Gilbert Blythe has a serious problem when it comes to Anne Shirley-Cuthbert - he stares at her too much! "Do you believe in soulmates?" he asks, half-joking, half-wanting to know the answer. "Well, no" she says "I mean, not in the 'I know you from another past life' way... but I do believe in the rare happening of two people that meet by pure and random chance and they just... something just clicks, you know?"

She only comes out in the rain. He wants to see her again. Will it work if he makes it rain blood? Feitan has a crush on a girl who he only sees in the rain. Is she a ghost? A demon? Or just a little bit odd? Read as he tries to find her, woo her and figure out just what makes her tick.

for a boy who suffers colorblindness, bokuto sure finds akaashi keiji interesting. highest rank #592 in fanfiction - 8/28/2016

"Let me harvest your splendor until it's as clean as a pavement." kiyoomi sakusa x reader art cover by: 涙子 in pixiv you are a money loving pianist who finds beauty in everything, and apparently kiyoomi fits your very definition of beautiful. this will contain some spoilers for the manga, i will refer to everyone by their first name in this fanfic. no warnings, just chill in this one. though the plot is super messy so uh, i've warned you on that one lol.

soul mate /ˈsōl ˌmāt/ noun noun: soulmate a person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner. The connection of soulmates is physical. The images drawn on your own skin show up on your soulmates as well. Cuts, burns, bruises, and blisters also shared with soulmates. When one is felling pain, the other feels it too but to a lesser degree. Though there is a connection, there are limits. Marking personal information, locations, appearances, and the such will show on the writers skin, but not the soulmates skin. (y/n) was sure her soul mate played volleyball. Constantly feeling a light tingling sensation on her fingers and forearms. But she guesses it's only fair, as she loved art. It was impossible to not get paint on herself accidentally. After many failed attempts to meet with her soulmate, they both kinda gave up. But of course this is a story about (y/n) finding her soulmate. So maybe she hasn't given up completely. Takes place mid/end of season 3 and in season 4 This is kinda cool: Ranked #5 in xreader (Feb 25,2021) Ranked #16 in haikyuu (Oct 2, 2020) Ranked #1 in Tsukishimakei (Oct 2, 2020) Ranked #13 in Art (Oct 2, 2020) Ranked #6 in Tsukishima (Sep 4, 2020) Ranked #1 in haikyuutsukishima (Jan, 2021)

Haikyuu au where Kageyama dropped a love poem in a hallway and Hinata picked it up. Quickly, Hinata realized the poem was about him, and he needed to find the person who wrote it. cover art by hazwqste on tumblr <3 highest ranking: #1 in kagehina (11/16/20)

Narrator's pov: He walked into the cave. The griffins bowing at his presence, he walked into the deepest part of the cave, the walls closing in, the darkness seeping into him, the sound of distant water dripping. He walked up to an altar. A young girl tied to it, screaming to be freed, the screams serve as music to his ears. He gets closer to her, his hand on her throat as he opens his mouth and black smoke emits her body going into him. The brunette angel, now a pile of dead organs, limp as it is thrown among other dead bodies of innocent people, symbols of goat heads on their bodies. He sat on his throne made out of sharp metal swords and bones, his eyes pitch black. "𝕻𝖆𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖒, 𝕽𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖚𝖒 𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖒 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖘 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖚𝖒," said a Griffin as he bowed in front of him, Being the news bearer. Amalo grinned mischievously. "Ah Aluna, Let the hunt begin." Meanwhile, a group of friends in their late 20's, laughing together, camping in the woods. Having the time of their lives, they're oblivious to the how their lives are about to shift. "We'll get through this, we always do." Warning⚠ Mentions of blood, death, and swearing.

Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also goes to Rheatan which can be found on Deviantart As said I do not own this story, I just wanted to share it :>

shōyō hinata works at the campus library that is always empty. one day, a tall boy comes in to find a book.