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A SAIKI K AND MY HERO CROSSOVER! When Saiki decides he's tired of his universe he switches things up a bit, merging the My Hero universe with his own. He thought he could live out a peaceful life where he wouldn't have to hide his powers, but he never expected this. Cover by the wonderful @Sun-KissedDeku! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS.

24分 | BOOK I of SERIES I | "Watching their own anime, all 10 series!" Inside a labyrinthine library exist the souls of the many many writers. These writers must delve into the stories of authors and do whatever is necessary to carry them out to their proper conclusions. Eve accidentally entered a book titled "24 Minutes." She meets a person named Dipper, the theater attendant? Dipp invites her on a marathon, a marathon of diverse stories filled with emotions. People were thrown in a cinema to watch along, these characters from each series or - let's say universes - were to watch altogether the lives of certain people unfold, including their own. From the worlds of quirks, demons, gods, and ghosts, to realms of titans, vampires, and more, the air buzzes with energy. As their stories leap off the screen, one question lingers: will anything remain the same after watching their own anime? I͢..... エイブリィ. . . . . ━━┅━━━┅━━━┅━━ Book One of StoryScape V1! STATUS: Completed WRITTEN BY: avery_aldini ━━┅━━━┅━━━┅━━ NOTE: No Ships, Crossover Fic INCLUDES: Major Manga Spoilers! ━━┅━━━┅━━━┅━━

Just another karmagisa story mixed with Ouran high school host club

Karma, Nagisa and Sakura are on another assassination mission. They have to go to japan, to gather information about a student that goes to Ouran Academy. What will happen to them when they find the Ouran Academy Host Club?

Nagisa is with Karma at a Ouran for a mission.

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.