(Y/N) (L/N). Just your average girl, who somehow gets a psychic boy to fall in love with her. And three other poor souls. With the power of her averageness, watch as she takes over the wor-COUGH ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ This is an ongoing fanfiction, and I am working on more chapters. Be warned that the beginning is cringe and there are many grammatical errors since I'm not an experienced writer. However, if you dare read, welcome to Beyond Average! (Cover edited by yours truly) -Kuruma Best rankings- #1 in "author" #1 in "reader" #1 in "comedy" #1 in "reference" #1 in "average" #1 in "smart" #1 in "stalker" #1 in "saikikxreader" #1 in "arenkuboyasu" #1 in "saikometori" #1 in "psychic" #1 in "thedisastrouslifeofsaikik"

"She's the devil creating chaos and he's an angel seeking peace. He calms her chaos and she fuels his fire ~ they both are a match made in hell and heaven." The girl that once cared way too much about everyone and everything, no longer cared anymore. The tenderness in her heart has been replaced by coldness, walls have been built up high, ruthlessness and cruelty has been associated with her name, and playing with guns has become her favourite pastime. The once sweet angel has finally dropped her wings, she is now the fallen angel, the Devil herself. Because some Angels are destined to fall in this world full of monsters, to put them in their rightful place. She's changed and you can see it in her eyes, hear it in her tone, feel it in her touch. She's not the same And she's coming back Because her journey is still not over. . . . Welcome back to her journey Book 2 Sequel to Resilience Can't be read as a stand alone.

One of them stood out in particular though. He was a big robot, about seven feet maybe. He was crimson and silver, playing with this....ball. he was propped against the wall, and his eyes were piercing right through you. Just like the way you used to look at people. Right before you would take their lives. And you loved it.

DC--- This is the sequel to Heatwaves tbhyourelame summary: After years of online calls, late night texting, and out of sync sleep schedules, Sapnap and George finally visit Florida. Dream's aspiration to truly know himself is met with the return of missed chances, and uncertainty. Placed in the dead center of his humid, overwhelming life, he and George are bound to confront the inevitable. "Has it rained?" George asks suddenly. Dream's thoughts snap away from the drifting green and cloudless sky, returning to earth once more. His lips part in silence. George's voice was soft when he'd uttered the words, and for a reason he cannot place, Dream finds himself glancing to the back of Sapnap's head before responding, "Since...summer?"

It's hard enough when you're not only trying to survive the Borderland's games every other day, but also the fact that you've fallen for a pretty man with a horrendous attitude. OR a Chishiya x Reader where you hope it isn't true that all promises are made to be broken.

Obsession. Sometimes that can happen when you're an attractive new face at a college. Inspired by one of my favorite /male!reader fanfics- Danny Johnson is very attracted to a first year college student but unable to understand how to approach him makes him his new target. Take that however you will.

(y/n) is a regular high school senior who lives a normal life. he was living swell till a phone call changed everything. can he survive his 'haunting', or not? (the art does not belong to me, I'm just borrowing) (Not the original ghostface) (This story is absolute shit lol)

A collection of smut and pwp. Or just random things that seem a bit NSFW

After your brother gets killed in front of you, you start getting taunted and manipulated by the man that killed your brother.