Just a simple party with friends can trigger something deep inside of you but this may attract certain attention.

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.

"The sky is so tragically beautiful. A graveyard of stars." When a pro-hero passes out across the street from her bar in the middle of a spring storm, (Y/N) feels required to help thanks to her previous employment of hero work. With only her trusty cat at her side to help her fight back in case things go awry, she paces her apartment anxiously. What will happen when the man with vermillion wings wakes up? [ 1 Million Reads 9/9/2020 ] [ 2 Million Reads 6/15/2021 ] [ Republished 10/24/21 ] Highest Rankings: #1 in keigotakamixreader #1 in proherohawks #1 in bnhahawks #2 in hawksxreader #2 in keigotakamixreader

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"

The sequel to my other Sasuke x reader which takes place in Naruto. This series will take place in Shippuden!

My name is (Y/n). I was adopted by the nicest people ever. Uzumaki Kushina, and Namikaze Minato.. I apologize now for spelling and grammar errors. ~Disclaimer~ Naruto and the characters in Naruto does not belong to me! Pictures and videos in this story belong to their rightful owners! [Completed] -Sequel story is under editing

Everything was normal, until you met him. [Name] [last name], an innocent young girl who has been raised in a quite and distant little small village, who has been raised by a kind old lady, who had thought all she knows about medical care and knowledge, never thought one day she'd become a wanted ninja, and to add more to it, to figure out who she really is... She met Itachi, who was looking for a cure for an illness he was suffering from, and that's when she first caught his attention... Things started speeding up, and she started learning more about the ninja world, and of course, knowing more about who Itachi truely is, nevertheless, that couldn't change the way she looks at him... Would she succeed to pull him back into light and bring him to the right path? Or...would he manage to drag her with him to his world? A world of pain and sorrow, darkness and blood?

As an exchange art student in Paris, you expected things to be different from what you were used to. What you didn't expect was a flirty cat boy to be your source of inspiration, as well as of constant embarrassment.

[SLOW UPDATES NOW] You are a dancer who performs onstage and at bars for a living. You meet Alastor one night at a bar and become very close. One day you become a target for a gang. You got sexual harassed and almost raped. Months later, was the night of Mardi Gras. That was the night you were attacked again and later killed. What happens after death though?