A fan fiction from a fangirl who needs to go to therapy once and a while ~Darky

I'm not very good with summaries, so all I can say is to read it to find out what it's all about. :P Black Butler belongs to Yana Toboso.

(Complete) ;;;;;;;;;;;;)))))))))))) Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN MY HERO ACADEMIA

⚠️Warnings⚠️ : Bl, Boy love, Male x Male , Romance , Love, FLUFF (I live for it), but also some Angst (I try anyway), NO Smut. Also LOTS of cursing cuz Bakugo and reader need to curse to express themselves of course. **I'll add additional warnings if the one shot requires it.** **If you don't like male x male romance, then please don't read.** ** I don't read the manga nor watch the BNHA anime so everything I've written about any characters involved are based on the wiki summaries. I tried my best to portray them** I will update with oneshots irregularly since I have to study/work, but I will keep the Ongoing status. On a side note, most one shots will probably be Omegaverse (as they all currently are) but I will include one shots without it **All BNHA characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi** **ONLY things that are MINE are the QUIRKS I give the male reader and his fictional parents (when he has any) and any OC I decide to add.

"𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮" Michael thought his life in Smith's Grove Sanitarium was going to be boring and monotonous. "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨" However, everything seems to change when he meets a little smiling girl. "𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘱, 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘓𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘮, 𝘴𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦" A little girl with too many secrets. Song: Halsey - Gasoline. Cover: b-burtonini I don't own anything but the plot.

It wasn't your fault you were in this situation. It just happened at random chance, now you were stuck in a loop. A endless repetitive loop of death and obsessive love. He wanted to keep you forever, and if it meant becoming a monster worse than anything, he'd be okay with it. After all, he LOVED you~ Heyyyyy Something I came up with, don't know if ill be doing smut with it or not, buuut hey, it's DT Sans, people seem to like him, updates will be slow, but please be patient!! :P Besides I don't think there's enough love for DT. Lol no regrets writing this whatsoever since DT Sans is bae for me ;) (June 5th: Lies, I have a new bae now ;-; and it's Horror Sans) Btw if gore and such makes you uncomfortable, I'm sorry my dude, but that's whats gonna be in this book. And some heavy angst between you the reader and Sans of course.. But of course budding romance!!! (I think..?) Verrrrry verrrrryyyy slow burn Tags will be added along the way

Nightmare found a young child a long time ago. When they fell into a coma it sent him over the edge. several hundred years later the child wakes up in a castle of darkness, surrounded by people, er... skeletons, that they don't know. Now they are being raised by murderers, cannibals, and world destroyers. Oh yeah! And their Uncle is the god of Death. Fun. WARNING (but not really): This story has been known to give people heart attacks and possible death from wholesome cuteness. I am not responsible for said medical emergencies or deaths. Read at your own risk. ~~~~~~ || Few things. 1) The first couple of chapters are going to basically just be Nightmare, but it's for plot reasons. 2) Dream is definitely going to be a little ooc. Don't like it, don't read. This is just for fun. 3) Like I said, this is just for fun. So, updates are when I feel like it. 4) I'mma try to keep the pronouns for (Y/N) gender neutral, but I may just drop that at some point. Depends mostly on what you guys prefer. 5) any art or videos added are not my own unless explicitly stated. Cool? Great. Let's get started.

GUYS, CALM DOWN. DON'T WORRY OR DON'T PANIC. IT'S A BLIND "CHILD" READER, OKAY? NO ROMANCE! ONLY FLUFF, SADNESS, AND FUNNIES, OKAY?? ALRIGHT, LET'S GO- [THIS IS OLD.... WHY ARE PEOPLE READING THIS STILL??-]

You heard about the rumors of the infamous killer Michael Myers, you just never thought you would seen him in person. You lived in the small town of Haddonfield in Illinois. You lived on the same street where Michael killed his family, you were around the age of four, your parents grieved for days when it happened. They never told you exactly what happened, but word gets around, especially as you get older. You're 19 years old now, its been 15 years since that happened and people still talk about it sometimes... especially when the killing starts up again... Cover made by me.

the direction of the book has changed. Still lemons and fluff. But it got dark real fast.