I wasn't planning on stabbing a pro hero, or being offered a job because of that, but life is strange. It gets even weirder when I'm added into an unknown group chat full of odd people, but what's the worst that could happen? It's not like these people are evil. Probably... This story will probably cover themes of abuse, violence, bullying, suicidal thoughts, gore, and will contain cursing. If you are uncomfortable with any of these topics please do not read! MHA x GenderNeutral!Reader League of Villains Chatfic

When Y/n texts the wrong number and accidentally starts talking to a stranger about her problems...she gets no advice. However, she is added into a group chat and is treated like the true queen she is 👑. OML this was ranked #2 in Kaminarixreader 🤡 Cover art is not mine and I do not own the characters. The only thing that belongs to me is the story line and not all chapters will be texting.

You're an ace student in the class of 1A, and you love to bring the gays together. There really isn't a plot to this, it's mostly just dumb random stuff. Also, this book is a bit mature because, come on, they're high schoolers.

Fem reader Your dumbass text the wrong person who shocker turns out to be Hawks

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Hinata has a secret, a secret only a few people know about. Not even his own parents know this secret. I do not own any images in the story however I do own the cover photo. I did use a similar image of Oikawa when making it.

Slendy needs more Creepypastas. So he takes Splendy's advice and makes a summer camp to train some chosen kids to become Creepypastas. He sends out letters to the chosen kids to tell them that they have been chosen. You live with your little brother and abusive father. What happens when you get one of the letters and you have to go to Camp Creepypasta. I don't own the Creepypastas or the pictures (unless I draw them).

I hope you like it and as I usually put on my fanfictions i will put the song(s) that I listened to while I wrote them ~Precious Little Kitten

"Beatrice, you sit in row 3, seat one, and Harry you will be row 3, seat two." Little did I know that those words would change my life forever. [DO . NOT . READ . THIS . BOOK .]