"When you see her, everything changes. All of a sudden it's not gravity holding you to the planet, it's her. Nothing else matters. You would do anything; be anything for her." ❖❖❖❖❖ After the death of their parents, Reed and Callas Quinn move back to the small community of La Push, Washington, to live with their grandparents. The Quileute Reservation, where they had grown up, seems even more welcoming and home-like since they moved back. Although, Reed remembers it slightly differently to his younger sister, Callas. Mainly because he was the one who was told by his grandparents about the legends of the tribe, the legend about being descended from wolves and how the wolves were their brothers still, and genuinely wanted to believe that maybe, just possibly, that it was true. Unlike her brother, Callas was never really phased by the legends that their tribe had brought them up on. She couldn't really remember much of the stories anyway, being so young when their father took them out of La Push to live somewhere else, after the death of their mother had taken a toll on him. But returning once more, ten years later, with Reed being almost twenty and more able to look after his sixteen-year-old sister, he falls back into the comfort of the legends and myths of the tribe. Maybe too comfortably. While Callas sees it as an opportunity to finally be back to her roots, back to her loving grandparents and ageing dog, and to finally feel like she belongs. Callas wasn't the type of person to mind moving, having done it for over half of her life. So, transferring to La Push High School wasn't weighing heavily on her mind. But accidentally bumping into a group of russet-coloured skinned boys, while in her own mind, did. Her connection to the boys was almost instant, which put Reed slightly on edge. Especially if he believed the legends to be true. © copyright | tribecky | 2017

show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy. [dean winchester x emery wilson] [supernatural; season one-three] [completed] [cover by veingeances] [highest rating; #23 in fanfiction. #1 in supernatural.] [voted best oc and best pairing spn awards 2016] [voted best dean winchester fic tv and movie awards 2017] [voted best oc and best dean winchester fic supernatural community awards 2018]

"Something always seemed to be missing. And it was you. It was you all along." All rights go to Stephanie Meyers and the movie producer(s).

Miguel has a natural air of maturity. His body is a canvas for his latest tattoo, covered with long sleeves and a suit coat by day as he runs an esteemed line of cruise ships out of Port Canaveral. He won't hesitate to bash a metal bar into the side of a person's head if they cross him or anyone he cares about. He also has a dark past that he would rather forget. Miguel does not intend to fall for any woman. Love is a weakness he does not need. Then he meets Kiara - his employee. She is an intelligent, petite woman with long brown hair. She is dedicated to furthering her education all while working two jobs and sending money back home. Kiara has also been betrayed by the man she was going to marry, hurt in the worst way possible. She tries to cut ties with Julian, but it's more difficult than she imagines when he is the son of her father's best friend. Julian follows her from her home town of Miami to Orlando where she attends school. He tries to attack her but she manages to escape. She escapes right into the travel agency where she works and passes out, only to wake up in one of the guest bedrooms in Miguel's home.

Yuki Nishinoya was set to lead Japan's future in volleyball, until one tragic moment at the National Finals shattered everything. The injury changed her life, stealing not only her ability to play but her memories and spark. Four years later, she's a ghost of her former self, withdrawn, and disconnected from the sport she once loved. But when her younger brother's team needs an assistant coach, Yuki reluctantly returns to the court. Coaching reignites a flicker of passion and unlocks fragments of her forgotten past. As she rediscovers who she was, Yuki must confront the trauma that's kept her grounded. And through it all, she finds unexpected support, and maybe something more, in the boys' coach who refuses to let her give up on herself again. Will Yuki rise from the ashes of who she was, or will the weight of her past keep her from flying once more?

