I love nichijou btw, you should watch it, it's great. --- Alternate, modern universe of vento aureo (Yes, modern) School AU of Pt. 5 that I haven't finished watching yet 🤣🤣 (now I have) [　　　 これがレクイエム...　だ。] Genre: Adventure There will be a little romance~~ This book reflects on every character of the Buccigang + Trish ---- Book: [June, 30, 2020] ---- 🔓 100 reads 08.07.2020 🔓 500 reads 27.07.2020 🔓 1k reads 13.04.2020 ---- 👌🥳🤯○◇♧☆♤♡Rankings♡♤☆♧◇○🤯🥳👌 #13 Passione 04.07.2020 #13 Ventoaureo 28.07.2020 #1 hirohikoaraki 31.07.2020 ~ All rights reserved Disclaimer: All the art and the characters in this book do not belong to me. All credit goes to Hirohiko Araki and the fanart artists. This is simply just a fanfiction.

This story takes place 10 years into the future, following the lives of 25-year-old Charlie Spring and 26-year-old Nick Nelson. Nick and Charlie are the golden couple. Nobody is as stable, as loving and as close as them. They've been this way for 10 years now, and though they might seem sturdy, Charlie's worried that his mental health issues might be burdening Nick too much, and that he's being unfair to him. Nick's only goal in life is to make Charlie happy, but he begins to realise that maybe he needs to take some time to think about himself, too. With the help of their oldest friends - Tao Xu, Elle Argent, Aled Last, Tara Jones and Darcy Olsson - the pair start to work through their insecurities, but there's still doubt in their minds that this may not end happily for them both. Everybody else is confident in their abilities to overcome this rough patch and continue with their lives. Why wouldn't they? After all, they're Nick and Charlie... This is based on the graphic novel series 'Heartstopper' by British author Alice Oseman. Trigger Warning - this book contains mature themes like self-harm, eating disorders and also strong language.

Jotaro is a nervous, lonely beekeeper that has a negligibly small social circle; that is, until a customer that stops by his stand expands both his worldview and his friends group to places where he never thought they could go.

DIO: just take him out ur-speakin-to-a-ten: okay but like with my Stand or on a date? ✩ highest rankings: #1, jotakak, 6/20 #1, avpol, 6/20 this is a textfic!! so, lowercase intended. jojo part 3 spoilers (duh). jotakak, with background avpol. NOT dio x kak!! their dynamic here is purely father/son!!! copyright ©️ 2020, @sinkingwmyships.

Myths. Myths were one of the things Jotaro hated.

"Dammit Jotaro..." Kakyoin muttered to himself. He couldn't be mad, It wasn't Jotaro's fault, all of this was Kakyoin's doing, because a deep cut he inflicted upon himself tore open, because he had this stupid, horrible habit of feeling wonderful when he felt the pain of digging something sharp into himself while he reminded himself of every little thing he's doing wrong. How he doesn't talk to people and cries when he's upset and how he's deeply in love with his very best friend in the whole world because he can't keep his damn emotions in check. "Fucking hell!" The sobs continued, lightheadedness overtaking him, blood splattered on the floor and no longer was he trying to conceal the volume of his desperation, he knew where this was going. Kakyoin managed to choke on one last agonizing sob before losing consciousness, his strength leaving his body from deprivation of air and blood, as he slipped off the toilet seat and knocked his head against the floor, his vision fading until he felt nothing. And he liked it this way. [Jotato Kujo x Noriaki Kakyoin]

When a bookstore owner with a sour attitude meets a good-natured barista, his world is turned upside down in more ways than one. (A Jotakak fic.)

Kakyoin is a reclusive painter that lives on the seaside. Every morning, at the crack of dawn, an ethereal voice wakes him up, and he's determined to get to the bottom of whatever is interrupting his sleep.

Jotaro looks up. The sea is flat, the tide low and the waves are weakly splashing onto the shore. He turns around, treading water, staring at the man by the shore. Kakyoin watches as Jotaro bobs with the waves, his gaze soft, but behind his eyes was something akin to fear, dark and gloomy. Jotaro just wanted to take his hand, and drag him in. After all, there really was nothing to be afraid of.

Just a little story I worked on for a bit That's right.. more jotakak I promise I'll make some caejose or jonadio shiz later ok follow @lenn-kun I won't usually post this fast but the story was already finished