Y/N had longed to be a hero since she could understand the difference between good and evil, but when she was thirteen years old, she got news that her seemingly flawless quirk came with some uncommon and quite unappealing side effects. Ever since that day, a day persistent in Y/N's troubled and disoriented mind like an unshakable plague, she was never again the same - The unwavering, unbeatable champion had given up. Lost. But would she be lost forever? Although haunted by the very thoughts inside her own head and that which caused them, Y/N continued to pursue her dreams after what she'd thought was the lowest point in her life. She made it to UA, the most prestigious hero school in all of Japan and was on the path to become a hero . . . Great, right? Well, yes. But there was one small problem - In becoming a hero, Y/N was bound to die, her body unable to handle the hazardous quirk she possessed. The real problem with this, however, was not death itself - death was such a plausible thing to Y/N, funny even - but the lasting impact it had on those around her. Too bad she'd encountered such a haughty, relentless boy at UA . . . Temperamental sewer gremlins tend to be on the clingy side, and clingy didn't mix too well with a walking ticket to grief counseling. Y/N was going to need a hella of a lot more fanfiction and comic relief in her life if she was going to become a professional hero. Especially if she were to uncover the remedy to her quirk's destruction, one that lied beneath a predicament of deep family secrets and sweet lies - That is, if she even lived that long. Author's note: this is crossposted on ao3

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thank you for all the support :) <3 using dnf to improve my writing👍🏻 Will mostly be all fluff and a few angst here and there !I WILL NOT BE WRITING ANY SMUT OR LIME! NEWER CHAPTERS WILL NOT HAVE WARNINGS ANYMORE! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! (starting from after The Truth chapter) + A LOT OF OLD CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN DELETED! Some simple boundaries: just be respectful to everyone and don't compare my book to anyone else's! AND DONT USE FONTS WHEN COMMENTING PLEASE! Side note: This is just for fun and entertainment and a way to distract myself sometimes!! INTERNET PERSONAS NOT THE REAL PEOPLE!!! Art creds: mmavi0 on Instagram started; 01/13/2021 ended; 01/30/2022

It's one thing flying out to another country and spending a week in your best friend's home, but it's another thing if you're in love with said best friend. That's a whole different story, but luckily, that's what this story is about. -------- Cross-posted from AO3 under the same account name. My friend Pi drew the cover for me and I'm so blessed!!! Please check them out on Tumblr: https://prettyinaccurate.tumblr.com/ and/or Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/prettyinaccurate/

⚠️THIS BOOK IS DISCOUNTED⚠️ You see Karl almost every week to shot a video for jimmy but he gives you the affection and you always thought of it as a joke but now you wish it were more...

Clay loved george and george loved Clay. But, some things are messed up between them. When george breaks up with his manipulative, abusive ex and gets with his best friend, Clay, Clay wants revenge on her. George finds out and Clay decides that they need a break. Then things go downhill.

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~DNF~ Dream is a football player. George is a cheerleader. Neither one know each other, but when Dream spies George for the first time on the field, causing a broken a leg, being benched for the rest of the year, they start to grow closer. Close enough to be lovers? Art Creds: @datigab on twitter :) College AU

Two teachers at WHS, George and Dream--Mr. NotFound and Mr. Wastaken--have trouble navigating their feelings for one another which, inevitably, mixes(and messes) with their work life. !! There is no smut in this, but sexual themes are slightly implied !! Decided to add this: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 262K READS&lt;33 This will be taken down if the CC's say they're uncomfortable with it. cover is just a random picture from google if anyones wondering

"I've noticed you've been failing george" tw: second hand embarrassment