[ Dream (Clay) x Female OC (Eliza) ] What happens when a coder girl gets asked to work on Dream's new minecraft video ❗Warnings❗ •This fic contains mature jokes. •The chapters that contain smut are extra chapters (they're not important to the plot) and will have disclaimers at the beginning so you can freely skip them without missing out on anything. ~~~ Enjoy!🧜🏼♂️

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . a collection of one shots of corpse in all genres. ❪ corpsehusband 𝙭 gn!reader ❫ ❪ status . . completed 𝙭 2020 ❫

- ̗̀ ◛₍₁₎ ̖́- ⋆⑅˚₊ ⊹ [ᴀʀᴛᴇᴍɪs] ʰᵃˢ ˢᵉⁿᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃ ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ! ─────────────── [ᴀʀᴛᴇᴍɪs] ʜᴀs sᴇɴᴛ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ! ➡︎ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴅᴇᴄʟɪɴᴇ ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ʀᴇǫᴇsᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛᴇᴅ! . • . . • ☆ • . . • ☆ • . ☆ • . • ☆ • . • ☆ • . • . . . ᴀʀᴛᴇᴍɪs: ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴜᴘ ɢᴀᴍᴇʀs

"i·chor: the fluid that flows like blood in the veins of the gods." Y/n L/n was never keen on becoming a hero, but it seemed to be her destiny because of her family. Her life, after becoming a hero, started off decent. But after a series of events, her life comes crashing down. Can a certain U.A. class convince her that being a hero is more than what she believes it to be? BNHA X FEM!READER WARNING! EXPLICIT LANGUAGE HOPE YOU ENJOY! PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT AND VOTE (If anyone tries to steal this story, please contact me) Started: September 2018 Finished: .....

[on a break!] ~ started may 2020. apocalyptic au,, a nomu apocalypse. "a zombie apocalypse was something many people wish would happen. you'd mainly hear teenagers, even adults, imagining a world that was overrun by the dead. many games, books, movies and tv programs were made on the matter for people's entertainment. logically though, it was impossible. sure, labs and all the science world could have things gone wrong, but there was no chance actual zombies would emerge. instead, there was a chance of a different type of outbreak: the nomu apocalypse." top rankings: zombieapocalypse - #3 [14/6/2020] shototodoroki - #364 [30/5/2020] shototodorokixreader - #10 [16/8/2021] [WARNING: major character death, cursing, mentions of blood/ gore, other triggering subjects!!]

*INCOMPLETE STORY* *WILL NOT BE COMING BACK TO THIS STORY* Y/n believed she lived her best life, but it was proven wrong at the age of 5 her mother passed. Soon after that she was forced to no longer be friends with Shoto Todoroki. It was until her final year of Junior high she asked him if they could to be friends again... will love blossom or has it been there since the beginning. :I DONT OWN THE ANIME OBVIOUSLY AND I DONT OWN YOU I JUST OWN THE STORY DUH:

As a child, (y/n) could never fit in due to the fear that came from her strangely powerful quirk. The more time passed, the deadlier her eyes became; seeming to grow more powerful as people would quake at her feet. Her gentle mother, with the quirk of emotional radiation, persuades her broken daughter to apply for U.A. to prove to her peers that her quirk can be used for good. What will happen when she meets the rambunctious class of 1-A and manages to capture the heart of many? Tune in and find out!! I don't own any of the characters in this story, except my own! All credit goes to the lovely creater of My Hero Academia!

Iida starts a group chat for Class 1-A to socialize, keep in touch, and to go over schoolwork! He honestly should have expected it to go south as soon as it started. (warning: a whole lot of gay.) (Villains, teachers, and class 1-B will also show up in their own Chats! As well as the Grape Bitch being replaced by Shinsou.)

✾ ˗ˏˋ ❝ i've been longing for daisies to push through the floor, and i wish that plant life would grow all around me - so i won't feel dead anymore. ❞ 'ˎ˗ ↳ in which a fragile girl forces her hand for the sake of those around her, overcoming the sickening deeds of an absent mother

----- Everyone else left, Turning their backs to me Never to return in my life, So why, Why do you choose to stay? ----- Some days I feel as if I'm falling, I would reach up my hand and wait until someone grabs it. But no one has, they wouldn't save the damaged girl because they would think I want this. They couldn't be anymore wrong, I just wanted someone to help me before I stop reaching out my hand, before you're so far from my grasp, before I clench onto the image of you walking away. Every time I inhale I exhale to get every little bit of air out of my body. And for a second, just for a second I feel light headed, I feel my heart begin to beat faster at the fact that there is no more air to filter my lungs. Only to be calmed down until I take another breath in. Sometimes I wonder, if I suddenly stop breathing, if I pull my hand back from where you once stood. What would happen? One day, I'd like to know the answer. ----- In their eyes, I am nothing but a monster. In my eyes, I am what ever they say I am. But she's not a monster, she's far from it. Even though related by blood we couldn't be more different. She's intelligent, beautiful, loved, everything I'm not. I lurk in her shadow as they praise her. It's sad right? Even my own mother despises me because I'm not her, I'm pathetic and useless, nothing but a pawn in this game called life. She even resorted to beating her own child in hopes that one day I'd be that perfect little girl like my sister. The image of her is fading away as I fall deeper and deeper, wondering if someone catch me after I hit rock bottom. Hoping someday I won't have to reach up my hand any longer. ----- ~I do not own any of the BNHA characters~ A/N: If you're just starting to read this story, please bare with it, I've only recently revamped it. I have to admit the beginning chapters aren't well executed because I wrote this story a long time ago, but I promise as the chapters progress it gets better.