My First Danganronpa Story This is HEAVILY inspired by 1stlovingreader's Danganronpa x Male Reader story. Most of the early chapters are similar to the chapters in his. Think of this as a "Spiritual Successor" story.

"𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" - 𝐊. 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨: This story is Slowburn, follows a couple of months after the epilogue and is accurate/realistic. WARNING: My writing style is very detailed, so if you aren't into detailed writing, please either leave or skip scenes. Please don't leave comments regarding my very detailed writing. ──────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────── 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨 𝐢𝐧 "𝐏𝐭: 𝟎 - 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨" 𝐔𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐞: Every Saturday - Anytime Every Wednesday - Anytime 𝐆𝐨𝐚𝐥: 45k votes by August 5th

❝ leave me alone. ❞ - kusuo saiki ❝ eh, but wheres the fun in that? ❞ - y/n l/n ╰ 🪸 ⊹. in which you start crushing on an anti-social psychic! ༉‧

She's got everything she's ever needed in life. Money. Loving parents. Supporting friends and overall a great life. So why did she feel so lonely? Why did she feel like she had to be a bitch every time?. Poppy Holmes, has a mouth like a sailor, snarky, bitchy, sarcastic as hell and the most beautiful and popular girl in Avery High School. A starting senior in high school and the Queen of high school at that. Her parents, Brad and Lydia Holmes, are famous lawyers and are known all over the States, people call them "The Dynamic Duo". Most students see her as the biggest bitch alive, hell, most of her friends does but their's only one person that understands the real Poppy and that's her best friend, Layla Ridge. Hartley Mccraw. Hardly anyone knows of her existence except her best friend, Richie Letterman. She's basically the loner/freak in Avery High, but she doesn't care. She hardly ever shows any emotion, the only emotion you will see from her will be whenever she's around her mom who is diagnosed with Cancer and with Richie. Most people see her as the gum of their shoes, to which makes her want to protect her secret more. These two girl's lives are so different from each other's. If people saw them together they would be seeing oil and water. Both are facing conflicts everyday. Then it happened, The Kiss. It all started with a Kiss.

❝(Y/n)! Tell him that ghosts are real!❞ ❝ (Y/n)! Tell her that aliens are real!❞ ❝...you're both idiots...❞ UNBELIEVER 彼の妻 DANDADAN xJjk Harem x fem!Sukuna! Reader __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ A story of which two students try to win over their friend and shared crush who doesn't believe in anything...after forcing her to a haunted and alien-infested shrine her life would forever be shifted. ═ஓ๑ ๑ஓ═ ▞▞▞▞▞Thriller, Action, Harem! Romance! Angst, Comedy-crack fic This book is for all body sizes, skin tones, etc! 🏻 🏼 🏽 🏾 🏿 ▞▞▞▞▞Will NOT FULLY follow plot! ▞▞▞▞▞PUBLISHED• NOV/12/24 ▞▞▞▞▞FINISHED•?? ✨RANKINGS!✨ ✨#1 Jiji ✨#1 Dandadan ✨#1 Okarun ✨#1 momoayase ✨#1 Kentakakaura ✨#3 spoilers

" you were just begging me to stop now you want more because it feels good doesn't it?" " yes sir." I sniffled. " no, you will take what I give you." " now I'm going to fuck your mouth and you going down be begging to swallow my cum because that's all you are, my little cum slut, aren't you?" He squeezed my throat tightly. " yes sir, I'm your cum slut." He ripped my blindfold off and I first saw him smirking and undoing his jeans. " that's my good girl." Nova Jane a 21-year-old college student comes across this website one night with her best friend. A drunken mistake leads her to a letter saying she's been accepted to one of the top BDSM clubs in New York City. RATINGS 🥇 #1 - praise (9/29/21) #3 BDSM (10/15/21) #3 kinks (1/13/22) #1 degrading (1/13/22) #13 submissive (1/13/22) #1 bdsmclub (9/28/24) Cover by @Iamawriterlol

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

She hated him as much as he wanted her, a thorn in her side ever since they met, and it had only gotten worse with each lingering gaze between them. As an aspiring journalist, Presley didn't believe in love-or lasting romantic relationships of any kind. The last thing she needed in her whirlwind of life was to get involved with her best's friends bodyguard-or rather the head of the Cosa Nostra. A man with little use of manners and secrets in his past. Tall, handsome and covered with tattoos, a living and breathing hazard with a cold nature and quiet demeanor. A beautiful monster dressed in leather jackets, and tight fitting shirts. A made man. Silvio had ever met a woman like her, who spent every minute glaring at him. One who he was consumed to touch despite his dislike for touch. A stubborn femme fatale with soft brown eyes and obsidian curls. A woman he'd been trying to resist for a long time. When a threat from her past lands her into the very arms of her nemesis and into a fake relationship, she's forced to get to know him and suddenly, their fake relationship feels more real than anything she had ever own. - preview - God, it felt right like this was where it belonged-this was where I belonged. And she felt it too, given by the slight rush of her breathing, and dazed eyes. There was always this magnetic pull and tug between us, so irresistible and consuming. "Silvio." She let out a small gasp, obviously not expecting me to touch her, and it burned. Everything right now burned but it felt good. Almost in an addicting way like the pain crossed the threshold and soared to become another feeling. "I don't think this is a good idea." "You want me to stop right now, say it but this is a damn good idea." I said in a gruff voice. "Tell me you don't want this, tell me it's a bad idea and I'll stop."

Disclaimer: I do not own Venom or My hero academia. This is the work of male insert fanfiction, all characters belong to their respected companies. (Pease don't sue me) Decades ago, a meteor crashed in a small village in Mexico, just as humanity started developing strange abilities called quirks. Sentient extraterrestrial creatures emerged from that meteor and began latching on a family that went to investigate. These creatures were developing symbiotic relationships with the family. They realized their true potential, it started with a drug cartel kidnapping a child. One member decided to try and stop them, they shot him but he got back up. He killed them easily, the family started making a militia called the Klyntar, named after the species name, to fight back against them knowing the police were not helping and heroes were not a thing. Things got worse as cartels now had quirks, but that made no difference. Eventually, they got recognized by the government and were made into a proper military force. Hero's gave a new example, making the Klyntar look like savages. The Klyntar stopped with normal crimes and went on to more extreme ones. They started fighting, pirates, poachers, human traffickers, terrorists, and even toppled dictators. However, things would soon change, when the symbiotes start sensing a dangerous presence coming to the planet, you're still in training and are being sent to a hero school in Japan as cover to stop people from panicking. Because God is coming.