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It is always assumed that children dream about being swept away by their valiant soulmate. In a word full of magic, it is no different. At the age of seventeen, it is common tradition to travel to Fate-Writers to have their soulmates first words revealed to them on their wrists. ~~ (Name) (Last Name), a loose cannon, is a self-acclaimed wondering merchant. Unlike many, her wrist is bare. Despite all the glances she receives, she carries on with her life. However, after a dozen drinks too many, she wakes up to find her wrist freshly inked with a soulmate tattoo. After this revelation, it seems her life is spiraling into chaos. Will she be able to overcome the new obstacles that comes with her soulmate tattoo? Or will she just chop of her wrist? {My Hero Academia: Tamaki Amajiki x Reader}

a game isn't supposed to do this, right? ─ when a video game takes (Y/N) (L/N) to the world of BNHA bnha © kohei horikoshi cover created by @condensed_milku

"I don't need to become number one to prove that I'm one of the best!" (Y/n) is a girl with a somewhat powerful quirk her life seems pretty normal but she like to acts dumb most of the time. (Y/n) joins UA and makes many friends and potential love interests ( *｀ω') along the way as she goes through life as a UA student aiming for the title of number 1. Warning this story contains Foul language (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ Heckin edgy memes ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿ And Love interests (⁎⁍̴̛ᴗ⁍̴̛⁎) Main pairings for now: Bakugou Todoroki Izuku Uraraka Please enjoy! (*uwu*)

[Name], a peculiar person with an average quirk plots a murder against half-and-half, cooks grape-boy alive and charms her way into friendship groups in this seemingly basic fanfiction Netflix.exe has stopped working

----- Everyone else left, Turning their backs to me Never to return in my life, So why, Why do you choose to stay? ----- Some days I feel as if I'm falling, I would reach up my hand and wait until someone grabs it. But no one has, they wouldn't save the damaged girl because they would think I want this. They couldn't be anymore wrong, I just wanted someone to help me before I stop reaching out my hand, before you're so far from my grasp, before I clench onto the image of you walking away. Every time I inhale I exhale to get every little bit of air out of my body. And for a second, just for a second I feel light headed, I feel my heart begin to beat faster at the fact that there is no more air to filter my lungs. Only to be calmed down until I take another breath in. Sometimes I wonder, if I suddenly stop breathing, if I pull my hand back from where you once stood. What would happen? One day, I'd like to know the answer. ----- In their eyes, I am nothing but a monster. In my eyes, I am what ever they say I am. But she's not a monster, she's far from it. Even though related by blood we couldn't be more different. She's intelligent, beautiful, loved, everything I'm not. I lurk in her shadow as they praise her. It's sad right? Even my own mother despises me because I'm not her, I'm pathetic and useless, nothing but a pawn in this game called life. She even resorted to beating her own child in hopes that one day I'd be that perfect little girl like my sister. The image of her is fading away as I fall deeper and deeper, wondering if someone catch me after I hit rock bottom. Hoping someday I won't have to reach up my hand any longer. ----- ~I do not own any of the BNHA characters~ A/N: If you're just starting to read this story, please bare with it, I've only recently revamped it. I have to admit the beginning chapters aren't well executed because I wrote this story a long time ago, but I promise as the chapters progress it gets better.

(Black Butler x Male Reader) Desperate times call upon demons, but when the fiancee of Ciel Phantomhive cannot bring herself to be happy anymore, a special demon comes to her aid. A yokai. Originating in Japan, they only cross the sea to other countries if they find someone worthy of their time. It just so happens Elizabeth might just be worthy of being served by the Kitsune Yokai. All she has to do, is give him an offering he will like.

In a world filled with heroes and villains, you were born into the latter. At the age of three, you started training; and at the age of five, you've become a mere tool, ready at your parent's disposal.

As a child, (y/n) could never fit in due to the fear that came from her strangely powerful quirk. The more time passed, the deadlier her eyes became; seeming to grow more powerful as people would quake at her feet. Her gentle mother, with the quirk of emotional radiation, persuades her broken daughter to apply for U.A. to prove to her peers that her quirk can be used for good. What will happen when she meets the rambunctious class of 1-A and manages to capture the heart of many? Tune in and find out!! I don't own any of the characters in this story, except my own! All credit goes to the lovely creater of My Hero Academia!

↻ᴼᴺᴳᴼᴵᴺᴳ Y/N L/N. A child of etiquette, wealth, and popularity. The young girl who'll look out for her friends until the end. The one who loves being loved for who she is, and not her culture. That's her. She's also a common victim to this fluctuating feeling known as 'love'. Ah, and how hard it came raining down upon the young maiden. But she's not the only one who got shot by cupid's arrows. With a web sewing itself and trapping the female, she has no choice but to face what this sensation has infected her with. How agonizing it may be, she'll endure it. ||Cover credits goes to @Jeniious||