(Complete) You suddenly get a text from an unknown number while playing a game. You being you decided to text back and mess with them a bit not knowing a bond would form. Kind of a textfic? #1 on kenmakozume (10/15/21) #1 on kenmaxreader (7/20/21) #1 on karasuno(12/23/21) #9 on textfic (7/27/21) #3 on fanfiction (8/1/21) #1 on kenma (8/26/21) #1 on akaashi (8/26/21) #10 on haikyuufanfiction (8/25/21) #2 on nekoma (8/25/21) #2 on bokuto (10/15/21) #3 on lev (11/20/21)

A boy who has many rumors surrounds him, creating a wall between him and the others. What made it worse when he never denies it. He doesn't care as he stay his distance with everyone. Little did they know, he has a past and a secret that no one knows about. What happens if he goes to Ouran High School Host Club? Disclaimers:I don't own Ouran High School Hist Club nor the characters and most of the plots or pictures. I only own my OCs and some of my own plot.

She's a fifteen-year-old girl who killed her "father" in self-defense and lied about it to the police. She thinks she has no other family members and now she has nowhere to live but the police tell her she was kidnapped from her real family when she was little and she has six older brothers. Now that she has to go live with them, she can sense they're all hiding something from her. But what could it be?

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Para sa pagtanghal. https://www.scribd.com/doc/49130551/Script-Ng-El-Filibusterismo https://www.wattpad.com/195145170-el-filibusterismo-script-tagalog-el-filibusterismo https://www.academia.edu/10200442/80237845-El-Filibusterismo-Official-Script https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9mwet7PxT94 http://thaleiaamour.blogspot.com/2013/01/el-filibusterismo-script.html https://www.academia.edu/35087412/Script_Ng_El_Filibusterismo

私が勝ちます。 Class 3-E, the "END CLASS", the class filled with students who were constantly mocked and degraded for what they thought they lack, was just given the chance to earn 10 billion yen from the government. But how can they earn this high amount of money, exactly? By assassinating their homeroom teacher. A yellow, octopus-like superbeing that moves at the sonic speed of Mach 20. Join Riku and the rest of Class 3-E as they journey closer and closer to being assassins and heroes while finding themselves with the guidance of their teachers. With their help, they learn to balance their personal and school lives. -♟- 2020 midnight productions 🌙. [assassination classroom. karma akabane fanfic] [karma akabane x oc] [assassination classroom: yusei matsui]

Hinata feels sick but is still smiling and laughing like always. The next day he/she wakes up as a girl, and doesn't know what happened. How Will she tell the team? And is she still able to play Volleyball? If so, how will this affect her? This is my first time writing, I don't consider myself as a writer. I just really liked reading all the Female Hinata books, and decided to write my own. Some parts might be familiar as I took inspiration from the books I've read so far! Enjoy! Also I've wrote this ahead of time! And I do not own Haikyuu, this is just a fan fiction. I do not own the characters in this book, besides two which will be introduced in chapters 23 and 33. Thanks! Updating Schedule: Currently on Hindus Started [6/11/2020] Ended [MM/DD/2021]

"I didn't get accepted in Shiratorizawa," he said sullenly, sulking in the corner of the room as a dark aura surrounded him. "How about you?" "I got accepted." Her reply caused him to grunt and fall to the floor, hugging his knees to his chest. Her eyes narrowed and she walked over to him, standing beside his body, "Wait. Are you even breathing?" The only answer she got was a grunt again and she snorted. She kicked his side before walking away. 'Idiot,' She thought, shaking her head. 'But it's not like I'm going to go to a different school from him. How stupid is he? Thinking I'll leave him.' She sighed and shook her head once more before walking back to him and pulling the collar of his shirt up. "Get up, dumbass." B A S E D O N T H E M A N G A

After six new boys meet (Y/n), they begin an unhealthy obsession over the female and soon take it too far. There's not much chance of her escaping their thoughts or hands but she's definitely going to try when she's had enough.

It was the absolute rule of the court that he plays on The canon, Ushijima Wakatoshi only needed to be given a high toss in order to score a point. And the rule had been absolute ever since he was in junior high. Whoever they were, whatever their position was, wherever they came from, he had beaten them more than they could retaliate, and this was an apparent fact. The absolute rule has always been followed. It should have been followed... If you weren't on the opposing side. After all, this absolute rule of an absolute point... does not apply to you. And Ushijima Wakatoshi knows this fact- he had known ever since he had first met you, had trained with you and he still knows it now. The ball rotated in a nasty rotation as it was almost disfigured when it left the slam of the athlete's hand. You whistled as you saw it at first. And here he says he was just playing casually. You swoop in on the angle it was directed to, adjusting the balls of your feet as to stabilize your body for the impact, and received it head on. And they could all see it. How the nasty spin of the ball who would leave most players helpless was instantly being killed as soon as it landed in your forearm. The athlete could only grin at the familiar view once again. But this had always been the case and Ushijima Wakatoshi knows. The callouses on your arms and hands were a testament of the feats you've accomplished as an athlete, of feats he didn't knew were possible. If he was an eagle preparing to take flight in the professional stage, your place in that sky has already been engraved. And he often finds himself wondering- How can someone so small be bigger than he is? - A/N: Warning for Size difference and eventual smut. Warning that the reader is an OP (overpowered) character. It says Ushijima x reader but its actually an OC, just written in a second pov.