too much of a precious cinnamon roll to not write about! I hope you guys enjoy this book as much as I enjoy writing them! *NO LONGER WRITING*
It all started when Pabu ran from Bolin, trying to avoid a bath. Bolin runs you over, makeing you spill hot tea from The Sapphire Lemur all over yourself, and Bolin. (This is my first time typing a fanfiction so it will probably sound like garabage. I am also typing on a phone so there may be typoes. My schedule is v...
You and Peeta have been best friends growing up, but by the time the 74th Hunger Games rolls around, you have developed a serious crush for him. Such a shame that you were both reaped to represent District 12 in the Hunger Games this year--in fact, no one saw it coming. Just before you were both thrown into the arena...
"Sorry, but...I'm not supposed to be talking to you..." (L/N) (F/N) has never really had a problem with her parents' rules. No cellphones after 9pm. No red nail polish. No snacking between meals. No sleepovers. Ever. Absolutely NO talking to boys. Once, those rules had been simple, and easy to follow, but once a n...