First date. First kiss. First love. Almost everyone has already experienced at least one of those firsts in their high school years. Almost. There are people who still haven't had any. Perhaps because they weren't interested in anyone in high school, or because they wanted to focus more on their education. Or perhaps, because the person they loved didn't return the same feelings. Inara was one of the people who hadn't had any of her firsts. Growing up as a quiet person, it was hard for some people to approach her. Inara might seem reserved for others who didn't know her- timid, even, but once she warmed up to someone, she could be the liveliest person in the room. One day, one unfortunate event befell her that left her in tears in front of a random shop. This was when Inara started to question if the kindness she showed to everyone was worth it after all, considering how people took it for granted. Then someone came along- a complete stranger, in fact- and offered her a company even though she did not ask for it. From there, a friendship grew between two people who met on the street. Little did Inara know, this was not an ordinary friendship like she had had in the past, but a whole different thing. It was a new kind of experience where she learnt a lot about her heart and feelings as she had to endure a turbulence of emotions whenever he looked at her. ⚠ [contains manga spoilers & strong language]

"U-Ushijima san!" Sakura clams her eyes shut and bows in a sincere apology "Gomennasai!" She had shocked Ushijima Wakatoshi beyond beliefs and he couldn't help stare blankly at her. She was terrified, so terrified she was trembling. Not even her ex, Oikawa intimidated her so much. "Gomennasai!" She slowly raised her head to meet his eyes. She peeked at him with one of her eyes still closed only to see his expressionless face. Her eyes met his and she stopped breathing. She didn't understand the funny feeling she was getting. He was intimidating, tall and ginormous. He was towering over her ignoring his pounding head. "What's your name?" His gruff, heavy voice flatly asked after a few long seconds. She knew she was dead. ----- "T-Toshi san!" She moaned in his ear. "Who's your Daddy?" He huskily growled. "Y-You're daddy..." she whimpered almost loosening the knot in her stomach "You own me." "Good girl" I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, THE ART OR THE PICTURES. CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS. If you see something that belongs to you or to someone you know please let me know so I can credit them. If you see this story anywhere else, it's WITHOUT PERMISSION. Please report and help. Thank you so much ♥️♥️

What if it wasn't actually the Miya Twins? What if it was actually the Miya Triplets? What if there was a third Miya that was always forgotten about? One that went unnoticed? What if the third Miya Triplet was a girl? What happens when she meets a certain someone at her new school? Meet Miya Aiko. Atsumu and Osamu's triplet that no one knows about. Aiko hated attention and that was everything her brothers loved. Well, Atsumu loved. Coming out of middle school, her brothers began to grow very popular for their volleyball skills and looks. Since Aiko didn't want people to know she was related to them, she told her brothers to refer to themselves as the Miya Twins and to not tell others about her. And now in their second year of highschool, they have kept that promise. But what happens when someone finds out. What happens if this person want to get to know her. Someone who want to break her walls and let themself in. None of the art is mine. All found on pintrest. Mature language. Started 4th September, 2020

You never know whose day you might make just a little bit better by handing them a gift - or in your case, a flower. "Oikawa's over there." You eyed the ace curiously, wondering why he had said that, until you realized what he must have meant. He was about to leave when you called again, "Hang on." He turned, and you extended your arm to offer him the flower. "This is for you." i don't own any of the haikyuu characters! originally a one-shot that i turned into a story lol

Tanij Maki, the Demon Coach's granddaughter, Maker of Monsters, Thinker of Plans, Manager of Shiratorizawa since she was a third year in Middle School has her work cut out for her when she finally hits high school. With the drama of being the head coach's daughter and her father getting out of prison, she doesn't need anymore on her plate but it seems that a fellow first-year enjoys adding more and more to it. Well, it's not all bad being surrounded by a tall redhead that just wants you to be yourself can't be terrible. Maybe a little fun won't hurt....right? Tendou Satori has been labeled as a monster his whole life, and he's come to terms with it, but it seems a wild Demon has approached the playing field! Satori can't help but enjoy bugging the short female as she tries to keep her mask of indifference in place, plus she was cute and no growing male could say no to that. But sadly, she's too stubborn to see that he 's happy with her just the way she is...Is it kidnapping if they enjoy it? When Monster Mets Demon, what could possibly go wrong?! Between volleyball and school the two might become friends, maybe more...well that is as long as Coach doesn't know about it. With the team trying to keep them under wraps and Tendou just not caring Tanji has her work cut out for her these next couple of years. Disclaimer I do not own Haikyuu or any of its character. Nor do I own any references that are from other works I only own my character and ideas. Thank you