[NOT ABANDONDED - I'm just mentally ill and don't write consistently] Freminet follows Lyney and Lynette to Liyue, where the twins are going to perform for the Lantern Rite. But he ends up watching a Wushou dance done by none other than Gaming, and quickly finds himself aspiring to have Gaming's confidence. [tldr: freminet has an admiration crush on gaming but his crush likes him back] {A/N:} They so cute tho- But anyway! This is my main fic, and the one I work on the most. PLUS- THE LIONFISH NATION IS STARVING... So lemme cook! I'll do my best! Update: This fic is still the one I work on the most, but I've also started another fic called "A Flicker of Magic" following Kinich/Lyney for the just-as-starved Magicpixel nation. But of course, no pressure to read it! Enjoy whatever you pick!

The number two hero, Hawks, may seem like your typical hero. Fighting crime and helping the world. But underneath, he wants it to burn. He spies for the biggest group of villains, L.O.V. After a bit of working for L.O.V., he finds something. One of the villains is a total lovebird hidden under tough and angry skin, and this red-feathered lovebird strikes a nerve that reveals the hidden side of him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In this AU, Hawks is a little bit of a psychopath. He loves death and causing mayhem. He's Toga 2.0, but male and a little different. His feathers can sense stuff when they aren't connected to him. They can hear sounds through vibrations when popped off. Dabi gets very angry quickly and throws it out when he does. Enjoy my story. Thanks for reading. DISCLAIMER: NO ART IS MINE. ALL FOUND ON GOOGLE, AND I CAN'T FIND THE ORIGINAL ARTISTS.

Ma loyauté envers toi, mon amour, elle sera sans limite. Par-delà la mort, je tiendrai mes promesses. Et à travers tous les mondes, dans les innombrables univers que nous pourrions traverser, mon amour pour toi restera indéféctible. Je serai toujours près de toi. Guillaume de Sainte-Hermine à Étienne d'Herecques, Versailles, 1694 ***** Bienvenue dans la suite d'Envol: L'Ecole des Pages. J'ai fait en sorte que mon histoire soit compréhensible pour toute personne étrangère à l'univers d'Hunter x Hunter. Ce tome 2 est encore plus éloigné de la fanfiction que le premier, et j'espère que mon histoire va vous plaire. Néanmoins, pour tous les fans de KilluGon et de Yaoi, cette fiction en est remplie, il y a même quelques lemons! Le tome 3 "Parce que c'était lui" est disponible sur mon compte! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires et bonne lecture!

Dazai owned him in name, but Chuuya chose to stay. The collar still sat around his throat, the rules still echoed in the halls - but things had changed. What had once been survival was now something else. A quiet surrender, yes, but one born of trust, not fear. When their relationship finally began to settle into something real - something soft and strange and unspoken - the house changed with it. The wolves that once flinched at every shadow began to breathe easier. The servants who whispered behind closed doors now looked their way with something gentler in their eyes. Even the coldest corners of the estate felt a little less hollow. But peace built on cracked foundations never holds. Because the reason for the pain - the rot behind the walls - was still there. Still watching. Still ruling. And tearing out power that's rooted itself in centuries of blood is no easy thing. It never bleeds out quietly. It clings. It bites back. So even as comfort bloomed between them - even as Chuuya stayed and Dazai softened - the weight of what still lingered above them all began to shift. And soon, the cost of freedom would begin to show.

Dazai after trying to drown himself in a river gets sick, but luckily a certain chibi is there to help him get better. This encounter leads to their relationship deepening, but will they be able to survive new missions? And will Dazai be able to hide his past from the ADA? Update as of 8/23/2025: Sorry people who clicked for a nice light fluff fic, I really did mean to write one, but well lets say it did not work out that way. This fic does include moderate to severe angst, so if you do not want to read that I suggest looking for a different more wholesome fic ;-;.

For a wickedness of his mentor, Atsushi is forced to spend a month in the Port Mafia, in the care of the most dangerous and powerfull ability user, Nakahara Chuuya.

Just Mitsukou oneshots ⚠️THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE, ALL CREDITS TO AIDAIRO⚠️

One day kou gets invited to a concert with yashiro, he watches a pop idol duo. No.3 and no.7 they are very well known pop idols. At the meet and greet they start talking. Will they become friends or something closer? Idk man let's read and find out

The Hanahaki Disease is a disease Born from a one sided love or unrequited love, the Hanahaki Disease used to run in the Minamoto Family for Generations but it fortunately Died out through the years. Alive au- Kou Minamoto is now 15, he has loved his best friend Mitsuba Sousuke since he was 13. But he never had the guts to tell him. He didn't even know if he liked him back. One day kou started to feel like vomiting, he vomited... roses?! His throat hurts like crazy! What's gonna happen to kou? Will he die or will Mitsuba reciprocate his feelings, or will he get surgery?! Idk man let's find out. I did not make the hanahaki disease idea so credit to them, and credit to aidairo for the characters.

Just fluffy oneshots I made for myself bc I can't find any ------------------ I do not own the artwork nor characters. All credits to the creator of komi can't communicate