I wish I could say I love you to you the way others can say. __________________________ It's a Haikyuu Fanfiction It includes genderswap. Some of the characters will have a change in gender. Ships are Kageyama and Hinata Daichi and Suga Asahi and Noya Tsukishima and Yamaguchi Iwaizumi and Oikawa Kindaichi and Kunimi Mattsum and Makki Akaashi and Bokuto Kuroo and Kenma Lev and Yaku Tendou and Ushijima Shirabu and Semi Sakusa and Atsumu Suna and Osamu Ojiro and Kita ___________________ Ideas are always welcomed I will try my best to make it good. ___________________ Haikyuu characters does not belong to me. It's a Fanfiction. ___________________ Edited!!

Just random shit of tododeku and katsudeku. Including: Memes Fanarts Smut fanarts I don't know what else to add, it's just random...so enjoy~ Aug 29, 2017 - Dec 3, 2017

Princey and Anxiety have always been at odds; when you're a polar opposite to someone, how could you not be? However, Princey begins to notice certain aspects of Anxiety he never picked up on before. These aspects lead him to discover a new side of the negative trait that he never knew existed. What does this revelation mean for the two traits? Will it change their dynamic? How could it? They are Princey and Anxiety. Positive and Negative. Optimist and Pessimist. Fanciful and Angsty. **Characters belong to Thomas Sanders, no copyright intended. Story is simply for entertainment purposes**

Anxiety's only goal was to protect someone and everyone in the Mindpalace from what has been haunting him for years. But lately, it all got a little too much and all the walls he built in order to keep his secret and protect everyone are falling down. Will anyone notice that what they thought was a rock is crumpling down like an house of cards?

Soulmate week: A special week when you get a tattoo on your wrist, unique only to you and your soulmate. Everyone in the Mind Palace knows about Soulmate week. Well, everyone except for Virgil. Even Decite somehow knew. But the anxious trait doesn't know what to do when he wakes up one morning to discover a strange tattoo on his wrist. One that matches perfectly with a rather flamboyant, princely trait...

WARNING! Please be advised that this is not a bedtime story about sparkly fairies and pink unicorns. This book may contain graphic descriptions of poisoned apples and witches' ovens. It is not appropriate for supernatural beings under the age of 377 (excluding vampires and werewolves). DISCLAIMER: Wicked Witches Inc. and Evil Stepmother Enterprises are not responsible for any maiming, mass murder or permanent insanity resulting from the reading of this book.