"I knew I should have worn my plague mask." "Would you look at my family." The loud howling and baying of several werewolves brings both girls' attention to the right, where various boys tackle each other to the ground. "Talk about toxic pack mentality." She feels Enid sigh, smoothing the edge of her purple skirt. "I give my mom 30 seconds before her judge-y claws come out." The statement causes Wednesday to look at her girlfriend, her hand coming up protectively to lightly touch the small of her back. "You don't have to go over there. You could always spend the weekend with my family. After all..." her hand flattened, sliding to pull the blonde closer by her side, "... you are an Addams." The action causes Enid to blush and she looks away flustered, a large smile breaking out onto her face. Good. Perhaps she's feeling better. But the moment lasts only a short while because soon Enid shakes her head. "I'm fine. Let's just get this over with." And despite her better judgment, Wednesday merely nods before the two separate, both walking to their families. A little look of what Parents' Weekend would have been like if Wednesday and Enid were already dating. Uploaded on Ao3 as well (I did not steal this. I am chaoticorbit)

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**Rewrite in progress. I will not be changing this work, or unpublishing it. The rewrite will be separately published. See the "Conversations" tab of my profile for more information.** Taking a shortcut through a children's park to avoid U.A's security force with one of Japan's most wanted villains while carrying trash bags full of stolen museum artifacts wasn't exactly how Ochako suspected her Wednesday evening to go. Yet there she was, leaning against a tree in the forest beside Toga, black bags littered around them like a failed community service project. - - - - - An angsty slow burn, with a sprinkle of comedy. - - - - - **This story contains psychological trauma, death, and blood. There is a full trigger warning list in the chapter titled "Disclaimer." Viewer Discretion is advised.** #3 in Togachako - 10/17/23 #1 in Togachako - 12/3/23 #1 in Togaraka - 1/5/24 (wtf y'all?? Thank you so muchhh :,D ) I do NOT own My Hero Academia, or it's characters. The plot of this particular story, and any one off characters are created by me. (Kingston.)

Polytrix | Huntrix | KPOP DEMON HUNTERS Used to be named ^^^ This is a small silly NSFW story I made for fun, (Between Rumi x Mira x Zoey) I couldnt stop thinking them so I wanna share it with the people and feed them. if you really like it or have any ideas lmk!! I can probably write more OR another story

Genre: K-pop | Slow Burn | WLW | Idol Romance | Soft NSFW Chapters: 10 or more (complete) > Two idols. One stage. A secret that could ruin everything. Zoey is the fire - bold, reckless, always flirting with danger. Rumi is the storm - quiet, intense, and impossible to read. Onstage, their chemistry sets the world on fire. Offstage? It's a slow burn they both pretend not to feel. But when a late-night rehearsal turns into something more, and hidden bruises begin to show through designer stagewear, the line between performance and desire blurs. With the spotlight growing hotter, jealous hearts and unspoken truths threaten to unravel everything. In the world of K-pop, love isn't just risky-it's a scandal. Will they survive the stage... or each other?

After the battle with Gwi Ma, the stage lights have dimmed-but the scars remain. Rumi survived, the boys are back as humans, and the world is safe. But Rumi's demon marks won't fade, and neither does the shame. As HUNTRX fights to reclaim a new kind of normal, Rumi must decide what kind of person she wants to become-with the help of two girls who refuse to let her disappear. A story about healing, haunted hearts, and falling in love even when you're falling apart. (POLYTRIX) (ABUSIVE CELINE AU) If you don't like polytrix or anything else in this fanfic please move on and maybe find a different fanfic to read. I apologize.

A Polytrix story. This story has NSFW content I do not own any of the art

"Just Hunter. Not Demon." That's what Rumi told herself, over and over. Until someone ended up showing her just how wrong she was. ** -Oh I can't, stop you putting roots in my dream land.. My house of stone, your ivy grows -()And now I'm covered in you. (A mix between the main canon story and my own little take on if there was a fourth Hunter.. get ready for angst ride and really long chapters)