(𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘸𝘢 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) warning: cringe ahead fr

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

18+ Aizawa x (female) Reader: Your quirk, being able to shape-shift into a small feline, came in hand with many important missions. Though this mission you were paired up with, not only a cat lover, but your secret fan; Shota Aizawa. The sexual tension between the two of you is unbearable. How are either of you going to carry out this mission properly. SHORT STORY

y/n lives on her own trying to make her way in life carrying a unbearable weight with her. her quick was now useless. Her past made her suffer pain no one could describe. then he comes and sweeps her off her feet ,taking her under his wing and getting her out of her bubble. Maybe even teaching her a few things. But will they loose everything? Maybe each other? TRIGGER WARNING : VERY graphic content, talk of disturbing events. Readers discretion advised!!Will be fluff/ lime I wrote this years ago and im slowly fixing spelling mistakes

[Young!Aizawa x Reader] (Y/N) starts her first year at U.A. High School and quickly finds out that maybe her middle school friends aren't such great friends. Fortunately she's taken in by three of her classmates who are struggling with all the normal and not so normal high school stuff. -triggers: violence, sex, bullying, heavy bullying, alcohol abuse, character death, drugs, terrible friends, etc -female reader, written as a 1st-person narrator -lots of sadzawa -Shirakumo is shamelessly himself -cats, coffee and petty crime/minor delinquency -a good amount of fluff -grunge 90s music and aesthetics! -(Y/N)'s quirk is Illusion -we are all eternally in detention Updates: every Tuesday :)

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ when y/n l/n cherishes only 2 things: her siblings and her headphones ¡! ❞ 𓆩♡𓆪 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖕𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘 𖨆♡𖨆 𝖋𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗𓆩♡𓆪

➽ ~ A day when you give a customer a chance at Twenty Days to make you fall in love with him ~ ➽ "Y/N customers!!" You hurry from the back and towards the registers. "I'm coming! I was struggling with the stupid apron again!" Hitoka giggles, "I think you need apron tying lessons." "Probably," you reply. As you reach the register Hitoka says, " Thank you so much. I need to go help Kiyoko with getting the final supplies." Before you can say anything else, she runs off to the back. You stand at the register and start taking orders one by one, Shoyo and Tobio making the food and drinks. As closing time draws closer, you take the final orders of the day. Hitoka goes ahead and turns the sign on the front door so no more people will enter. The last order you take is a man with bright red hair and eyes. You notice him looking at you more than the menu above you so you ask again, "Sir, may I take your order?" Mature: Swearing, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 1/7/21 Final Part Published: 2/11/21

I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

➽ ~ Starting college, a one night stand at a bar and a new babysitting job creates you new oppurtunities for love ~ ➽ "Beeps of the heart monitor can be heard as Shota finally opens his eyes. He sighs in annoyance as he realizes he's still alive, his head pounding. He sits his body up and pulls the IV out of his arm, not caring for it. As he finally takes in his surroundings, Shota realizes he's in a damned hospital. The beeps from the heart monitor go off and a nurse rushes in to see what's going on. "What's going on here. Sir, you need the IV in," the nurse says as she hurries to put the IV back into his arm. Shota waves the nurse off and turns to the side, his feet now on the floor. "I don't need it. I am perfectly fine." " Mature: Swearing, Suicide, Sexual topics, smut, etc. First Part Published: 12/16/20 Final Part Published: 1/14/21

Sometimes, love can pertain to sacrificing others for the ones you cherish deeply." You explained. "But I cherish you whole-heartedly!" his muffled voice of hurt pricked your arms as he kept rubbing those pale cheeks of his while burying it more, starved by the love of his parents. "But sometimes, the one you cherished the most is what you must sacrifice-another form of love masked behind the brutal reality of life." You spoke as you gently raised his chin to meet your serious gaze. Y/N, the wife of Fushiguro Toji, and the mother of Fushiguro Megumi, finally unraveled her side of the story as she told an in-depth perspective of how and what really happened when a man of a large frame and a scar on his mouth was sent to kill her but ended as her son's father and her husband before reaching the arc of Gojo's past. Status: Completed! Word Count: 15k.