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Can anyone truly escape their past? Or are our pasts forever a part of us? Creeping in the shadows, until eventually rearing it's ugly head in a worse form than it originally came to be. The past was what Miyakos life revolved around, and she had a past full of mysteries. Things that even she didn't know the answers to. Plus, a hellish nightmare that haunted her every step. Would she ever really have a normal future? Or live a normal life? When an unexpected stranger enters her life and changes everything that she thought she knew. Will Miyako be able to overcome her past, and finally get the normal life she so desperately desires? Or will this hellish nightmare catch up to her? Destroying everything she holds dear in its wake. Find out all of the answers in, When Dormant Hearts Collide. Writers note, ~ This is a little Kakashi Hatake fan fiction, based in the Naruto universe. I do not own any rights to Naruto or the Naruto world, story, characters and all that beautiful stuff. All credit to the original creator(s). I love Naruto, and have lots of respect for the story and all of its characters. This is just my own little rendition of a love story with some borrowed things. Possible trash, and possible treasure. Constructive criticism is welcome, but please be nice. As always, hope you enjoy :)

Work request: Will you write something about Loki/reader , where loki accepts a bet/wager to make reader fall in love with him and eventually he himself falls in love with her but somehow she learns the truth and thinks that Loki has been lying to her this entire time. And then loki tries to win her back. You can add some other things if you want. I would love to read multiple chapter fic about this...

he never really noticed much about you until one day, everything changed... *I do not own the rights to The Mandalorian, just the right to this story I'm writing.

A hidden secret, an unwanted past. Pain and suffering revealed by one mistake. The interest of an acquaintance peaked, Y/n fights to hide her past, but will her fiery companion's charm reveal what she worked so hard to hide all these years? Slow burn. (See what I did there? lol) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pictures not mine. Bnha not mine. Trigger warning. Spoiler warning. Language warning. 18+ warning. Slight body gore warning. Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

He broke his own rules. Sure, it wasn't the worst rule to break, but - he was supposed to be the role model. He wasn't supposed to be able to mess up. It was his rule, he set it up, why couldn't he just simply follow it? AKA Jack breaks his own rules and goes to Lucas to find comfort and to help come up with a proper punishment. During this weird period of his life, he finds himself growing closer to Lucas and this strange feeling he can't place becomes more and more prominent. A Momio fanfiction. All character relationships and personalities are made up and non-canon. (Cover made by me) Josiah on the English server

June, 1978. Vance never really got to go on holiday. He lived alone with his mom and it was hard enough for her to keep the two of them alive, so she really didn't need to deal with the extra cost of the yearly summer holidays other kids had. Well, except for one place. Visiting his mom's friend in LA for the first summer in years, he is forced to hang out with her daughter, who isn't exactly excited to see him either. - First fic how we feeling 😛✌️

100 years after two best friends are killed, a boy and a girl are born. Years later family secrets are brought to light and a supernatural entity walks the earth again. Can they put aside their differences to stop the entity and it's curse? Or will it destroy them the same as it did a century ago?

Willa Taylor has never felt at home in her suburban Vermont town. Tired of her parents' strict expectations that she has never desired to live up to, she decides it's time to make a home somewhere new for herself and her son, Jack. When Willa comes across a listing for a vintage farmhouse in a rural part of the state, she jumps at the chance to move away and start over. While she and Jack are adjusting to their new home, Willa decides to take on the task of remodeling parts of the old house. Samuel Clayton, a contractor/construction worker, is introduced to Willa to help her with the project. Referred to by many as the small town's "eligible bachelor," Sam is quiet and reserved. Remodeling this farmhouse is just as personal for him as it is for Willa, and he can't seem to open up to her, or anybody, about it. The more time Willa and Sam spend together, the more they are drawn towards each other, letting down the walls that they have built up over time. Sam wants to help Willa process the trauma she has endured from her parents, and Willa wants to allow Sam to imagine a hopeful future, as things are not as picture perfect with him as they appear. Can Willa and Sam reconstruct their ideas of what makes a home and builds a family? Through laughter, heartbreak, grief, and love, The House That Built Me is a moving story that explores two peoples' journeys to find home again.

Some walls aren't meant to stay up forever. Meerab Malik has spent a decade perfecting the art of keeping her emotions close to her chest. She's successful, independent, and completely over her first heartbreak-or so she thinks. But when fate brings her face-to-face with her family friend, the reason why her heart broke into pieces all those years ago, the years of careful emotional construction threaten to come undone. Murtasim Khan remembers the brilliant girl who used to hide behind books and oversized clothes. What he doesn't expect is the stunning woman who can hold her own in designer clothing and sharp comebacks. Intrigued by her transformation and determined to scratch this new veneer, he's not backing down-even when she acts more adversarial than friendly. When old wounds resurface alongside undeniable attraction, Meerab must decide whether to risk her carefully guarded heart. Will she let herself be drawn into his world-deeper than she ever imagined, faster than she's prepared for? Or will the memory of being invisible to him prove stronger than the fire burning between them now? **This story will eventually have mature themes. Please read at your own discretion.**

[ON HIATUS!!!] THEY/THEM PRONOUNS USED FOR PITOU! SHE/HER PRONOUNS USED FOR READER What exactly was it like to die? Would it be peaceful and quiet? cold and dark? or would it be painful? Pitou often found themselves wondering and thinking that on occasion, though the thoughts never stuck around long enough to be pondered upon too long. Up until the moment they were on death's door, they never gave the thoughts much care, not that they cared much about anything except protecting the King, but now that they were actually dying, they still wondered what it'd be like. unfortunately, they'd have to wait a bit longer to find out. Started: 4/14/21 Ended:??? (no matter how much I tried, I couldn't bring myself to hate Pitou, and found myself liking them quite a bit, and I saw that there are barley -and I mean BARLEY- any books on them. For my entertainment, I decided to make a book. I know that not alot of people will see it, since alot if the HXH fandom doesn't really care for Pitou, but I wanted to make this for me. But if anyone does end up finding this, enjoy! I'll try to keep the story a bit short.

[rewritten] things that fall; petals teardrops snowflakes rain stars tides eyelids time shadows leaves the sun and i, for you. [ original is still on my page ] [ lower case intended ] [ kazuichi souda x fuyuhiko kuzuryū ] [ i do not own danganronpa ]