── can you hear me? female reader. angst.

You are a student in class 1-C that bearly passed the entrance exam. Being a hero is only a dream to you at this point, your quirk being simple and bland. But hey, things are not always like they seem to be. Sometimes the people with the quietest and most simple faces have lives that constantly tumble down. -This book is finished but the first chapters haven't been edited that why the quality increases over time. -This fanfic is gender-neutral! -Some parts are illustrated (by me) -The cover was also drawn by me -Sorry for the grammar mistakes I'm getting better I promise ;-;

She was sick. Blood filled her lungs, expelled by hacking, painful coughs. She wore a black mask to hide the blood, but the best mask of all was the faux smile in her eyes. There was no point in advancing through the ranks, living and breathing in a world she would leave so soon. But god damn it, she would leave kicking and screaming. Ken Mitarashi wouldn't go down without a fight. And with each passing day, she gains a new friend, a new comrade, a new person she'll leave behind. She lives everyday like her last, because it might as well be. :: "Why?" "Sasuke, I don't think now's a good ti-" "Why couldn't you have just stayed in the village and lived a peaceful life? Why did you have to become a shinobi, when it's fucking killing you?!" "It's all that I'm good for." :: #1 in sickness | Feb.9,2020 #6 in Kiba | Feb.9,2020 #2 in illness | March 8,2020 #1 in neji | May 19, 2020 #3 in narutouzumaki | May 19, 2020

❝ 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐊, 𝐈'𝐌 𝐀 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐔𝐒! ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 an overly sarcastic quirkless young teen drives to be a hero unlike any other. being quirkless wasn't a hindrance for she was a certified genius; creating a high-tech weaponized armored suit as her ticket to the hero world. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑, the burning desire for a better society had blossomed her unbridled ambition to reach the sun, gradually melting her wings as she descended, from the vast cosmos to the pit of void, where nothingness had awaken her from the world she deluded herself in. [ bnha various x avenger!reader ] © marvel / stan lee © bnha / kohei horikoshi © genius / VER4LUVS

SEQUEL TO UNKNOWN NUMBER general trigger warning: suicide self harm running away drugs mental health [ranboo x oc]

"There's a reason, that London puts barriers on the tube line" "There's a reason, they fail" OR In which Wilbur meets someone who saves him from leaving !!TW: MENTIONS OF S**CIDE, S**CIDAL THOUGHTS AND ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIPS!! COMPLETED

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 3 --- Hiraeth (Welsh pronunciation: [hɪraɨ̯θ, hiːrai̯θ]) is a Welsh word for longing or nostalgia, an earnest longing or desire, or a sense of regret. The feeling of longing for a home that no longer exists or never was. A deep and irrational bond felt with a time, era, place or person. --- You were close enough that you could see the crew scurrying about on deck now. They looked as ragged as the ship - no sense of unity about them other than that they were all standing on deck together, swords brandished as you approached. You scanned over them and felt suddenly grateful for your sailing uniform - some of those pirates didn't even have shoes. Simon strode the deck, scanning through the ranks for the captain of the Ghost. You had been given some indication as to what she looked like, but when she parted herself from the ranks of her crew, you weren't quite ready for what she actually looked like. They didn't do her justice on the wanted posters back home. She was short, but powerfully built. You could see ram horns sticking out from underneath her extravagant hat, and her coat was a bright blood red - the gold trim faded somewhat. You were most focused on her hair though - pure white and absolutely massive, it looked like a cloud around her head. Stern eyes finished the look, and you couldn't help but be a little bit entranced - this was the kind of person that people were scared to make eye contact with. Simon didn't seem all that frightened when he came to stand on the edge of your own deck, facing her over the narrow strip of sea that separated you - and you were grateful. If you were captain, you didn't know if you would be able to look her in the eye.

"my kids just got kicked out from school? not clickbait, in brackets sexy" "did you just say sexy?" for @letterstojoon

Mei, a 20 year old streamer that goes by the tag Bride decides to message her number neighbor. (to clarify i wrote this book as a joke, it's cringe as hell on purpose...)

── go to sleep. female reader. angst.