This is a FREE story with PAID bonus chapters. Lizzie and Parker couldn't be more opposite, except for their inability to sustain romantic relationships. They can't stand each other - but when they take on the challenge to date for thirty days to fix their horrible dating habits, the line between fake and real starts to blur... ***** Lizzie's relationships have never lasted a week. Parker's have never lasted more than two. But being dating disasters might be the only thing they have in common. Tired of their constant fighting, a mutual friend challenges them to date each other for thirty days. What they didn't expect was for the trial period to be so sweet. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Adam Budny

WARNING: This book contains HUGE Detroit: Become Human spoilers. Don't read it if you don't want them. Updates every other Saturday. Connor wasn't the only prototype sent to keep an eye on deviants. [Y/N], model TZ100, serial #313 248 821. It was created by CyberLife in August of 2038 when CyberLife decided that someone needed to keep an eye on Connor. Regular exposure to deviants wouldn't be enough to make it deviate, itself. Someone else had to assist it. [Y/N] was equipped with almost all of Connor's crime-solving programming, as well as better human-mimicking capabilities. [Y/N] was programmed to seem like a deviating android. Then their deviancy was no longer synthesized.

About three months after the events of Detroit: Become Human, Connor continues to struggle with his new-found emotions. Despite CyberLife chasing after him, he has continued to work with Hank on android cases. On one particular case, however, he meets someone who will change his entire life. This book will contain swearing/cursing (Thanks Hank) It will also use female pronouns for the reader. Contains spoilers for Detroit: Become Human. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Detroit: Become Human or any of its characters.

"Miss (L/n)? Are you going to start complaining as well?" Captian Fowler rolled his eyes awaiting your answer. "N-No, sir." You stuttered. "Then get the hell out of my office." He dismissed you while returning to the file he was reviewing. You showed yourself out of the office and to your desk. There you saw Hank gritting his teeth as the Android was talking. As you got closer you heard the very voice from who you were suspecting it to belong to. "(Y/n), this is-" The Android cut Hank off before he could finish. "My name is Connor. I'm the Android sent by Cyberlife here to assist you in any way I can." The Android that went by the name Connor greeted. "I believe we already met." Ps: This is another female reader... Sorry T_T

*Follows the storyline of Detroit: Become Human* You've been working at Detroit City Police Department for a few years, being in the police force had been you're dream job since you were a child. Currently, you investigated human crimes. Recently, you've been given the task of investigating cases involving deviant androids. The sudden change from investigating humans to androids is going to be tough to get used to, but you knew you could handle it. They also decided to partner you up with Hank Anderson, which surprised you considering he hated androids. You had nothing against androids, unlike you're partner, Hank. You had no reason to hate them, they had never done anything to wrong you. Most of them are actually quite nice, not counting the deviants. Hank had always been like a father to you, and like any other human he would easily get upset and angered, sometimes even lashing out on you. You knew that he never meant any of the harsh words, so you stuck by his side. When you were both assigned to the same investigation, you had both decided to go to the bar to celebrate. Everything seemed fine, until an android walked into the bar. Everyone watched as he approached us. "Lieutenant Anderson, Detective (l/n), my name is Connor. I'm the android sent by CyberLife."

𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐮𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 Status: completed Contains a bit of mistakes please forgive me A story filled with fluffs

Breathe y/n.... breathe.... It's not worth it. He's not food. Their not food. Just-... breathe. I can make it. I can save them. I thought to myself as I resisted the urge to gorge on the rotting corpses around me... my family. How did this happen? Why did this happen? I grip my hair tightly. Mixed emotions welling up inside me. Confusion swirling in my irises. The smell is so strong...something I would have found repulsive and sickening in the past I now find... so appetizing. -------------- !Various! X Demon Reader

{complete.} Y/nRattyAss: *can i get a crumb of dick* Y/nRattyAss: ᒍᑌᔕT ᗩ ᑕᖇᑌᗰᗷ Y/nRattyAss: Jejdjdbdksl Tsukkisaurus: *my dude that text was unreadable* Tsukkisaurus: and no, who the hell are you. You creepy perv. Tsukishima x Reader A BNHA crossover~ -some mature language (cussing) Slight xbakugo? ˢᵒʳʳʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᵗʷᵒ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ ʷᵉʳᵉⁿ'ᵗ ᵖᵒˢᵗᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵒʳᵈᵉʳ- jokes i fixed it🤗 !! kindly remember i started this fic in like 2020 so if there some..... interesting parts pls be understanding •i do not own Haikyu or any of the characters~ •I do not own BNHA or any of the characters No story translations or repost unless approved by me, please. don't copy my story pls Highest rank: #2 tsukki #5 kei #3 yamaguchi #1 tsukishimaxreader #6 shoto #1 tobio #5 tadashi #1 noya

[fem! Reader] (In no way will I describe the character's appearance too much, her height can vary) An unlikely relationship between a tall, salty, and rude volleyball player and a short, kind, and introverted girl, Tsukishima Kei and (l/n)(y/n), turn into something special. From awkward classmates to awkward study partners, from awkward study partners to something more. (Please refrain from commenting negative/toxic things, check "announcement" for details)

Dying. She's dying and everyone knew it. Yet he still fell for her. {touches on subjects like terminal illness and death}