γƒŸβ˜… 𝘐 π˜‹π˜° π˜‰π˜¦ π˜™π˜¦π˜’π˜₯π˜ͺ𝘯𝘨 β˜…ε½‘
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47 by kanlawren
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MY HERO ACADEMIA IZUKU MIDORIYA BOOK ONE OF ASAMI OKUMA SERIES Asami Okuma was one of two children born quirkless in the small hometown of Musutafu, Japan. Whilst her counterpart spends his days being tormented relentlessly by their childhood bully, Asami spends her time with her head down. Careful to avoid the trouble she knows ensues with the two boys. As Asami matures into her middle school years, she's eventually faced with the fact she must choose a path in life that doesn't involve a quirk. Initially, she's convinced herself she's content. That is, until a boy's fatal determination to prove not only himself but her; will lead her down a path she had never even begun to imagine. ***Contains Mature Content*** Sequel: Redamancy I do not own My Hero Academia or its characters, I am only responsible for the one that comes purely from my imagination.
π„πƒπ„π‹π˜π ⦊ 𝘩. 𝘱𝘰𝘡𝘡𝘦𝘳 βœ“ {editing} by aeliziadubois
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β«Άβ«Άβ«Ά ᴇ α΄… ᴇ ʟ y Ι΄ β«Άβ«Άβ«Ά ― Edelyn AurΓ©lia Black learned from a young age that h e r o e s aren't always the ones who win. They're the ones who fight. And so, Edelyn fights, until the green lying dormant behind gunmetal blue irises r i s e s ❛ You sure you're ready, Potter? ❜ ❛ I was born ready, Black. ❜ β–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒβ–ƒ Golden ☾ Era β¨Ύ gof βͺ« dh Just another S. Black's daughter fic | 2018
πš‚πšπšŠπš’ | πšˆπšžπš”πš’ πš‚πš˜πš‘πš–πšŠ by luvclqiro
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❝ ステむ ❞ Stay, and don't leave me alone... I'm scared of what the world might do to me again (Yuki Sohma x fem reader) BobaTae Β©2021
π’π§π¨π°π¦πžπ₯𝐭 ❄️ by Xercere
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When Tohru and Natsuki Honda stumble upon the Sohma, an accidental hug marks the beginning of a friendship that becomes something more. (I know the Tohru's sister thing is super overused but it really is the easiest way to incorporate the character into the story) πŸ† #1 in fruitsbasket - 2020.7/8, 2021.2/3-4 πŸ† #1 in yukisohma -2021.4/3-9, 5/28, 12/5-10 πŸ† #1 in kyosohma - 2020.2/18, 2021.5/19
π—₯π—”π—£π—¨π—‘π—­π—˜π—ŸγƒŸ.ootori kyoya by astralacrimae
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❝ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 π“π‡πˆπ’ π“πˆπŒπ„ 𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐙𝐄𝐋 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓- ❞ βˆ˜β—¦ β™‘ ༉━━━ We all have been told this tale ever since we were little - the story of a brave prince who rescued a girl imprisoned in a tower by an evil sorceress. Many think of this story as childish; they'd laugh it off as just a fairy tale that was told to children who couldn't fall asleep in the depth of the night. However, to her... It's a story that has been her dream ever since she was little. A strange new girl has transferred to Ouran Academy; she is strange for two reasons. One, she is an apparent airhead, clueless and unknowing to the world around her. Two, she shares the 'Suoh' family name, Suoh Miki. Despite her initial attempts of brushing it off as a mere coincidence, it catches the attention the vice-president of the Host Club, Ootori Kyoya, who decides to use her interest in production design as an excuse to keep a close eye on her, giving her the title of Ouran Host Club's Production Designer. ━━━ β˜Ύβ—¦βˆ˜ο½‘οΎŸ γ€Œootori kyoya x oc」 written by 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞π₯π₯𝐚- ╰─▸current status: completed; epilogue-stage
π„ππ‡π„πŒπ„π‘π€π‹ π–πˆπ’π‡ | ε„šγι‘˜γ„ by JIYUUSA
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π‘Ίπ’π’‰π’Žπ’‚ 𝒀. 𝒙 [𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕] You had several wishes in your life. Many of them constantly changing like the direction of the wind. You can feel each of them brush against the inside of your heart, driving you towards a new path that was filled with unexpected people and events. With your tears hanging at the ends of your fingers, you found yourself leaning towards someone you wished not to associate yourself with.