"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 . . . " ･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*✰ "𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 . . 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬?" 𝑻𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒊 𝑺. 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌!𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 !𝐓𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐔! 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦-𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑜𝑙𝑑 [𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒, 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒] 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡. 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑦. . . 𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒? 𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑛 "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞" ⚠️𝒓𝒖𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔!! 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝙼𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝙰𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜! 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚜! 𝙸 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝙲'𝚜, 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛

(Y/N) is ready to log off her game for the night, before suddenly being interrupted with a duo request. She spends a few hours with the mysterious stranger, those hours turning into weeks. Their friendship flourishes online, but what happens when (Y/N) moves to a different part of Japan? She's only there for a week, but that doesn't stop her from meeting her latest online friend.

You spent your childhood defending your best friend, Izuku, claiming that one day the two of you will be a pro hero duo - not caring that your friend is quirkless. While all this is going down you've never paid attention to the other boy that accompanied you the entire time. He just wanted you to look at him. Disclaimer: Boku No Hero Academia and its characters don't belong to me.

|| FEATURED BY WATTPAD || In which a cursed girl seeks comfort from a boy who radiates with every bit of positivity she desperately needs. Cover by @birdcrowns

In a dark and deep land lives young Marjorie, a woman desperate for something more than her conventional life in her tiny village, Core. She aches for something dangerous, something like the dark forest, Mirkwood, which borders her home. Yet, there is a curse which haunts her people: a Wolf. For the last eighteen years, he takes one innocent life. Fate seems to change at the hands of Vivian, a Wardeness who promises Core a safe passage through Mirkwood. For a moment, Marjorie has everything she has ever wanted: An escape from a fate set in stone... until the Wolf set its dark intentions on her. Now, she is forced to decide: Will she defeat the Wolf or will she willingly be devoured? __________________ The stranger turned to face her. This close, it was easy to see his handsome features. From his high cheekbones to his piercing gray eyes, he was unlike any sully-faced villager. Instead, he wore his beauty with a casual grace, as if he were clueless to the plumpness of his lips or the flat, smooth surface of his chest. "Am I a what?" The man cocked a thick, dark brow up. He pushed his right hand into the pocket of his trousers, but not before Marjorie caught a glimpse of the heavy jewels on his fingers. He drowned in an opulence few villagers could afford. "I take that as a no," she said. "What is your name, stranger?" He looked to her, and then his gaze traveled to where men and women continued to fling themselves around the heat of the bonfire. You don't belong here, she thought.