A whole bunch of Bakugou imagines, mainly for my best friend Jazzy you better appreciate this :P

! THE ART IN THE COVER IS NOT CREDITED TO ME! Smut is included now bitches I have at least 60% percent of confidence in this unlike my other failures, and this book will contain my oc who will be mentioned a lot and you and her will both interact and its very sudden, if you like slow love then this isn't the book for you! !! Disclaimer ٭: yes I acknowledge that masky and hoodie are fictional characters from Marble Hornets. (Really recommend<3)

"love is a game of tic-tac-toe constantly waiting for the next x and o" This book consists of poems about life, love & pain. We all experience different things in our lives. We all met different people that changed our lives. We are all different. But somehow, we can relate to each other - because of what we've experienced and maybe the way we felt about it. We are society. We make society. We are the ones who give the meaning of society. • NOTE: This is a collection of poems made by the author. Some poems are NOT based on her experiences but based on STORIES that she has read. #893 in Poetry

A fic of what could have happened after episode 7 of Helluva Boss. Will Stolas and Blitz ever be the same around each other again? (Credit to who made the fan art of this cover)

Blitzø has to deal with his depression and the monsters of his past start coming back to him. His traumatic past slowly starts getting uncovered and his mask slowly starts to crumble as more of that past is revealed and his life slowly starts falling apart. Will he manage to fight the monsters in his head? Or will he give in and give up on everything? Will Stolas be there to help him in this battle? Will his friends at IMP be with him too? Or will everyone he ever cared about leave him like before? TW: This fanfic may contain lots of violence, depression, Self harm, suicide content and abuse. This is a Blitzø angst and the ship is Stolitz. I don't own the characters in this book! Full rights of the characters go to VivziePop! This is my first fan fiction. I hope you guys like it!

I don't have much to say but, Welcome! I appreciate you clicking on this story, and hope you stick with me all the way. I am just starting out with this online writing so please be patient but please, positive criticism is allowed; I am trying to get better. Requests are closed so don't send in cause they won't be written. And with that out of the way, let's get this book started! Cover art belongs to me Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss characters belong to Vivziepop And you belong to you

[DISCONTINUED] Its just a usual day at the IMP office until Blitzo gets a call from the one and only Stolas telling him he needs to bring the book back. Until Blitzo arrives is when things get.. interesting. (I don't own any of these characters or the fanart)

(Book 2 of 2) Two years after your reawakening as a vampire, life seems to be going better than you ever thought it would be. You have a wonderful job, supportive friends, and of course a loving, if not grumpy, soulmate. But... if you've learned anything from your life, it's that happiness is not a constant. The world seems to take a turn when you least expect it: the nerves behind living in the human world as a supernatural, the return of enemies you had long thought were gone, the growing relationship among your friends, and Bakugou's own demons. Each threatening to bring your own world to a halt. And now... you must face your own new life and separate from your old one if you wish to continue living with those you care for. But that decision can only be made... if you feel like it's worth moving on and going forward with your heart set on a future with him. (A Vampire Bakugou Katsuki x Reader Soulmate AU) (Sequel to Blood Bond)

The camp is basically a story about how there is a huge camp with a young girl name Amelia who goes through many love crisis until she finds the right one the sex department is her specialty

The twelve zodiacs go to the same summer camp resulting in a lot of fun but also a lot of shit goes down