You can't reach a desire until you face a fear. You can't face the fear until you overcome the flaw. Book Two of Her Melody<3

Dawn lives the simple, eventful, and sleepless life of a doctor. She always thought that the only form of attention she would ever get is from her many patients -definitely not that of Quackity and his many viewers'. Twenty million subscribers, eight years, and one sleep-deprivation induced courage later, she signs herself up for Love or Host to meet the guy she admired from afar, for so long. Being the honest, medically-inclined shut-in she is, involving herself in a famous streamer's life was a huge 180 from the one she used to know. I guess that's what you get for sending him a Friendship Application, right? Sneak Peek: "Stop," he said in a low tone. It was unfamiliar and almost scary. He wasn't looking at the screen anymore, he was looking down and if my line of work didn't require intricate observation, I would have missed how he trembled in anger subtly. An eerie silence engulfed the whole call, "Quack-" Austin tried to intervene. "You keep talking like you actually know me," he said so fast but so clearly. "Who do you think you are? You think watching a few fucking videos gives you the right to tell me that, like you know who I am?" "I-I'm not. It's just an observa- I work with people everyday, you pick up on how to read nonverbal cues and a little bit of character even when they're lyin-" "Well, I'm sorry, doctor, but I'm not one your patients," he said in a way that was somehow demeaning, like he was mocking the way I go about because of how much my profession has fully integrated into my personality. "What the fuck is wrong with you? That's it, you're out. No more chances and no more fucking saves from Minx. Disconnect to the call before I kick you out myself." Highest Achieved Ranking: #1/23.4K alex #2/2.84K alexis #1/1.31K quackityhq #1/21 quackityalex #1/123 content creator #2/17.6K quackity #8/74.6K youtube

You were an aspiring ballerina, always held back by the echoes left in your home. Working hard to find a place on the stage with a single spotlight. He wanted nothing more than to express himself, but at the risk of losing all he worked for. His own dreams facing a roadblock he never expected or wanted. So as you come to find out the secret he's been keeping one fall day after school, the fear of getting kicked out of UA now present on both your minds... Bakugou and you must learn to rely on one another... or have both of your dreams crushed before they even began. (A quirkless dance/music AU with Bakugou Katsuki and reader -- Bakugou Art by Kinnme -- All Chapter Titles are from The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows -- Updates Every Thursday & Sunday)

Since ancient times, on January 13th of every year, a young human is the Chosen One - descending down sheer endless stairs into the cave where the demons live. The Seven Sins. This year, you have been chosen, and you leave behind your family and all of human kind to once more protect the world from the wrath of the evil beneath. Noone has ever been back from the darkness, and knowledge is limited. Thus, I'm sure you will be surprised by what you find.

"The idea of being free was a foreign concept. Being free meant having choices, having opportunities. Being a hybrid meant never being free." Just as you escaped the Little Fox, a bidding house, you find yourself at war with your thoughts, not wanting to go to another shelter. You didn't expect yourself to find a home anywhere, especially not with the men who found you, and their pack.

Bakugou needs some new gear. Lucky for him, a new engineer has made her way to UA-- but God, does she push his buttons. This is a SLOW BURN Bakugou x Female Reader fanfic. There is SMUT, so if that isn't your thing, don't read. Characters are 18+ and in their final year at UA. Art for this series is on my Instagram and Tumblr (@pollypenname). WARNINGS: -Sexually explicit content -Swearing -Violence

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"

Y/N loves BTS. She found there music during a very difficult time in her life, and it helped her to realize the truth: none of it had ever been her fault or ever would be. Now she can focus on what really matters. She can find her soulmate. The first words you hear from your soulmate are inscribed on your wrist, and the style it is written in hints at the kind of relationship you will have. Y/N checks her wrist every day, but so far she hasn't met her one and only. What will happen when she comes home from a fanmeet and the words spoken to her by Kim Taehyung are on her wrist in cute, flowery writing? Kim Taehyung has hoped for a long time that he will find his soulmate, but what will he do when he gets to their hotel room after a fanmeet and he doesn't remember the girl who spoke the words he discovers on his wrist?

"Bokuto why are both of you sitting in the freezer?" "It's hot." "So... you thought sitting in the freezer would be a good idea?" "Yeah" "Smart. Move over"