(Y/n) is an internet model sensation! Everybody loves her cute Lolita clothes, face, and size. She is very popular and is recognized where ever she goes. One day when she is out she realizes someone has been following her. A secret admirer?!

Honestly, I'm writing this specifically because I like the idea of Saiki calling Kyoya a cunt. A love hate relationship y'know. But another part of me wants to see them holding hands, so we'll see how it goes. 🧍 This is my first story so go easy on me guys. 😭🙏 I'm not really sure if I'm doing it right so please be patient. This is purely for shits and giggles. 🫡✌️ I don't own Saiki K or OHSHC. I also don't own any media such as pictures, videos, etc... that I present in my story.

↳ IN WHICH, Kusuo Saiki transfers to another academy to attend a baking course for his pleasure. Eventually running into another set of nuisances, and hopping onto a new dilemma's lap. Read now to satisfy your indefinite TDLOSK crossover addiction! ( fonts used may not be suitable for your device

Nagisa Shiota doesn't like sweets. It reminded him of pointed fingernails digging- pushing- deeper down his throat. Her hand forcing his head down, bruises blooming on his chin from impact. And, stop- stop! Please- please, he'll listen. He's so very, very sorry. He'll be a good girl- please, just please, stop. (She didn't stop- never listened to his desperate begging, never hesitated as she pulled on his hair until his scalp was tender and red and raw. She was doing what was best for him- she was his mother, after all- and she had made all the same mistakes before. She was only looking after his best interests, she promised. She taught him that he was not in control, and, then, she forced him to obey.) When she was done, she'd make Nagisa look. She'd force his head close until he could smell it- his nose wrinkling from how pungent and putrid it was. And he'd stare, as she whispered that this is what made him a bad, filthy, disgusting boy. He'd stay there until he could reply- until he could promise through gritted teeth and scratched throat and a tongue heavy as lead- that he would be a good girl. The first time it had happened it was a chocolate bar. After his graduation, Nagisa Shiota knew that everything his mother told him held true. He was disgusting, impure, repulsive. Nagisa Shiota was a bad person. The blood on his hands always sung in recognition, making him tremor and shake, as if the blood was still there, still caked onto his skin- but he had smiled at his teacher's death, but he had still clenched onto the grip of knife until his knuckles turned white, but he had still stabbed and slashed and pierced. Nagisa Shiota was a bad person, so he became someone else. He lost his identity in the world of killers- call him anything: military dog, assassin, scum- but he didn't want to be Nagisa Shiota anymore. He thought of this as he received his first mission, first target, first name. Kill Mitsukuni Haninozuka.

M/N, the childhood friend and neighbor of Haruhi Fujioka earns an all-expense paid scholarship to Ouran Academy. What chaos will come about as M/N's secrets unfold for the Host Club? !⚠️THIS FANFICTION IS ON HIATUS, THERE WILL BE NO UPDATES UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE⚠️! (Slight Crackfic) (Cursing, Suggestive Language) (DISCLAIMER: I do not own OHSHC or any of the music/media used in this fanfiction, ex: songs, fanart. Credit goes to the respective owners.) ~Rank #34 in band~ 5/5/21 ~Rank #26 in ohshc~ 4/27/21 ~Rank #31 in crackfic~ 4/27/21 ~Rank #3 in kaoruhitachiin~ 4/28/21 ~Rank #18 in honey~ 4/28/21

Asuka Haru, a mysterious boy who Hikaru accidentally texted when he wanted to talk to Kaoru, what will happen when everything started with just a text? Will Asuka meet the Host Club? And what will happen when he does?

I'm trying my best, if it's not exact then, deal with it💞🤝👈🥰

Ayaka has always known about the damned host club, but she has never had interest in boys with too much time on their hands. With her father in a high position of the Japanese Air Forces she's never had a dull moment in her life so she's never had the need to go and see the idiotic host club. But when the king of the host club reaches out to her and asks her to join. Will she? I don't own any of the characters but Ayaka. All right are reserved.

Please don't copy, repost, or/and steal my work! ------------------------- "Ah, you're both twins. Not identical, but still twins." The blond haired boy charmingly smiled, looking down at the two girls. "A boy and a girl." 'Boy?' Y/n thought with a raised eyebrow and looked over to Haruhi. 'Oh...' She held back a small laugh as she glanced over at the blond haired male with tender, lilac colored eyes. 'This is going to be interesting...' ------------------------- Come along on Y/n's journey in attending the rich and prestigious Ouran Academy as being one of the honor students that were accepted to enroll in such a wealthy school, and look into her life as being the younger sister of Haruhi Fujioka. Will Y/n's first year of high school be normal and uneventful? Or will Y/n and her fraternal twin sister, Haruhi, be in debt to a club called the Host Club for accidentally breaking a eight million yen renaissance vase? This is where the story of Y/n Fujioka begins. ------------------------- ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️ I do not own the anime "Ouran High School Host Club" or the characters. All the credit goes to Bisco Hatori and the producers of the anime! Y/n, however, belongs to me along with other original characters that I came up with that will appear the further you get into the story. None of the pictures/gifs/videos belong to me! They belong to their rightful owners. Started: 12. 11. 20 Ended: 7. 26. 21 Edited: 7. 26. 21-11. 28. 21

You've heard the saying opposites attract? Well let's just say these two love birds couldn't be further apart on the similarity spectrum. Follow Higabana Kobayashi's wild adventures at Ouron Private Academy for love, redemption, and commoners coffee. A/N: The description may be vague but I promise you, lovely reader, once you start reading you won't be able to stop!