Muramoto Chiharu is a professional assassin that specializes in all types of guns. Her target is a yellow tentacled monster named Koro-sensei, but someone just keeps distracting her from her goal. Akabane Karma. "What does he want? Why is he so persistent? Why can't I kill him?" *HONORS* 2nd Place In Anime Watty Awards 2015 18 January 2016: Ranked 359th in Romance 21 January 2016: Ranked 723th in Romance All characters except OCs belong to Assassination Classroom, an anime which inspired this storyline. ChxinedAlice does not claim any songs, pictures, videos or any media as her own. To those who have not watched Assassination Classroom, it is advised that you watch it before reading this if you do not want spoilers

You are (L/N) (Y/N). You are Koro-Sensei's daughter. You were told to join school with your dad. Once you joined. You grew feelings for not just one but TWO students. Will it work out? Will your relationship with them stay a secret? -------------------- FIND OUT BY READING THE STORY! I'm sorry, I can't make descriptions lol

This is the first ever book i've ever created so forgive me for my mistakes and grammatical errors. I only saw few of Itona x readers so I decided to create one. :) This are a bunch of one-shot/two-shots, That I wish will satisfy you. I don't own Assassination Classroom or any of the characters

My name is (y/n) (l/n), I'm a student in class E of kunugigaoka junior high school. My homeroom teacher is a giant yellow octopus with mach 20 speed. One day, a transfer student came to our class, and i fell in love with him. ~•••~ I don't own assassination classroom, any of the characters, and you.

Hey guys... This is a story about Chiba's experience with bullying. My first Wattpad story... I know some of you out there are getting sick of all of the ChibaxHayami fanfics, so I'll try to keep the romance to a reasonable amount and focus more on just Chiba! Please tell me your feedback. I really don't care if it's good or bad. Take Care, and Enjoy, -Inojin Ryunosuke :)

an Ansatsu Kyoushitsu fanfic. i don't own you and Isogai~

Assassination classroom.. Probably my second fav anime. And Karma Akabane is my favorite so I thought I should do a lemon or something. If you haven't seen the anime. Go watch it. Before u read. Cuz u won't understand anything. There's a dub if u like dubs and there's the sub of course. So go watch it or read on! I don't own any of the characters(duh)

'Perfect. The only word I can use to describe my life. Perfect.' (Y/N) (L/N), girlfriend of Karma Akabane, Class 3-E student. Life couldn't possibly get any better. But... It could get worse. A/N I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. I DON'T OWN YOU. I ONLY OWN THE STORY.

(Y/N) gets transferred into the E-Class due to her drop of grades. She hardly ever talks to people in the E-Class, she prefers being alone One faithful day When Akabane Karma finds that she is in danger, He decides to save her and protect her for as long as she can. Will they eventually fall in love with eachother? Find out in @xxanimeshipezxx's new Karma x Reader fanfiction. The shy girl and the sadist. Disclaimer: I do not own Ansatsu kyoushitsu nor do I own the characters. I give full Credit to the owners of Assassinationg: classroom. Cringe warning: Don't read if you hate cringing. My 13 year old self gave no f*cks and just put words onto a keyboard. Includes: a shit ton of stuttering, use of romanized Japanese words in english sentences.

Plastic knives, soft bullets, a teacher accessorizing with a dark toga and shimmering tentacles and a sickening grin partnered with the slant of his eyes. Karma Akabane, topped with the red of blood, of beautifully fermented wine, of roses in bloom. Whom, despite his record bleeding an equally stunning red of discrepancies and misdemeanors, is the first of plenty to see the satisfying daybreak of progress. (F/N) (L/N), a student new to the realm of the failing in the End Class, a pretty thing, a concoction of all the pleasantries that deserved not a rotting desk in Class 3-E. Though she still sat at the grubby desk, took her notes, listened tentatively; she shot her bullets, threw her knives when she believed the steel wall of Koro-sensei's guard had faltered for even a fragile moment. Unmistakably, the two of them are notches far superior than their other classmates, and the others are far too focused sharpening their own instruments to bother to challenge the two. The platonic intimacy of the pair's friendship, of their shared laughs over sultry lunchtimes is quite a shy bud, prodded once or twice a week to blossom into its full beauty. When the bud of their friendship finally opens its petals to the expecting sunlight of the world, the plant threatens to blossom into something more than just friendship.