Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

[UNDER MAJOR EDITING] Irezumi [Y/N] has been friends with Sero Hanta and Kaminari Denki her entire life. When she has to move away and leave her friends behind, her mindset only becomes even more positive. She can fix a car and believes tape can keep anything together (thanks, Hanta!) Can it keep her life together?

Meg is a wild, free and unfettered. She is only 3 years younger than Izana! What will happen when Meg finds out she is to be married to a neighboring prince!? Read and find out! A story for prince Izana. Izana x reader named!

Y/N L/N lived in the darkness all her life. Rarely anyone noticed or remembered her, though that was ok for Y/N. She liked staying out of the spotlight if that meant no bullying or getting chosen to answer a question in class. Of course, that soon changes as soon as she accidentally runs into a beautiful purple haired otaku. After just recently having an anime chosen over them, the boys and Nishida find themselves somehow falling for the social outcast. But what will happen to Y/N with all of this newfound attention?

[Reader x Okita Souji] Who would've thought that one night patrol would bring so much troubles? Okita didn't really want to travel 150 years into the future, neither to be involved in yokai business. But what other choice did he have? You, a miko of local temple in 21st century Kyoto, never thought that you'd be taking care of time travelling samurai, but when was life ever easy for you?

God knows i was born in a wrong world !

Hi! I've decided to write some voltron oneshots as why not aha. Enjoy these little stories and don't forget to vote and comment as they're deeply appreciated. :) I do take requests, just inbox me All side information is inside Brøøklyn Started- 28/07/17 Finished-20/03/18

When home alone, Y/N has a strange encounter with a man claiming to be a television god, who grants her the ability to enter her favorite show, Black Butler. However, what he didn't tell her is that this power is much more than it seems... wHaT cAn PoSsIbLy Go WrOnG? {Various Black Butler Characters x Female Reader} Side Note: I wrote the Y/N in this story as American. If that bothers you, sorry. Feel free to ignore that detail if you want to. It's not that important I guess, but it's mentioned a few times in the story. Just a heads up, you know? Another Side Note: This book, as well as it's sequel, are going under some serious editing, so if something's a little goofy that doesn't quite match up, realize I am making some major fixes to parts of the story and dialogue. Along with this, please don't mind that some of it is a little cringe. This is up there with one of my first stories ever made, and I promise, I've improved greatly since then, which you will notice by the time I finish editing what a difference it'll be.

There were things in this world that brought you solace. Skating was one of those things. With the feel of the ice beneath your feet and the crispness of the air, you felt like you could do anything. If you had a coach, that is. Lucky for you, you've got one.

You, being the granddaughter of the beloved queen, are sent to the queens guard dog house, after receiving death threats from an unknown source. As you stay under protection, you start to grow close relationships, maybe a little too close... Enjoy this fanfic as much as you want to <3 thanks for reading