Истории Haruki

Kenji, Ayaka, Hana and HARUKI . Love team

"Hiiragi if you keeps spamming me I'm going to block you." A/N : english is not my first language and I'm not committed to my writings,if y'all are patient you can read it 🤷🏻‍♀️

TW // Swearing, smoking and drinking - from my given oneshots story, which is why one of those chapters might be familiar - #18 for given

Хэжи болон харуки нарын нандин үеэрхэл🥳✨❣️

Boredom. Thoughts. Train Ride. Oneshot.

Historias que nadan entre la soledad y ansia de amor que destilan sus personajes enmarcados en situaciones oníricas, surrealistas, que hacen que sus historias sean tan atrayentes y su estilo tan personal.

[Age 15] Throughout my early high school years, I encountered a lot of negative/existential thoughts as they came with adolescence. Quite often I would question my purpose and the systemic flaws that occurred around me, primarily with the schooling system and how social hierarchies formed within them. "Little things" is a piece that I wrote in the middle of a cold October night in 2016. My younger self utilized the page to navigate the topic of a meaningful life. Growing up in an immigrant household and a middle-class community with a decent Asian population, I had often felt inadequate compared to my peers in terms of intelligence and social standing. As my peers took upper-level classes, got high scores, and took on positions within the science and debate teams, it was hard for me to catch up and as a result, I felt deeply insecure in the first few years of high school. I was shunned from the Asian community for not being smart enough and occasionally some would degrade my intelligence as an "Asian". Suffering from the Asian model minority myth was traumatizing but it helped me grow to be where I wanted to be. Although these experiences put me through a lot of mental anguish, they helped shape my values and outlook in life. I realized that I although I was not overly competitive with grades and studying as hard as I should have, I discovered and refined a lot of my personal talents such as art, music, dance, and the art of introspection. I also built many meaningful relationships that money cannot buy. All in all, I realized that proactively finding meaning in everything, even the little things, will fill one's life with vibrant colors and indescribable joy.

Story description soon

Từ nhỏ nó đã là một sát thủ có tiếng , lớn len trong mùi máu tanh tưởi . Cha mẹ mất sớm , nó phải tự sinh tồn rồi bàn tay đó nhuộm đầy máu đỏ hạng S . Nó qản lý bang H.A.C.Y . Nó gặp hắn qa một cuộc giao dịch (buôn bán vũ khí trái phép) . Ánh mắt sắc lạnh của người con gái trong buổi giao dịch làm hẳn không sao quên được , cảm giác này là gì ???? phải chăng là...HẮN ĐANG YÊU ????

Haruki is a big crime fan and wants to find the three girls that were kidnapped by a crazy scientist and hidden in a lost hospital. As he founds on of the girls something weird happened... What happens will you see in this story {this story might triggers someone scince I'm still writing it I hope you understand that I still don't know what could trigger somebody} [DISCLAIMER ENGLISH IS NOT MY BEST LANGUAGE I HOPE YOU STILL LIKE THE STORY WITH MISTAKES] -Zoné

Akihiko and Haruki, a former gigolo and one pined by love; what is left of them after all that has happened? Spring is the time of new beginnings, but the scarring and dissipation of wounds always takes some time.

It's been 3 years, 3 whole years since anyone from the leaf village has seen the infamous Uzumaki Namikaze Mai, or Tsumetai Hono as most call her these days and lived to tell the tale. That is, until one faithful day when Akatsuki starts hunting the tailed beasts, one by one. How will the little redhead react when secrets and memories she is still missing start surfacing one after another? What will she do when she sees people she deeply cares about hurting or even worse, dying? Read to find out! 5thSeptember2018-17thDecember2019 (discontinuation date) To anyone and everyone who does not know, THIS IS A SEQUEL!!! I highly recommend you read the first book (Here I Go) before this one because otherwise, practically everything will make zero sense. 17thDecember2019: yeah hi I've been on an official hiatus for over a year now and I gotta be honest with all of you and myself; I am discontinuing all my fanfics including this one

With one picture a memory is preserved. That could be either a beautiful scenery or a secret. For this two girls it could go either way.

"Stars had aligned, prayers had been heard and it just so happened to be that such a day would come into fruition...and on one of the most romantic days of the year." Akihiko and Haruki finally have time to themselves to spend in each others simple company.

╭──────────.★..─╮ ❝ᴡᴇʟʟ ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ғᴇᴇʟs, ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ..❞ - ʸ/ⁿ . . ❝ ᴄᴀɴ ɪ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ʜᴏɴᴇsᴛ, ɪ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴘʟᴀɴɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ... ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪ ᴍᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴍʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss..❞ -ᴴᵃⁿᶻᵃʷᵃ . . ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ɪs ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴ ᴀʟʟ-ʙᴏʏs sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴғᴀʟʟ ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʙᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʜᴏɴᴇsᴛʟʏ, sʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜʏs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. sʜᴇ sᴏᴏɴ sᴘᴏᴛs ᴀ ɢᴜʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴜᴍᴍʏ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀғʟɪᴇs, sʜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴀsᴋs ʜɪᴍ ᴏᴜᴛ. sʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴡɪɴ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ᴡɪʟʟ sʜᴇ sᴜᴄᴄᴇᴇᴅ ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ sʜᴇ ғᴀɪʟ. ➪ ᵃˡˢᵒ ᵃˡˡ ᵖⁱᶜˢ, ˢᵒⁿᵍ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃⁿⁱᵐᵉ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵒʳ'ˢ. ˢᵒ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶠᵘⁿ ʳᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ!! ╰─..★.──────────╯