♞ "I like food, so what?" ♞

(MaleOCxhost) Haruhi had stumbled upon music room 3, broke a vase, and was now being forced to pay the price. Forced to join the Ouran Host Club, Haruhi meets all the members such as Tokugawa Kei, otherwise known as the "Disciplined Type." Highest Rank: #2 YaoiFanfic Disclaimer: Contains Yaoi, None of the photos are mine and none of the characters belong to me besides my own original characters.

Have you ever wished to be stronger have you ever wished to feel taller or to be smarter? This is the one thing this boy doesn't want. He wants to feel human again, he wants to share his pain his smile his laugh but he doesn't remember how or who to do it with? Will the host club help or not will they fall in love with this stranger person or will they leave him to suffer amongst himself along and cold but stronger than anyone could image even him. I don't own the Ouran characters just Kaito and I also don't own the photos but still give my story respect thanks

Itsuki is a puppy hybrid with a tough past. His owners, the twins, care about him dearly. ~ Already established relationship. No incest, a/b/o dynamics, heats

Alpha's depicted as- dominate, and strict. Omega's, supposed to be the complete opposite- soft, and caring. Ouran High was the place to go if you were a wolf. Especially a rich one. When Takashi Morinozuka has to find an Omega, only one stuck in his mind. One very special omega. A transfer student from America caught the eye of the forever silent giant of the Host club. Aaron Adler Aaron by no means was special, but he was one of the very few male omega's living, most die at birth. Though that also meant he was in danger most of the time, considering the risks of having an omega male in a household. Alpha males treasured omega males like a child with candy since they were so rare, normally omega males wouldn't have a forever mate since alpha's used them as a 'hook-up' for a night. Aaron refused to even have an alpha lay their hands on him.

"𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶." - hikaru hitachiin · 。ﾟ❁ུ۪: *.☽ ˚ ⋆ ･｡ ▎ 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 ▎ Falling in love sounded too complicated to Ryuu Murakami, who was a short, accident prone boy who couldn't shake his pending sexuality. But then there were a couple of twins that managed to scare him out of it. [ All fictional characters belong to Ouran High School Host Club in exception to Ryuu Murakami and his mother. ] 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 02/03/2021 | 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: --

/HIATUS/ (Warning:This Is Boy X Boy. Turn Back If You Don't Like That Type Of Stuff.) "What would you do if I taught you how to ice skate?" "I would give you a rose and tell you to sweep me off my feet." ~-~-~ A teen German Figure Skater moves to Japan to try to ease his stressful life. While continuing his skating career of course. He transfers to Ouran Elite Private Academy in hopes of a better education, and maybe a few friends. But what happens when he bumps into a teen who just so happens to be the Chairman's son? What happens if he meets a group of hosts who want him in their family? What will happen to his skating career? ~°I do not own OHSHC, I only own the OCs and you know, all that beautiful jazz.°~

Hold on tight this shits gonna get deep

Natsuki Shirohana has a tough life, so tough that we can't even comprehend what he has been through. He was held at a place called 'the school,' a most dreaded place for him and many others who have escaped from there. Just like him. After escaping, he meets a college student that takes care of him until he disappears with a note saying 'go to Japan'. After that he hides out in a forest near a prestigious school, Ouran Academy. What will happen when he is seen by the well known Host Club? Highest ranking: 30 - Mori 2 - Maximum Ride DISCLAIMER: I do not own OHSHC or Maximum Ride. I only own my plot and my OCs. Any copying of my plot or character(s) without my permission is punishable by law. Plagiarism. Don't do it, people! If you do not know Maximum Ride, that's perfectly okay. I will explain the terminology (ex, Eraser, School, etc.) This is also a bxb story. Don't like, don't read. Simple as that. Enjoy, y'all~:3

Cover by siimplyisaac Words. Everyone takes them for granted, using them non-stop, screaming them, laughing them, blurting them. But what about when they're dying? Are they strong enough to scream out their last words? To laugh out their final sentence? To blurt out the last thing people will remember of them? Your dying words mean everything. It's what people remember you saying last and it shouldn't be something stupid which if you get used to saying stupid things, I believe you won't have any control of what you say when you die. So words are valuable, and I, James Hunter, won't waste them. Of course I'll speak when it's important but I don't think I'll speak for anything other than that. But I'm dying and I don't want to be, but the choice isn't mine to make. My body- my heart has made up its mind, I'm going to die, I just have to accepting it. And if I'm going to die, I want to be remembered, I want them to visible see my face, feel my touch and hear my voice from my final hours of living. I want my family to know everything I've been holding in and I want my friends to remember me as strong. So what I'm going to die? Everyone does at one point. I'll just die sooner than expected and medication won't do anything to stop it, only postpone it and I don't want it postponed, when I'm ready... I'm ready and I want my heart to be on the same page as I am.