(GUYS, COVER BY WONDERFUL @Satchiko-Ooji) Asano Gakushuu X reader "See you later my dear." That dear mini Satan said to you. You never remembered being his dear. Oh wait. You made a contract with that demon. "STILL NOT YOUR DAMN DEAR." Basically this is a love story for our dear Asano Gakushuu from ansatsu kyoushitsu. I wrote it because I don't think there's enough love for him. Summary sucks. I swear the inside is better. Come insideeeee. Please comment and like and stuff :) [Doing some editing guiseeeeeeee]

Plastic knives, soft bullets, a teacher accessorizing with a dark toga and shimmering tentacles and a sickening grin partnered with the slant of his eyes. Karma Akabane, topped with the red of blood, of beautifully fermented wine, of roses in bloom. Whom, despite his record bleeding an equally stunning red of discrepancies and misdemeanors, is the first of plenty to see the satisfying daybreak of progress. (F/N) (L/N), a student new to the realm of the failing in the End Class, a pretty thing, a concoction of all the pleasantries that deserved not a rotting desk in Class 3-E. Though she still sat at the grubby desk, took her notes, listened tentatively; she shot her bullets, threw her knives when she believed the steel wall of Koro-sensei's guard had faltered for even a fragile moment. Unmistakably, the two of them are notches far superior than their other classmates, and the others are far too focused sharpening their own instruments to bother to challenge the two. The platonic intimacy of the pair's friendship, of their shared laughs over sultry lunchtimes is quite a shy bud, prodded once or twice a week to blossom into its full beauty. When the bud of their friendship finally opens its petals to the expecting sunlight of the world, the plant threatens to blossom into something more than just friendship.

Karma x Reader Story "The day we meet, become a close friend, and the feeling growing slowly without we even knowing it."

I didn't want to be here... I didn't want to be "that person"...... But... I was........ being judged for something i didn't do.... Because of 'him'...... Then.. I met.. Him... The obnoxious red headed sadistic devil........ The one I fell for.... ____ A girl named (L/N) (Y/N) was a smart and talented person, perfect grades, beautiful, keen eyed, incredible hearing, great at combat; close up or long ranged, not to mention her dad, Mr.(L/N), was the owner of a very famous and important company. Her father and the principal of Kunugigaoka junior high were the best of friends. (Y/N) and Asano Gakushuu were also friends, but for some reason she was sent to the "End Class," class 3-E up in the mountains. She didn't know why, no one told her. The principal didn't tell her why, but did tell her what she needed to do. She wanted to ask why she was sent to the end class but thought something bad would happen if she did. She had a tiny crush on Asuno, but never got the chance to tell him. After sent to class 3-E she lost ties with Asuno and hasn't talked to him since. Soon she starts interacting with class 3-E, and gets to know how everything works. She eventually got to know how 'he' works, too. Note: Some Asuno Gakushuu x reader Disclaimer: I do not own Assassination classroom or its characters!

Reader-chan hates a certain red head. But as time passes, she realizes she loves him~ Hehe this is my second story! I apologize for any grammar or spelling mistakes, I hope you enjoy! I do not own Assassination classroom.

Idk. I actually own this cover ._.

"I want you to look at me the way you look at him. Smile like the way you do when you're around him. Love me even more than you love him." Disclaimer: I recommend watching or reading the Assassination Classroom series before reading this story I will not write anything inappropriate such as lemons or smut

Yohoo, readers~~~ This is the first time I make fanfiction. Just a story about Karma and you with mainstream storyline but I hope it's not. Wish you like and enjoy my story. If there was any words, name, place that same with other fanfiction, film, or others, it's just a coincidence. Because I'm innocent (bleh) So............... HAPPY READING~~

The smell of blood lingering in my sensitive nose , enveloping the dark narrow alley that no one own nor pass .... What an inviting smell ~ Walking deeper and deeper ..... I saw a sceen that I love the most ....

Just a short story that I'm working on, hope you like it ^^