Keda Stories

Life is hard especially if your past wants to catch up with you. Ivy tries to get by in life as if being a avenger wasn't enough. Life isn't the best for her but it isn't the worst. She has a crazy life with crazy friends. With Thats mix who knows what will happen.

An ironic terrible past of Emily Madison gets her shipped to another school to escape it but only more unpredictable events were waiting for her on the other side when she meets the school bully. Brian Hilton. She gets entrapped in his irresistible charms and gets in way over her head. Maybe she bit off more than she could chew. Out of desperation and loneliness she discovers more about him than she could ever think about and again engulfing into even more trouble than before and shifting to another school won't save her this time.

WARNING- this contains some crazy plot and this is basically𝕎𝔸𝕋𝕋ℙ𝔸𝔻 logic- btw this is my first fan fic so enjoyyy!

I grew up off of this lovely Japanese anime cartoon, and it's been a comfort for me for years. pure nostalgia! so why not make a special little story for my favorite psychotic boy. □possible gore warning!□

[ kedamono is baby boy . baby . ]

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You've run far from home, and gave up on life itself until you find a circus.. in the desert. You meet Kedamono who shows you around and introduces you to his boss, Popee. He is intriguing and very different, which drives you crazy. After a few encounters, you share mutual feelings and.. well.. read it.

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(Female Reader) Yes, the girl may have got her first scar at the circus, and yes, that made her parents hate the circus they took her to at the young age and almost ever circus in general, but the girl had a dream. The moment she saw the boy, she knew she wanted to do everything he could do, but better.

No se, esto es porque me enseñaron sobre las críticas, y lo puse a prueba 🤓☝ ojalá que estés orgullosa de mi Tía Paula, usted siempre gritando, ay, no la extraño.