The story between Sherlock Holmes and William James Moriarty reincarnated in the modern era and met when they were 4 years old and began new adventures together while, growing up together, falling in love with one another and getting their memories back of the past. What kind of new future awaits them? ➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖ Credits to the rightful owner of the picture.

Atsushi Nakajima and Akutagawa Ryuunosuke have been at each other's throats for way too long. What if it was only because they hadn't yet realized their feelings towards each other? I do not own the characters or the art!! (Artist is @AkatYuz) Shin Soukuko fluff only ♡

some very ooc angsty/fluffly/steamy soukoku fic c': (somehow this 600 word oneshot turned into this sad excuse for a 10k word fanfic) WARNINGS/TRIGGERS: mentions of suicide, self-harm, strong language, drinking, smoking and sex (it's no smut though...)

Slight soukoku * Dazai watched and was accounting for all of the cargo coming off the ship. He wanted to make sure this time there was no unnecessary fuck ups. He was counting and checking off the cargo on the sheet one by one. It was going smoothly so far. So, he had thought until he heard the screams of some of his underlings. Dazai looked up and he saw a red glow, and a man flying through the air. Dazai's eyes widened at the sight. He was a beautiful man... he had bright curly ginger hair, striking ocean blue eyes, freckles were dusting his face, and he had a toned but also kind feminine build. He was stunning and mouth dropping. Him and the man-made eye contact and he watched as the man jumped down in front of him, and he saw the pathetic sight of his subordinates behind the man. "Oi Chibbiko, I don't too much appreciate you being on my territory. Hasn't anyone ever taught you better?" Chuuya kicked at him but Dazai ducked down and dodged it. "Who are you calling little? Don't underestimate me, I just took out the garbage, and you're next Mr. Boss of The Port Mafia."

"Even I couldn't stop him from leaving. What difference will it make?" "A big difference." "... What will you have us do?" "I expected you to be smarter, Chuuya. There's only one thing we need." "What is that?" "Live bait." STARTED: June 24, 2018 PUBLISHED: April 23, 2019 FINISHED: June 11, 2019

Lovino Vargas is an angel. Well, was an angel. After a fateful encounter in the woods with a group of poachers, Lovino's life was changed forever. The poachers stole his wings from him and would have killed him had it not been for a patrolling police officer by the name of Antonio. After saving the severely injured young man, Antonio decided to take him in as he healed. However, as Lovino begins the long mending process, something else might spring up between the two. Something neither one expected. Warning: there's a bit of very graphic violence in the first chapter, so please please please don't read if that will make you uncomfortable. I don't want to do that, it would make me sad.

In a world with no abilities , no one of them had thought things would turn out this way ... even Dazai ...

fuck midnight make the chat on purpose because she want tea and then all might the fucking idiot add nezu..

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Fyolai school AU Tratto dalla storia: "Mi piaci" Silenzio. Silenzio più totale. Gli unici rumori che Nikolai poteva sentire, erano le voci nella sua testa che impazzivano e confuse gli suggerivano di autodistruggersi. Dire che l'albino fosse rimasto di stucco era ben poco. Non riusciva più a pensare. Non è possibile, devo aver capito male, si disse a questo punto, dopo un minuto abbondante di altro silenzio. "Anche tu mi piaci Dos-kun..." Questo ritirò la mano, sbuffò e si risdraiò, coprendosi la faccia col cuscino. "No! Io non ti piaccio nel modo in cui tu piaci a me" Fyodor e Nikolai si conoscono ormai da una vita e insieme hanno affrontato tutto ciò che li ha portati a lasciare la Russia per trasferirsi in Giappone, a casa della madre del primo. Ma il passato li perseguita nei sogni e nei ricordi, impedendogli di capire a pieno i loro sentimenti e loro stessi. Come riusciranno i Fyolai a sconfiggere le loro paure e a capire i sentimenti reciproci? ⚠️In questa storia saranno presenti cambi di genere di alcuni personaggi e un paio di ship bizzarre create da me. I personaggi hanno su per giù tutti la stessa età⚠️