Tokimatsu Kazumi didn't have many friends at Ouran. As a Third Year, she didn't care about the majority of the things the other girls fawned about - the Host Club. Until a fateful encounter with the new Host, Fujioka Haruhi, unroll a series of events that lead her to become part of the dysfunctional family of the Host Club. She had to survive the whimsical plans the President, Suoh Tamaki, came up with while trying to come to terms with her newfound feelings for her classmate, facing misunderstandings, getting emotionally hurt for past traumas, and almost getting kidnapped by three persistent girls from Lobelia. But maybe all the struggles and headaches can be worth it in the end, as her mother finds a new love, her best friend becomes the older brother he always wished to be, and she eventually gains a younger sister. Disclaimer This work is purely fictional. I only own Kazumi, her family, and the people related to them. The other characters and the main plotline belong to Bisco Hatori. English is not my first language. If you notice any mistake, please, tell me. [Ouran High School Host Club Fanfiction] Standalone (fem! OC x Morinozuka Takashi) Cover by me Start: 09/02/21 Finish: 08/18/22

When suddenly a new girl has to join the club why does Mori feel the need to protect her so much? What is this he is feeling?

𝙣𝙤𝙙𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙨 (𝙣.): 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚. Arashi Azuma, a temporarily mute girl, found no interest in almost all activities, worrying her loved ones that she'd dive deeper into depression. She kept making attempts at getting better and getting into the Photography Club was one way to do it. Another way was asking for one student to be her GPS from a so-called Host Club two or three times. Fake smiles gradually turned genuine. With some drama and romantic moments, she finally felt like a normal teenager. But with her parents divorced and her father drunk half of the time, it would be hard for Arashi to find any kind of normality. Especially with life-changing revelations finally coming into sight and when everything isn't what it seems to be. | previously titled Endure | | original version rewritten into this book. Improved, deeper and longer |

"First, if your eyes meet his, you'll suffer three months of nightmares; second, if his shoulders bumps into yours, you'll end up in the hospital; and finally, if you talk back to him, you're going straight to the graveyard." But there was more to Kasanoda than just scary looks and a Yakuza background, and the host club knew it. It was just time that someone else did as well. [ Ritsu Kasanoda x OC //OHSHC ]

[I just heard a really good song and I now have the motivation to rewrite this song] ((OHSHC Fanfiction)) ((Boy X Boy)) His medals gleamed on his uniform as he stood rigid in front of the chairman of a prestigious Japanese school called Ouran Elite Private Academy. "Do you understand your mission?" His lips turned up into a small smirk. "Yes, sir." "Good. Do we need to go over anything else?" His eyes sparked and burned. "No, sir." "Good." His presence screamed protection and warmth. "Don't worry, Yuzuru Suoh. I will protect your son and his friends with my life." "I'm glad to hear so." I don't own OHSHC all rights go to the owners. Except my oc of course.

Meet Takao and Nishiki Kagenaki. Two (ridiculously handsome) recent transfers to Ouran Academy. When the host club hears about the new students who already have half the student body swooning over them, they make it their mission to recruit the boys. "Let it be my utmost pleasure to introduce you to the newest members of the Host Club! The big brother type and the innocent type." YAOI OHSHC X OC's All rights and ownership of Ouran High school Host Club plot lines and characters go to the rightful owners. Except for my original characters and their stories.

Please don't read this. It's bad. Really bad but people want to I guess. I don't know why I still have it up tho 😙✌️

Cover by siimplyisaac Words. Everyone takes them for granted, using them non-stop, screaming them, laughing them, blurting them. But what about when they're dying? Are they strong enough to scream out their last words? To laugh out their final sentence? To blurt out the last thing people will remember of them? Your dying words mean everything. It's what people remember you saying last and it shouldn't be something stupid which if you get used to saying stupid things, I believe you won't have any control of what you say when you die. So words are valuable, and I, James Hunter, won't waste them. Of course I'll speak when it's important but I don't think I'll speak for anything other than that. But I'm dying and I don't want to be, but the choice isn't mine to make. My body- my heart has made up its mind, I'm going to die, I just have to accepting it. And if I'm going to die, I want to be remembered, I want them to visible see my face, feel my touch and hear my voice from my final hours of living. I want my family to know everything I've been holding in and I want my friends to remember me as strong. So what I'm going to die? Everyone does at one point. I'll just die sooner than expected and medication won't do anything to stop it, only postpone it and I don't want it postponed, when I'm ready... I'm ready and I want my heart to be on the same page as I am.

WARNING: THIS WAS WRITTEN BY A LITERAL 12 YEAR OLD (I'M 18 NOW). YOU W I L L SEE CRINGE, GRAMMATICAL AND SPELLING ERRORS, AND POORLY AGED PICTURES. NOT TO MENTION CHAPTERS WITH TRIGGER INDUCING TOPICS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. ~Hello NerdNation!! This story is for all the Mori lovers ;) You are a student transferring from Lobelia Academy to Ouran High School Academy. You are very tall for your age. One day, your friend wants to go to the Host Club, but is too embarrassed to go alone. So you go with her. You find a very tall man who you find mysteriously attractive. One day, you go back to the Host Club to find out who the tall, attractive man from the other day, only to find him standing behind you.