She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"Baba why don't du like wain?" I look at Beatrice her tiny hand in mine as we stand on the porch. The sound of the thunder in the distance and the gentle rain drops remind me of the dark days. The way my father would beat me, all the times I would stare outside my window watching the rain drops slide down the window pane, hoping the rain will stop so I can run from that horrid place, the way I would promise I would be better for my boys, for my wife, for my mafia, for me. So I ignore it, I pretend that everytime it rains, I'm fine and it's just another day but the truth is. I never got better, not really. Sure I'm happy but not healed. "Why do you want to know honeybee?" I ask trying to ignore the throbbing pain in my chest. "Cause you wook sad, I won't want du to be sad." I pick her up putting her on my side as she holds out the palm of her hand. Gentle rain drops falling. "Cause my dearest honeybee. Rain is sad and gloomy. No one likes rain." She looks at me her eyebrows furrowed. "But wain is nice." Why does this young girl like rain so much? Most kids are sad and whiney when it rains. Complaining about how they can't play outside but she loves rain, loves to play in it, loves to talk about it. What is her deal? "Well why do you like rain?" She looks at me a bright smile on her lips. "I wike the wain. Cause when it wains you tan look for rainbows and it's even better when it's dark tause du can look for stars." I watch as the golden sun peaks out from behind the dark grey storm clouds, bright golden rays shinning on her face. Small giggles coming from her. "And da prettiest tings are found in da dark." ~~~ (AN:) This is based in a Mafia run soceity. The levels of government are: World Leaders. Mafia. Higher class jobs. (Such as Doctors, Lawyers, Police force, etc) Then everyone else, the commners. Just a little note so you aren't completly lost.

𝑒𝑟𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑙 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑗𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑛 𝗕𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟? 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟? 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑢𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟 𝐼'𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑟 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑢𝑛

What will happen if the ruthless trio of bonten adopts a little child

❝ I promise, I'll find you no matter what, pumpkin ❞ ❝ You found me, hubby❞ ─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ─── !!DISCLAIMER!! I do not own any Haikyuu characters, just my created OCs. All arts here are all credit to the owner. ─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ─── /editing/ -',✎ 15/4/2020 - 4/8/2020 -',✎ written by JUMINSSHII -',✎ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃

𝐀 𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐭. ↳ in which after years of living being single, one day he was suddenly announced that he was now a father. ©𝚝𝚊𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚘 𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙏𝙤𝙠𝙮𝙤 𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙆𝙚𝙣 𝙒𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙞.

"I heard someone participated in the babysitters club." "There is a club like that?" "You didn't know?"

You being Muzan's daughter WRONG GRAMMARS AND CRINGE AHEAD

This fanfic is the definition of "I can fix him". •Mikey X fem reader• Angst -Due to certain topics, this fanfic is recommended for 15 y/o readers or above. -All characters are 18+ (exceptions will be specified) -English is NOT my first language, I apologize for any grammar mistakes. -Manga spoilers. -This fanfic won't follow the plot of the manga but it will contain spoilers. -Characters belong to Ken Wakui. -Sensitive topics (such as suicide and depression). -Remember this is FICTION. Art credits to jeffx.art on Instagram‼️ Enjoy!!

"𝙃𝙚𝙝𝙚, 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙗𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙣!" ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ➥ 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩, 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶 𝘸𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘤 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ➸ 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥!𝘔𝘤