"Nagisa-sensei, why did you decide to be a teacher?" Kirasaya asked. "It was in middle school," Nagisa said fondly, "I had an amazing teacher, and he inspired me to become one myself. He helped me realize that I wanted to mould young minds." "Was he really that great a teacher?" Kirasaya was skeptical, but Nagisa just smiled at his student. "What was his name?" "We called him Koro-Sensei," Nagisa told her, "and he was the greatest teacher I've ever had." ********** Arc 1: Undergoing Revision Arc 2: Complete (rough draft) Arc 3: Complete (rough draft) Arc 4: Complete (rough draft) Sequel: In Progress ********** Taking place right after Assassination Classroom, as seen largely through the eyes of his students. (In 3rd person of course, don't worry) Contains Karmagisa. [This is a mlm ship, if you have a problem with that... why? Is there, like, a specific reason, or are you just an a--hole? Don't read my book.] Contains swearing, canon-typical violence, and mentions of drugs/alcohol. Assassination Classroom and its characters are not mine. And I absolutely love this cover art, but it is also not mine. ********** ||•Complete•|| Started.............23/1/17 Completed.......25/7/20

After the Sullys flew from their home and join the Metkeyina Clan, the young Sully children seem to find people they connect with to make things easier. [COVER ART BELONGS TO ITS RESPECTIVE ARTIST! ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO JAMES CAMERON]

"This is a serious conversation." Neteyam stated, his intense big eyes still looking straight at Ao'nung's soul. "You look at me." He said and it wasn't a request. The metkayina gulped, his heart threatening to beat right out of his chest as he felt Neteyam's thumb rubbing the edge of his jaw. "Go on, what do you want to say?" "What I am saying is.." Ao'nung hesitated again. He felt as if Neteyam already knew what he was about to say and he felt naked under those eyes. As if Neteyam could see all his secrets without Ao'nung having to say a word. "What if I don't want you to choose someone else?" He asked and waited for Neteyam to get angry but the boy's expression remained serious. "And who would I choose then?" Neteyam asked, his voice still as soft as ever, as if afraid to spook Ao'nung. The metkayina swallowed with difficulty as his throat constricted with the heaviness of his emotions and nervousness. He had to be courageous, he had to be brave. So Ao'nung thought 'fuck it' and said exactly what he meant. "Me."

this is my second story about these two 💓 I love this ship so much btw MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! "I hate aonung, he's such a brat" aonung was a jerk, always picking on neteyam and his siblings. but why was he such a jerk

Fanfiction about the Avatar Movie franchise of James Cameron. What if Neteyam lived and was secretly crushing on Ao'nung NeteyamxAonung fanfiction. ********************************** I am sorry if my grammer isn't perfect, I am not fluent in english.

My first fan fic story about Neteyam and Ao'nung, love at first sight. Smutty and cute towards the end All characters are aged up Ao'nung-18 Neteyam-18 Roxto-18 Kiri-17 Lo'ak-17 Tsireya-17 Tuk-11 Hope you enjoy

➤ "If you asked me to kiss you, I would." One grew up among the trees, the other surrounded by the ocean. It wasn't their similarities that the two found so interesting in each other, but rather their numerous differences, which turned out to be the beginning of an unforgettable new chapter in their lives; the start of two teenage na'vi blossoming into something they had never expected. - (Aonung x Neteyam) -Avatar The Way Of Water- [original Cover art made by seykkii] * #1 in "avatarthewayofwater" * * #1 in "neteyamxaonung" * * #1 in "mlm" *

A couple of tiny glowing fish came over to him, inspecting him. Neteyam watched them, unmoving. His stillness encouraged the little creatures to inch closer, one coming to rest against his nose. Neteyam realized they were the seeds of Eywa - only here, they did not float. Neteyam smiled softly, extending one of his arms, palm facing up. One of the seeds swam into his hand, resting comfortably. Ao'nung slowly sank down to his knees as well, brows furrowed in an unpleasant glare before bubbles escaped his lips in surprise at the sight in front of him. Neteyam glanced his way for a mere second before turning back to Eywa's little creations, watching as they circled his waist before finally swimming away.

For 15 years, Han Jisung's life was anything but what you might consider normal. From killing people and spilling blood, to developing a psychotic split-personality, he endured it all. That was, until he was rescused from the grasp of the Gangnam Mafia; freedom for the first time in his 18 years of life. Now, after about a year later of trying his best to assimilate to normal society in an unfamiliar world, Jisung was finally ready to get out into his new young adult life and try living his life normally. But how normal could it be when Jisung ends up finding himself unintentionally involved with the Seoul Mafia and finding someone as equally as crazy as he is? or; two psychos fall in love. WARNING: This story contains a lot of triggers: Smut Mentions/scenes s*xual assault Toxic relationships Narcissism Blood and gore Violence Death Mental, emotional, physical abuse Mentions of trauma and mental health issues Blood play TRANSLATIONS OF RED; Italian - by @My_Hoseokie Turkish - by @skzzoskz Spanish - by @__evangelin__ #1 in MAFIAAU 2/27/24 #1 in YANDEREAU 2/27/24

Kaveh and Alhaithiam are always at each others throats. Everyone watches as the two bicker like an old married couple. But under all that fighting they have a secret soft spot for each other. Will the two finally confess to not hating each other? Or will they stay just roommates? ≪slow burn≫ Warnings!! Adult themes- (drinking/sexual content/strong language/etc.) None of the art used is mine! Neither are the characters! All credits of the art and characters should go to the original creators not me! This is my first story sorry if it isn't the best. And with that I hope you enjoy!