"Amidst the chaos, yer my comfort" In a city threatened by kaiju, a midnight store clerk and a weary Kaiju Defense Force vice-captain find unexpected solace in each other's company. As their paths cross during quiet nights, a slow-burning connection blossoms, bringing warmth and comfort amidst the chaos. Hoshina Soshiro x Reader F

x reader You have spent your high school days at Nekoma surrounded by your close friends who just so happen to be volleyball losers. You expect that your second year of school will be just like the last one with countless days of stupid goofing around, but something changes this year. Some feelings that are completely new to you. *Note this is NOT y/n with everyone. But these are y/n's options, and you get to root for your favourite without knowing which guy y/n ends up with* Started [May 19, 2024]

The world is not black and white. It is not grey, nor is it anywhere close to monochrome. The world was made of rainbows. Beautiful, terrifying rainbows. Killua Zoldyck knew these things, even if he hadn't, at first. And yet, even as he knew these things, he still managed to see his life through the bleak eyes of one who knew only death and pain. Because Killua, before learning of colors, was taught to fade into- to become- the darkness. Then Gon had arrived, bringing with him a plethora of yellows and blues and green- so much green- and Killua lost sight of the darkness. For a moment, it receded into the background. But only for a moment. Killua didn't want to lose his memories of the colors, but he did wonder if things would have been easier if he'd just gone along with the life laid out before him. The fear of losing the colors was what made them painful in the first place, but Killua couldn't help it. Once he'd seen them, he could never forget, even as their absence reverberated through his soul. The rain was grey. Soft, and light, but grey. A different shade than the one he'd grown up with, but still, grey had always brought him so much suffering. Would it stop, if he stopped struggling against it? In any case, Killua's world had disappeared, in the rain, and when he'd opened his eyes, the rain was bluer than he remembered. Pellets creating a barrage instead of droplets that melted on his cheeks. For a while, he returned to the shadows. When he finally emerged, he heard whispers of heroes and villains, of vigilantes. Of quirks. Killua knew far too much for his age, yet at the same time, far too little. But one thing he did know was that he did not want glory, he did not want fame or money. Killua wanted the colors, the fun, the laughter. And he'd do anything to get it. Now, remember one thing: Killua Zoldyck is not a villain. But he is far from a hero. *This fanfiction is inspired by other works of the genre; see the first page

❝You want the best. The first place. The gold medal. What if under all the layers I am not golden enough for you.❞ Somewhere along the lines, Minako Saito lost the gold that followed her name. She was supposed to be their gilded girl, the hopeful face for future Olympics, and the golden girl who was going to make the world hers. But there were no more stars, no more glitter, and no more hope that could right the wrongs she has created for herself. And for someone who has always been this image of perfection, meant fixing the damaged relationship she has with her partner, even if he had broken her heart, even if she had caught him with another girl just hours after he held her hands tightly in his and smiled at her like she was everything. It was her need to be golden that landed her injury, one serious enough to leave her out of the season and back home to rehabilitate and clear her mind. The glory, the spotlight, the attention, all of it gone in a matter of seconds. However, there is a light in the form of her charming-volleyball fanatic idiot of an older brother, an excuse she uses to justify her stay and her early retirement from the career that made her the golden girl. It wasn't long until she became a swan in a murder of crows and grew familiar with the notion: adapt or fall. There may never be a chance for her to get all of that back. But even then, maybe gilded girls don't need the glamor and stars to be golden. And somehow Daichi Sawamura ignites something greater than anything she's ever felt before and makes her heart race even if he was only supposed to be her brother's best friend. And as infuriating and kind as he may be, perhaps he's right about one thing . . . Black swans can be just as surprising and beautiful. [ oc x sawamura daichi ] [ haikyuu: s1 - ? ] LOVESICK GIRLS SERIES: BOOK 1 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED | COPYRIGHTS © SAV COVER BY @jasperhaIe HIGHEST RANKING ACHIEVED: #1 in 'Sawamura Daichi' : 5/26/2020

Akari means light. Light meaning the only array of hope given to the Ayumu nation. One of the largest empires known to mankind. When the empire suddenly disappears on the young girl's seventh birthday, an invasion erasing the nation forever, causing mysterious deaths upon the citizens. What are people to think when the light, the body of the Ayumu Nations crown princess is missing? On the run, from bounty hunters, or people who wish to fullfill their selfish desires. Akari grows old, erasing her luxurious childhood from her mind, and maintaining a life alone. Now fourteen, when members from Konoha convince her to join their village, she must conform to her new lifestyle. From being placed on a slacking team, to selfish fighting, Akari struggles to find her new place in this world. But when secrets arise and her questionable royal blood finally begins to seep through her, she learns that her place in the world is something much grander. "If Akari means light- -why am I trapped in such darkness?" Most art shown is by Ibuki Satsuki

"And maybe this is proof that even if you think you'll be stuck in the dark forever, there will always be someone to show you the light after every tunnel." *A Haikyuu!! Fanfiction*

❅ Where a Musician finds a Melody of a Home in a Volleyball Club. ❅

『ʙɴʜᴀ x ᴋɴʏ! ᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ』 "𝘼 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥." During Taisho era, the Demon slayer corps defeated Kibutsuji Muzan, or so they thought. The whole country does not know about the demons existance. Years passed, the society has changed and soon the majority of the population had obtained superhuman powers known as "Quirks". Due to that, people were able to pursue heroism as a profession. Follow the journey of a descendant of Water Hashira, a gifted child who suffers from the darkness of his gift. He walks on a difficult and cruel path to pursue his dream, protect humanity from a threat that should've been dead in the past, and conquer his demon. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 【!CONTAINS MANGA SPOILERS!】 ➽ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ! ➽ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ Ⓒ ᴋᴏʜᴇɪ ʜᴏʀɪᴋᴏsʜɪ ➽ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ sʟᴀʏᴇʀ Ⓒ ᴋᴏʏᴏʜᴀʀᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴏᴜɢᴇ ➽ᴏᴄ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ➽ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ :> : ̗̀➛ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ʙʏ: ☆ ʜᴀᴢᴋɪ (@Harith_Tuzki) Published: 06/29/21 End: ----

A new second year at Karasuno? Not uncommon, but what happens when she meets a boy who is equally as chaotic, if not more? "And to think, I once said it couldn't get any worse than Nishinoya and Tanaka." "Aw miss! Thank you!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------ -I do not own any of the characters, fan art or photos used in this book. Started: December 2020 Finished: ?? ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rankings: #1- Nishinoya #1- Yuunishinoya #1- Fanfiction #1-HinataShoyou #2- Haikyuu #2-Noya #3- Karasuno

"Sometimes the world doesn't need another hero, what it needs is a monster." || Hana Fumetsu isn't your typical Mary Sue. In fact, she isn't even human. A combination of cruel insanity, dark humor, and provocative thinking mixed with a dash of masochism and mischief; Follow our little She-devil as she causes mayhem and searches and experiences something she's never felt before. A Hiraeth. #1 bokunohero