Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also goes to Rheatan which can be found on Deviantart As said I do not own this story, I just wanted to share it :>

the story is about Gaara and Rocklee who are polar opposites to each other. one of many people who seemed cold and shut out from the world opens his heart to someone new.

Gaara just turned sixteen and he decided to run off to live with his brother. Along with starting his new classes and meeting many new students he also meet the energetic track star, Rock Lee. They both were so different-Gaara so quiet and conservative while Lee was so enthusiastic and outgoing. How is this ever going to work out?! [COMPLETED] ⚠️ Warnings: Profanity, eventual smut, abuse, slurs, and things like that

Hinata and Sakura are having a secret affair, so are Naruto and Sasuke. Their little secret might ruin their lives-their childrens lives. How will this turn out? I do NOT own any of the pictures used in this book/story, (--.--) -> <3

A love story.....

WARNING contains heavy mature sexual content, alcohol, drugs. Hashirama x Madara. "You lied to me..." "Madara, love, please listen, PLEASE..." "YOU LIED TO ME!!" There were tears in his eyes. The most precious thing I had veer laid eyes on. The most precious thing I had ever had. I had made him cry. I couldn't lose him. I couldn't live with myself if I lost him. "Take your pathetic excuses of friends and fucking LEAVE!" I craved it... The genuineness, the realness, the person that was HIM, and him alone. I was done with the facade that was my friends, my clothes, my poise, my life. My real life was HIM. And he asked me to leave. Madara is a first-year law student mourning the death of his younger brother Izuna who died in a heroin overdose. Hashirama is a fifth-year law student, the best in their highly regarded university, but he feels there is something off with the way he's living his life. Enter an alternative, clumsy raven boy with a thick mane of black hair and you get magic...

#1 in #hashiramaxmadara The feeling of the snow underneath my skis. "Moan for me, baby." The glistening white in the steep hill. "That's it. That's it, on your knees for me." The wind slicing my body like icicles as I sped up downhill. "Now, suck me." I closed my eyes, for just a fraction of a second, let the thoughts eat me up, consume me as I sped down. "Ahh, you feel so good. SO GOOD around me, Madara." I shivered, jolts of happiness ploughing through my spine as my skis ploughed through the snow. "You want more? You want me to give you more?" More speed, more speed, more more more more, downhill, faster on my skis, oh Hashirama, faster, FASTER inside me!! Madara is a 19-year-old English literature students home for winter holidays at the hotel his adoptive parents run and live in together with his little brother, Izuna. Madara can't think about anything but skiing and his parents' detest for it. Until a 31-year-old, anonymous author comes to stay at their hotel... Cover drawn by me.