Kyotama قصص

"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦, 𝘠/𝘕.... 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘣, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦... 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨." Beneath the glittering chandeliers of Music Room 3, everyone has a price-and every secret has a value. When a "commoner" with a short temper and a shorter haircut shatters more than just a vase, the Host Club's cool-headed director finds a treasure worth more than any antique.

Basically just me pining about Kyotama (Tamaki and Kyoya) I'm not sure how long I'll continue, but they're one of my only ships from that anime. My idea is to make Tamaki more bashful and somehow even cuter (but still with his usual charming flamboyance) and to make Kyoya more possessive and sexy (even though he's already pretty sexy). And, obviously, this is basically an AU where they're dating and Kyoya is clingy and Tamaki makes jokes to hide his feelings. Please read it ♡ ♡ ♡

After losing his mother to cancer, seventeen year old René Grantaine's life becomes dark. Moving to Japan to live with his strict grandmother, Renè meets Kyoya Ootori who introduced him to the host club of Ouran Academy, and slowly his life starts to brighten up again. Author's notes : This is an Alternate universe where René Grantaine (aka Tamaki Suoh) doesn't go to Japan until he's sixteen years old due to his mother's death. The host club still exists, Kyoya Ootori being the creator and President of the club, and Haruhi is apart of the club still as well, everything is practically the same minus Tamaki's later appearance. I also modified his look, he has one blue eye and one violet eye, his eye color in the manga is blue so I figured to modify him so he can have both eye colors. This is also Yaoi, meaning boy x boy, hinting towards the pairing in the title. I do not own Ouran high school host club, this is purely just made as entertainment for both me and fans of the anime, so no profit is being made while writing this.

The Host Club + FNAF + the Joker + many, many, others in this wacky, fun, adventure featuring a few O/C's and characters from dozens of different shows, books and games. Written by @RandomHooman and @tvccreator

(slight au) Tamaki does some stupid stuff, surprise surprise. Which includes sitting in a hot spring on a lunar eclipse when it specifically says not to on the sign. Then he drowns, or something. He’s not dead, but he’s certainly not alive. ~*~ disclaimer: I do not own Ouran Highschool Host Club or the characters, only the plot.

What happens when disaster strikes Ouran? Tamakyo if you don't like don't read. I love comments so please share reactions and thoughts love y'all hope you enjoy.This is just a sad little oneshot I wrote at one in the morning

Haruhi finds out about a secret that could bring a lot and I mean a lot of consequences. But, the twins already knew about it...

Just a book I wanted to put all my ships in! The pictures I put in here is not gonna be mine. Just what I find on Google. XD Also I said this is in the third Chapter, if you want my own opinion on a ship you like I'll do it! Even if I don't know the ship! Just letting you know! Also I will upd8 this book whenever I think of a ship I ship xD just letting you know!

I am friends with Tamaki Suoh. Some may even say he's my best friend. But I am only friends with him because it benefits my father, which then benefits me. I do everything he asks, even if it's absolutely ridiculous. Now that I think about it, he's the only one that can get me to do ridiculous things. But that's only because he's so important. To my father, that is. That's the only reason he's my friend; though I find myself repeating it over and over until I can believe it. People have told me that it's because I'm in love with him, which I find absolutely absurd. However, if it were to be true... I suppose... I'm lucky to be in love with my best friend. A/N So if you didn't realize, the description is in Kyoya's POV. However, the story will be in third-person. Also, I got the inspiration for this story's title from the song "Lucky" by Jason Mraz and Colbie Caillat.

{"The best relationship is when you can act as lovers and best friends at the same time."} {"I'd be lying if I told you losing you was something I could handle."} {"You deserve the whole universe yet I am only a star."} Tamakyo oneshots! Nothing less, nothing more to say! So prepare for Tamakyo angst, smut, fluff and more. Requests are definetly welcomed! -The cover doesn't belong to me -All the characters mentioned are not mine but Bisco Hatori.

Kyoya has feeling towards his best friend and tries to hide it but its to hard to resist...when you're in love....you're in love. ❤ ((this is an rp fanfic, I edit the rp so sorry if i make mistake hehe~ nobodies perfect...-_-.....................*awkward silence* hehe~ anyways credit to @PierceTheTacoz and Muwah! (me) \^.^/ it is really fun rping this and I hope you guys like so please comment and vote! love you my kittens!! bye! ^w^))

Summary: The Host Club plays 'commoner games', Kyoya is for once surprised, and Hikaru and Kaoru are up to no good. Please Note: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, its setting, or its characters. That great pleasure goes all to Bisco Hatori. All I own is the plot of this story.

"I can look at you and not see a reserved boy. Or someone labeled cool. I can look at you and not see your wealth or money or status, I can see you-" Kyoya swallowed. He couldn't let this happen. He wasn't ready. He wasn't ready to cross the line. But Tamaki was touching him, speaking to him. And he didn't know what to do. "And not see a third son, or a boy trying to make a name for himself," Tamaki's eyes were looking directly into his. "I can look at you and not see a health resort chain or an insanely equipped army..." "Tamaki." Now he sounded as if he was begging. He didn't know what for. But he felt all too big and all too small at the same time. The room was closing in. "I look at you, mon seul amour, and I don't see an Ootori." Tamaki leaned closer, their tangle of fingers and hands separating them. "I only see my Kyoya." - the one where kyoya is helplessly in love and he hates it, but he doesn't know how to stop now that he's started

So... I started feeding an AI dumb prompts And this is what I got. It's terrifying. If you have any suggestions please let me know! Also I obviously own none of these fandoms and all of this is just copied and pasted from the ai.

Kyoya and Tamaki realize they have feelings for each other, but keep denying it. See if they'll finally embrace those feelings, or if they'll never tell each other.

Thirteen-Year-Old Kyoya Ootori is just shuffling through carefully and cautiously between trying to get his father to notice him and trying to keep his focus on his lessons. But a username on his cell phone changes everything. BlondeBeauty121 flips his whole world upside down.

"You can't spend your entire life trying to map out the future, that's how you miss things-" Tamaki raised his finger and pointed it at a couple. Without squinting they appeared as two, colorful blobs being distorted by the rainfall, but upon squinting and focusing one's eyes it was easy to see the two swaying in the rain, sneaking kisses whenever they could and whispering things that only belonged to the two of them. Kyoya watched the couple for a moment, studying them. They lacked the same pressure he felt. They were so unbelievably small. And Kyoya's chest tightened with jealousy. No one spied on them or tracked their every move, they were free to be messy and dance in the rain and be themselves. Kyoya despised that they took a luxury he would never be rewarded for granted. "It's romantic, isn't it?" Tamaki turned and faced him, his lips far too close to Kyoya's. "I wonder if they're happy-" "They are," Kyoya said as if he knew them, as if Tamaki's question was so utterly, unbelievably stupid. - the one where tamaki plans a day of shopping that gets interrupted by a huge rainstorm. kyoya is in love helplessly and tamaki is blind

So, there is another person's story, which I helped make. They're taking full credit for it, so here's mine. our two boys, going at it.