'Miwa Asahina took one look at the moody, angry female covered in scratches and mud and knew she had just found a new daughter. ' Misaki was not a kind person. She didn't pretend to be one, she didn't even try to be one. She just survived. Her life changes, drastically, and she's not sure it's for the better. What the fuck is wrong with her luck to end up in a house of brothers all lusting after their (underage!) step sister?!

Since the time she was a young girl, Éponine Rosier has learned the importance of marrying a respectable pureblood and not trusted to make the decision on her own, she finds herself arranged in a marriage with a boy she hardly knows. Throughout her childhood, she's had very limited interactions with the boy by the name of Regulus Black, despite being in the same year and the same House as him. Éponine is the type of person that enjoys the quiet company of herself, filling her time with reading or horseback riding on her family's land and Regulus has been known to never go out of his way to be social. Fearful that the marriage will later on result in nothing but failure, the parents of the teens decide to force the interaction between the two. Éponine finds herself at Twelve Grimmauld Place the summer before she is to start her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, away from her family and home. Initially, their introduction is awkward, full of long bouts of silence and the avoidance of eye contact. They are nothing more than strangers. Yet, as time passes, words are exchanged, memories are created and shared. A love emerges between the two that was meant to be unbreakable. A love story meant for the books to be passed along for generations, however, it takes a tragic turn as the young lives are forced to face the darkness that wants to consume them whole. Cover @ -voidlegends

These are a supplement to the Marionette Omnibus I've been writing on here. While some chapters are light and plot-free, this book is not for readers who aren't up to date with the current chapter of Marionette. Do not read this until you are at least caught up to Cosmos Chapter 20 at minimum (Book 3 of the Omnibus). Most of the parts titled "Supplement Chapter" contains major spoilers to the main book. Read at your own discretion. Be mature and don't transfer Spoiler content from this book onto the main Omnibus. You will ruin the story for others. Each Omake Length: Between 1,000 to 2,000 words All Ansatsu Kyoushitsu characters and plot is copywrited to Yusei Matsui, Characters foreign to Ansatsu Kyoushitsu are created by myself. Cover (Without Penguin) is actually my own illustration. Genre: Humor, random, comedy, supplement content, Omake

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

Evangeline Rose Smith is a rude, stubborn, and tomboyish girl that Ciel Phantomhive and Sebastian Michaelis have agreed to take in and turn into a lady. However, as soon as 'Vangie' is welcomed into the Phantomhive manor, pranks, insults, and trouble ensue. Evangeline has no intention of changing herself to fit expectations, and Ciel has no intention of loosing to a four foot nine shrimp (even though he's really not much taller.) But as Ciel Phantomhive and his famed butler get closer to winning, strange murders and occurances surrounding Miss Evangeline herself start to make them question her antics; Who exactly is this Evangeline anyways? Why are certain people so interested in her? And really... Why all the insolence?! (Second place winner in 2013 Kuroshitsuji watty awards in the Ciel category! Thanks guys!) EDIT: Hi, Matti here. Just a little heads up, this story is super old and contains a lot of views I had when I was a LOT younger. Please understand that my views and opinions have changed quite a bit since I first started writing, as well as my abilities as an author. With that in mind, read on if you dare.

"Death is inevitable. Death is unpredictable. Death is merciless." Daisy Crale considers herself the most sane and sensible amongst the frivolity and unnecessary pampering that is English nobility. She also happens to be considered the oddest of them all. Facing the rigid structure of society, she simply seeks to be different - which translates to her simply being loony. Never taking the accusations to heart, Daisy's faith is tested when her world turns upside down and inside out. Is her oddity just that and nothing more? Perphaps she would lose something more than her dignity: her sanity. Could there be a fate worse than this? Yes. In turn, she may just lose her life. 3/1/17: Story O N H O L D. ♤ • ♡ • ◇ • ♧ • D I S C L A I M E R • ♧ • ◇ • ♡ • ♤ I do NOT own Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler. All rights go to the original creators. I only own my OC'S and plot line. I do NOT own any videos or pictures that may be uploaded with each chapter. This content is used for entertainment purposes only.

"I will wait, dear. A Patient of Eternity, my crush. A universal still, no rust." ... Charlotte has always had a rather morbid obsession with death. After losing her father at a tender age, and her mother some years later, Charlotte is left all alone in the world with no one to depend on. That is, until she meets the Undertaker, the man who deals with death as though it is the most beautiful part of life. Under his tuition, she begins to learn the secrets of his dark trade -- and in turn, also begins to question whether or not the man she is slowly falling in love with is entirely human... (cover by @violinfreakk ) NOTE: This story was first published on the sixth of August 2013 -- meaning that any information which has been fabricated may conflict with subsequent chapters of manga. Please remember this!

"And there's no room In This Hell, but there's no room in the next." ... Grace Harcourt is a bachelorette, and a very esteemed one at that; the only issue is, she seems to have trouble with doing what she is told, and also, holding her tongue. The black sheep of the family? Maybe. However, when she becomes acquainted with Gregory Violet, a bachelor in his own right and a master artist, she begins to entrust herself to him -- this man, so different, so cold, yet so capable of something else, something more. But is this the happy ending that Grace is looking for? Or is there something else lurking in the shadows that threatens to ruin everything? (cover by @violinfreakk) NOTE: This story was first published on the ninth of April 2015 -- meaning that any information that has been fabricated may conflict with subsequent chapters of the manga. Please remember this!

"Hold me close, don't let go, watch me burn...In this Hospital for Souls." "...the one thing that is absolutely awful about being a reaper is the eyesight problems that come with it, he has decided. Even now, in the sunlight (the accursed sunlight, almost burning through his excuse for a skin), holding the stupid list two inches from his damn face, he is still having difficulty reading the names. "Jarrod Fineman," he murmurs aloud, still squinting at the paper. "Aged twenty five. Died on the 12th of March, 1894; cause of death... butter knife to the heart." His nose wrinkles as he connects the dots; the butter knife with the butler, the butler with the demon, the demon with the earl. It was evident - a business deal gone wrong, which had resulted in Jarrod's rather ignorant move to attempt to shoot Ciel Phantomive. The demon had moved without hesitation; the reaper had watched as he tore the man's throat open, while at the same time skewering him in the chest. Phantomhive looked on, completely unfazed, as the crimson blood pooled on the floor of the magnificent palace that he liked to call a mansion. Afterwards, he cleared his throat, and said to the butler: 'Clean it up. I have other business to attend to." Sebastian Michaelis had bowed dutifully at the waist, his demeanor totally serious. "Yes, my Lord." He had watched as Michaelis so very carefully mopped the floor, almost as if he were in cheerful ignorance about the corpse in front of him. He could not have known about the reaper in the room with him already, with his own strict expression, his wicked scythe in the form of a heavy axe. Watching him, ever moment that had unfolded, whilst judging the dead man secretly. He had already sent him to Hell..."

"We must believe that it is the darkest before the dawn of a beautiful new world. We will see it when we believe it" - Saul Alinsky - Set AFTER the events of the anime - - Side story to my other DN fanfic: The Girl With No Name - [ Shinigami!Light AU - Rated T for language, violence, mild sexuality, and threat ] !! DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but my OCs and the plot. Death Note does not belong to me !!