Pink hair, a smile that could blind the most unpure of souls, kindness that anyone can take advantage, eyes so intimidating as if they can see right through anybody, loyalty like a dog, a sense of justice that can make anybody cower, and a body that could make anybody feel lust. He hated it. How could he easily have what he always wanted? How could he live easily, freely and loved? How? How? How? He wished and prayed that he too can be love and be loved, He wished he was him, He was obsessed. The feeling within him blossomed throughout the years, he started to call it as hate, started to treat it as it was that lovely pink haired persons fault. It was not. White hair, eyes as clear as the sky, skin paler than snow, a face that can make anybody turn their heads back, he was gorgeous, he was like a prince, he treated him preciously and yet why is he being treated so coldly? "Why?! Why do you hate me so much?" "Must there be a reason to hate you?"

BOOK 一 This is for a mature audience! If you cannot read this story in a mature manner and please do not read this story at all! Mature-17+ Read ⚠️: it is matured for a reason! It touches on serious topics and if it triggers you please do not read this story. I am not here to glorify the topics that are touched in this story but to bring awareness to it. News: I have pulled the first chapters because i am contemplating on editing them to make it much more cleaner 😐. S Y N O P S I S An ancient Chinese proverb declares that "an invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place and circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle. But it will never break". This story is in the process of being translated into Mandarin (Taiwanese)/ Guoyu by @Antiplatelet. Edited by @Queen-Mokona Jujutsu kaisen characters and story belong to Gege Akutami. Everything else belongs to me. Therefore... PLAGIARISM WILL NOT BE TOLERATED. ANY VERSION OF THIS I SEE PLAGIARIZED WITHOUT MY PERMISSION/CONSENT WILL BE REPORTED AND ASKED TO BE DELETED. FAILURE TO COMPLY AND MEASURES WILL ESCALATE. YOU WILL BE HELD ACCOUNTABLE FOR PLAGIARIZED MATERIAL.

Yuuji's thinks about what will happen when this is all over (Cross posted)

Oneshot! AU with no curses. Sukuna is Yuuji's twin brother. Gojou being clingy with Yuuji and Sukuna being an overprotective brother. !!!WARNING!!! If you don't like this ship or BL, just scroll away.

Teen Gojo messes with Time and realizes how lonely he is

I do not own sailor moon or anyone in this story Warning: included some mature content.

Skeppy has anorexia binge/purge subtype. Skeppy is really skinny and suffering. Skeppy is also suicidal. He meets badboyhalo, and his whole world slowly starts to change. TW: Self Harm, Eating Disorders, and abuse.

trigger warnings are at the beginning of chapters, please read them! i do not ship dream and george in real life, this fic is just for fun. if i'm asked to take this down by them i will do so immediately! that being said, enjoy the fic!

When a glitch in the game causes some active players in Minecraft have their consciousness get sucked into the game, 50000 people enter a coma. A coma where in they are stuck in a multiplayer based version of Minecraft, and the only way out is to beat the game. But as the weeks pass, and the trapped are slowly dying in the real world, countless pros are being sent into game in hopes helping beat it. Unluckily, Sapnap was playing at the time of the glitch, and of course as his friend Dream jumped in soon after. However when George tries contacting Mojang to get himself logged into the game, he is refused and denied the access. So now he has three goals: Get reunited with his friends Beat the game And Free the End And maybe confess his sprouting feelings for his long time bestfriend- *** Cover art is made by star.qazer on instagram.

when I cry... I can't help but smile. the pain inside takes me over as soon my eyes turn dull and my body becomes weak. my eyes turn to stone as they don't show what they use to. tears... tears flow down my face as my smile grows wider as I laugh... I turn into a empty whole as I feel there is no meaning for me to live.... friends... friends, the knife under my bed... the tears I hold inside.. iwaizumi.. save me... cause I don't think I will make it much longer.. -oikawa