You hate them. They should just do the world a favor and go die. The only reason you're here is to protect your friend from them. Now you're stuck doing a project with one of them. Why does life hate you?!?

A call from the phone is too striking, but visting the same Cafè almost every day is alright? The Mafia is realy a weird organization. During daylight it was a nice place to meet with friends or have a small break from work. In the evening, nobody would dare to come close to the small Cafè. The reason? It can't be any closer to the Mafia then this. It was the closest house to the sea and also the closest to the port Mafia. The owner of this shop was a couple in their late 40's with their son. It never mattert to the family that thei had to close the shop when the sunlight was faiding, because then the Mafia took action. No, that was normal for them and they still managed to be very happy with it.

"My face feels hot, my cheeks are red.. Is it because of you?"

[COMPLETED] Okay I haven't seen any Mikorin x reader on here, so I just want to give a shot at this. Enjoy! （＾∇＾）

Death is something considered to be taboo to the living. Some try to avoid the subject all together. Others embrace it, obsess over it, even. But, no matter how one views death, it is inevitable. Death sucks. Especially if it's the death of a loved one. But, as the living often say, the dead shall live in a better place and live on in our memories. When asked to house sit the house your old baby sitters died in for a family you met at work, you didn't really know what to expect. It sounded like a great deal at first. But, when you discover this house is full of ghosts, you start to think this job is gonna be harder than you could ever imagine.

She was the wealthy daughter of an Italian dignitary who just wanted to choose for herself. He was a man from a broken home who just wanted to be seen. But what happens when their paths cross? And when one is cursed to dwell on for eternity while the other is cursed to death for eternity? *Author's Note* Hey, it's my first x reader. So be nice. Constructive criticism is welcome, but not unnecessary bashing. I understand I'm not perfect, thanks. Also, the first part of this story takes place in the early 1800's, while the latter part takes place in modern times (to find out why you should read it lol :p). Due to this, I have done extensive research to make the times as accurate as possible. With that having been said, the only inaccuracy that I can think of is the fact that the school of Juilliard (lol yup you heard that right ;p) wasn't founded until 1905. But for the sake of my timeline and laziness, we're gonna pretend it was around in 1810, okay? Okay thanks. The Beetlejuice in this fic is based on the one in the musical, not the movie or show. However, feel free to imagine him however you want. Thanks if you read this far. Um okay enjoy I guess. God I have no idea what I'm doing anymore lol someone plz shoot me hahahaaa 🙃

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(Y/N) was a friend of Yui's, until they split from each other. Yui left to an unknown place, while (Y/N) stayed at home, working the night shift. She supported herself, and only herself. ~ The story starts of slow, but picks up at around chapter 4-5. You won't regret it! I upload chapters every Sunday/Monday (Eastern Time). STILL IN PROGRESS!!!! EDITING MODE AS WELL!!!!!

After your mysterious murder during the Great Depression, you find yourself in hell, and suprise suprise it's really not half bad. You end up making friends with this kinky spider guy, lovers Charlie and Vaggie, and a handful of misfits. Not only that, but you meet this sickeningly charming demon by the name of Alastor, and there's something about him. He fascinates and intruiges you...maybe more. But you can't help but feel there's something wrong... He looks oh so familiar... ***PROUDLY BEGAN FEBRUARY 10TH, 2019*** ***COMPLETED AS OF APRIL 17TH, 2019*** - Female Reader. - Art is not mine, and Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop, not me.