𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝.🦇 -‼️𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌; #1 agoraphobic

"i am used to destroying myself so other people can't." - Weston understood why he thought this was a bad idea. She was a mom, for fucks sake. But kissing him was addictive. Each time his tongue touched hers, it felt as if the ground beneath them shook, like they were a cataclysmic event that shouldn't be and Weston had always been self-destructive. -corpse husband- highest rank #1 corpse #1 youtubers

IN WHICH he accidentally texts the wrong number.... "i'm 22, like that taylor swift song." "gross." - started: october 25th, 2021 finished: march 19th, 2022 as a warning, the formatting is messed up in some places bc of the wattpad mobile interface. so sorry - hope you enjoy regardless. also note i was like 13-14 when i wrote this so some parts are unrealistic and not good LOL. also written in 2022 so it has a lot of old references. pls ignore. v old atp ib area codes <3 cover by me!! social media and real life corpsex!femoc short story copyright laine_writes 2022

[ongoing] ❝ 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 . ❞ 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩. . . Y/n L/n loves music, every single thing about it. the organized beats, the instruments playing all together in harmony, the soothing voices of the singers and the passion they put in their sounds. She gave ouran the last piece of its puzzle and it made her loved by the everyone including the school's handsomest boys, why not join them in their crazy adventures? ⚠️DISCLAIMER!⚠️: -I don't own ouran high school host club or it's character, only y/n's family and the plot!! -I edited this story A LOT so If you read the old version I'm sorry, but I fixed it :D

𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞, 𝐈 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐏𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐨𝐧 '𝐞𝐦, 𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐥 𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝟕𝐭𝐡-𝐎𝐜𝐭 𝟐𝟗𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 ©𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲

A young girl of 17 years has spent her adolescence being passed around to different packs, isolated from her pack members, she has grown up alone, abused and experimented on. After 15 years she was finally called by the Werewolf Council to train at the elusive and hidden Citadel. There she was forced to study and train, a tool that the council could mold. But what if she was meant for something else? For someones else? She didn't know but soon her life would completely change thanks to her mates.

In which the loving single mother of Izuku Midoriya catches the eyes of many pro heroes and teachers. [BNHA PRO HEROES X READER!] (cover art not mine)

My father only ever cherished one out of the five of his children. I would never call that love though. No. my brother Shoto is his tool, and the rest of us are discarded. He killed the eldest. And then, he drove the third and fourth away. I should start from the beginning...

Enji Todoroki strived to be number one. As did many other ambitious individuals, he found himself a wife with a quirk he thought would be suitable to mold strong children that would also achieve greatness. She was quiet and meek, perfect wife material. She wouldn't question or challenge him. After a year of marriage, Rei gave birth to twins. A boy with a head of crimson hair and a girl with a head of white hair. Toya and Tira. Toya their first-born son was strong and healthy, Tira seemed underweight and a little weak. She had to stay in the hospital a few days longer. Enji worried the white-haired infant was defective in some way but his reservations dissipated once they brought her home from the hospital. A year later Rei gave birth to a second daughter, Fuyumi. A few years later, another son, Natsuo. Enji wanted several children in case his and Rei's quirks didn't blend how he had anticipated. Early on Toya showed promise with a strong fire quirk and Tira showed promise with a strong ice quirk. Neither Fuyumi or Natsuo seemed promising so he barely paid them any mind. Instead, Enji spent his time pushing Toya and Tira to their limits trying to make them stronger. Warning: Twincest