"You're that one kid who sits in the back. Vincent, right?" "Yeah. You're that one kid that talks a lot in class. Oliver." • • • • • (This is a BL, or boy love, story and I might possibly have some smutty type/smut-related and/or a smut scene(s) so beware.) • • • • • Personally, I think of Oliver as more of a Cole Sprouse looking guy and Vincent as either an alternate version of Asa Butterfields or some abstract version of an American Jungkook. Just sayin'. • • • WARNING! This story may contain graphic and sexual content, nudity, suggestive scenarios, adult language, and possible suggested violent and/or criminal actions. Viewer discretion is advised.

~This is a fetus story!~ I DONT OWN HAIKYUU OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. (Soulmates AU) Everyone was born with a letter and numbers on their wrist. The letter represented their soulmate's first name. The number is your soulmate's age when you will meet them. When you meet them your age at the time is put underneath your soulmate's age. Hinata Shouyou was born with only a number. It was the number 9

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

"it has no point since you don't like boys."

*intense gayness may cause excessive nose bleeds.* ((I update on a whim. Yup)) **I plan on posting at least 50 parts before I even think about leaving Wattpad. Enjoy.

"Why does my heart race when I see you?"

"That dumbass wasnt on the rooftop." ... "Oh, Shouyou? He wasn't in class." "Thanks." ... "In there?" Opens door.

A teenage girl (moriah) wants to go to a concert out of state and the only way her mom will let her go is to pass all of her classes but when she is failing trigonometry she will do anything to pass. SEXUAL🚨

The 3rd years and first years just realized how flirty, hot, sexy and with a well toned body Hinata had. But to their demise he doesn't even realize this. Wonder what's gonna happen.

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.