"I was scared thinking you was going to leave me after you found out that I was carrying our son. Maybe you was ashamed or-" "Emilio was made by love from both of us. Why would I be ashamed?" Highest Ranking: #1 in Kou x Reader, #5 in Diabolik Lovers, #1 in Kou Mukami, #6 in anime, #24 in Fanfiction EDITING/ OUTGOING

── feels like wildfire with you. female reader. fluff. band au.

Title: Snow Flower Summary: Kyōjurō Rengoku, the Flame Hashira, arrives in a rural, snowy mountain village with the intentions of making (Name), who's known as the legendary 'Yuki-onna,' his wife! Will his flame be enough to melt the ice in her heart? ────────────────────── ⚠Wᴀʀɴɪɴɢ!⚠ Story contains sexual themes and adult content. You must be 18+ to read this. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! You are responsible for your own consumption. Disclaimer! This is a work of fanfiction. All characters and trademarks rightfully belong to Koyoharu Gotouge.

"Come on doll you don't really believe them do you?" The ash-blond teen smirked at the picture-perfect girl," You do realize your little utopia is going to crash a burn down when their baby comes right?" "You're wrong! Mother and Father would never throw me to the side like that!" (Y/n) exclaimed and walked away from the boy, only for him to run in front of her. "Come with me doll," He took her hand and started their adventure.

『 DIE!!! 』 It's a little hard to believe that Number One Hero, Bakugou Katsuki, could die. Well, he did, and when he was passed through the cycle of life again, everything was strange and different. This new world didn't have quirks anymore and he really hated that (it made him feel like Deku and that sucks) but at the very least, he could still cook his anger away. (Now if only this albino chick could go away...) - ー a Boku no Hero Academia and Shokugeki no Souma Crossover. ー Oneshot.

'Why do I need to suffer?' You thought as the tears made its way down your face. Your precious camera was banging against your chest as you ran away from, your family, your friends, everyone. You pushed the first door you spot in a hallway with no people, thinking it was the bathroom. But no, instead it was the music room. Nobody played there that much, so you thought you were alone. You slumped to one of the empty chairs and took out your phone. You went to your usual playlist and cried harder as it played. It was a few minutes before someone yanked your earphones. "Shut up." (AN: Hello! It's my AU Shu x Reader! If you're not fond of unrealistic things then don't read this, it's a short fanfic. cover made by @skyestorms :D Highest Rank: #266 Short Story 3/4/15 :) )

Lydia Anabor's life was one full of peace and adventure growing up side by side with her father. The only thing that really bugged her was the constant, repetitive dream she's had ever since the day she turned 18. She tried to ignore it early on and act like the constant reminder of a dream she didn't understand didn't bother her, like the hours of research it caused her weren't that valuable. She told herself to just not think about it. To just accept it as something that she wasn't going to understand. Except the day that her dream finally changed brought her face to face with a wolf. A wolf that brought her a day full of aggravation, confusion, and a strange feeling she couldn't quite explain. ~~~ "Okay. So what, you're like a dog... person... wolf thing?" He bit his lower lip in what looked like an attempt to stop a laugh. "Sure. But personally we call ourselves werewolves." "Were...wolves?" Another nod. "Yup, and judging by you're reaction to all of this, I take it that you're unaware of the fact that you're one as well." My eyes bulged. "I've never even seen a wolf until today. I think I'd know if I was part wolf." I countered. "I'd think so as well, but we can figure that out later I'm just happy that I found you." "Why?" His lips quirked up. "Because Lydia, you and I are mates, and I've been looking for you for a very long time," he said, with a grin that showed off his ridiculously sharp canines. My body seemed to shiver at the very word itself, despite my confusion that just seemed to keep growing. "Mates? Like buds? Friends? Chummy chum pals?" I think my desperation for some common sense was becoming a little too evident. His smooth chuckle filled the room. "Not quite." Is all he said "Then what?" I was surprised to see him actually reach a hand through the bars towards me. "Come here and let me show you."

"Hello." A casual greeting individuals share between each other. One may say it to a family, a friend, or a mere acquaintance. However, when one says "Hello" to a stranger, it may be a sign of wanting to know this certain stranger. They might want to be this stranger's acquaintance or friend. Isn't that right? If that is the case, then why does it feel like I'm saying this "Hello" to a person I already know? -------------- This is a sequel to the my book "Dear Soulmate". Please don't read this if you haven't read the first one. Same dark themes, as usual. Be warned. I don't own Diabolik lovers or any of the characters concerned in the game BUT I do own this plot so please, hands off. Highest Rank #11 in diaboliklovers Highest Rank #3 in laito

When Miri Miyake's crazy wish comes true, she is now in the world she loves: Boku no Hero Academia. Will she mess up what happens? Or will she try to stick to the plot! Stick around and read about a girl who's in her dream world! The story will pretty much go along the lines of the show and manga, with a twist, but some parts may be changed, and dialogue won't be completely accurate. This book is completed. I do not own My Hero Academia, or the characters. I just created my OCs, you'll know who they are if you know the BNHA characters. I don't own most of the images used in chapters. The trashy ones I own. Credits to the artist of the cover. Now with not further explanations, read on! What will she do in the world...? This book was created through July and August of 2017. Editing happened through August and September of 2019.