I was born an assassin. I liked being one, so I took on many jobs and killed people. My parents weren't happy, so they got another family to adopt me when I was 10. Living with that family was torture. When I was 13, I saw my parents training with each other and having fun. Not thinking twice, I killed them. For making me suffer on my own. I regretted it. From then on, I stopped being an assassin and kept my old self away and started a new life in Kunugigaoka Junior High, the most famous junior high school in Tokyo, and where my foster father, Asano Gakuho, was the principal. Things went well. Until I was dropped into Class 3-E on my last year in that school because of my poor grades. Ever since then, my foster father started treating me like trash. I hated his cold, harsh and horrible attitude towards me. Then, most of the moon was gone. The culprit became my teacher. And the 3-E students had the highest chance to kill him. That was when my bloodlust came back, together with my assassin self. I used to be Aoyama Suzuki. Now I am Asano Suzuki. I am in Class 3-E, also known as the End Class. And also the Assassination Classroom.

(request box is closed ; ansatsu kyoushitsu) ..... title says it all. published on: may 14, 2015 -excuseme™

Gehenna is the hell on earth you never hear about; Maker of cutthroat gods. It made him who he is, the Frankenstein's monster he never should have been. The man I rescued. It made me who I am, the demon I was always bound to become. The woman he now has to rescue. It's a well-worn phrase, but it was never meant to go this way. Sequel to Back to Barnes, which is vital to read first so you can understand this book. //If you like my work and feel that higher education costs too much, please consider sending me $1 through cash app so I can pay for school I love you $emllyjoyce//

Get him out of Gehenna. Get him to Shield. He's your prisoner. He's your responsibility. Don't form a soft spot for him. Don't become the hero here. Don't take his place. Don't let them take you. Don't fall in love with him. You're going to get yourself killed. He's not worth it. // Takes place directly after CA:TWS // //featured on the official Wattpad fanfiction account // //#21 in Winter Soldier// //Don't be mean to Maisie. That's not welcome here.// // If you like my work and feel that higher education costs too much, please consider sending me $1 through cash app I love you $emllyjoyce//

This is the new and improved version of our collaborative story: Chemistry of the Heart.  Set in an alternative universe, where two insane girls attend a unique boarding school. One competes for the attention of the infamous Uchiha Itachi, and the other learns a valuable lesson to when it comes to loving an artist. Parings: Itachi x Oc Deidara x Oc x Hidan Warnings: - Somewhat Mild Language - Mild Violence

Another Story of me being a FANGIRL! Jaden invited her friends from all 3 Yu-Gi-Oh!'s and Mai suggests seven minutes in heaven. Fun right? Well, no, not really.

(Y/n) (L/n) is a girl who likes arts and decided to visit the new gallery in town. Guertena's Art Gallery peak her interest because of its beautiful yet unique arts. (Y/n) stumbled upon a painting called 'The Fabricated World' and was sent to the other darker side of the gallery. She met Mary whom wanted the girl to stay as her sister and painting, which she was forced to agree. 2 years after the incident, Garry and Ib were also sucked into the world where they'll meet (Y/n) and Mary along the way out. Will they help (Y/n) escape after they knew what happened to her? Or will she stay behind for the sake of Mary's happiness? ☆ーーーーーーーーーーーーー☆ Hello its me Mizuiro, thank you so much for the reads and likes. ヽ| ; ∀ ; |ノ Unfortunately I was busy last year and cant update much. Im also going to edit all the previous chapter in the story and perhaps change some things a bit. From the invisible author, Mizuiro ☆ーーーーーーーーーーーーーー☆

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A series of one-shots to make you feel as if you're a part of the big six! How cool is that? (I do not own any of the characters, and requests would be GREATLY appreciated!) °-°

Fate doesn't make mistakes.