Mame Stories

[SLOW UPDATES] [Demon Slayer Crossover] Abe (Y/n), the younger sister of Abe Amaaki and Abe Haruaki. The 'prodigy child' of the Abe family and the one with most backbone between the three siblings. Unbeknownst to almost everyone including herself, she's the reincarnation of her great-great-aunt, Abe Kiyoko, who left the shrine in her younger brother's care to become a Demon Slayer, said great-great-aunt also being a prodigy child. However, as strong as she was, she died in the battle against Muzan at the age of 15 at daybreak due to the demon blood that got into her wounds. Now reincarnated with absolutely no memory of her past life, (Y/n) starts school at Hyakki Academy, a school for youkai, with her brother as her homeroom teacher. She expected some shenanigans, but this was too much shenanigans, even for her. "Hey, Acchan, doesn't she remind you a lot of that girl who saved us in the entertainment district?" "...You dumbass." I DON'T OWN YOHAJI, KNY, OR ANY MEDIA USED HERE UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE! ALL CREDITS BELONG TO ORIGINAL OWNERS!!!

Jackson tiene un secreto y no lo rebela porque le da miedo que los demas piensen cosas feas de el (no se aceptan adaptaziones sin mi permisa. historia 100% original mia)

❝Have you ever painted anybody naked?❞ I couldn't help but glance at him, only to be met with a mischievous smirk in return. My heart raced with anticipation. ❝No,❞ I replied, my voice laced with a chuckle. "Why are you asking that?" I couldn't hide the curiosity in my voice. With a smirk still playing on his lips, he leaned in closer and whispered, ❝Make me your first naked painted muse.❞ In that instant, his shirt hit the floor, revealing his sculpted physique. ______ Two boys who couldn't be more different. Noeul is the kindest and best painter in school. But, because he looks more feminine, he often gets picked on and bullied by others. Boss, the opposite of Noeul. He breaks all the rules and doesn't care about anyone else. _________________ {Genre: Romcom, Drama}

With Pete rescued from Trump's hands thanks to Ae and the rest of the football team, what is Types reaction to an all to similar scene? (As I don't have access to the full TharnType novels I don't know if Mame covers this in any of the TTS novels. This is a "short" Fictional chapter that takes place in the aftermath of "Love by Chances" Chapter's 74-75 in which Pete is kidnapped by Trump, so kinda spoilers if you haven't read it? To read the chapter it's bassed on XxxPandoraHeartsxxX translation they have on their Wattpad account)

Story of a Music major who found inspiration for his finals project from an unexpected source. 🌪🌧 💨☁️ Phayu X Rain | Phrapai X Sky

When you go to a job fair to interview for a job, you don't expect to find yourself stuck on a ferris wheel with one of the hottest employers you've ever met... A Keigo Sato one shot for @Petiiteza :)

Un vecino nuevo en el edificio el cual resulta ser un poco raro. España x Japon Countryhumans

တစ်ခါမှမသိတဲ့ သူစိမ်းတစ်ယောက်က တစ်နေ့မှာ အိမ်တံခါးဝရှေ့ကို ရောက်လာပြီး "ကိုယ်ကအပြိုင်ကမ္ဘာကလာတဲ့ မင်းရဲ့ချစ်သူပါ" လို့လာပြောတဲ့အခါ။ Crrius and Phukan

A Zoldyck butler, Mame Yoshida, is unique and all that jazz. but the kikyou and the others.. blah blah.. (but milluki and illumi) take a great liking to her. she is 12. they like her so much that they name her the 'betrothed' of the middle child. "what?! betrothed to Killua-sama?!" "an honor but.. why would you declare this of a measly butler?" AWESOME! SWEARS! WEIRD SITUATIONS! TYPOS! MAYBE CHEESY! MAYBE OOC!

Pus esta es la historia más kul que voy a escribir.

This novel is about a Senior named Tay who has been in love with his junior, Technic, since the day he first saw him. This novel is a part of the Love By Chance/Tharntype Universe so please don't be confused when reading familiar names. -------------- This book was written by Mame and all rights to this book are hers!!! NOTHING BELONGS TO ME I JUST TRANSLATED THE BOOK!!

Try me by MAME (ChaiWin) อยากจะใจร้ายนัก ก็ทนให้ได้ก็แล้วกัน "ฉันไม่ต้องการนายเป็นคนรัก ก็แค่ของเล่นบนเตียงเท่านั้นเอง"

Nos étoiles ne se sont jamais quittées La pluie tombait doucement sur Dakar quand Aïcha descendit du car, un sac sur l'épaule. Trois ans. Trois longues années sans remettre les pieds ici. Tout avait bougé... sauf lui. - Aïcha ? Cette voix. Elle se retourna. Ibrahima était là, juste devant elle. Le garçon qui lui avait juré qu'il ne l'oublierait jamais. Ils se regardèrent sans rien dire. Le temps sembla se suspendre. - T'as changé, souffla-t-il. - Toi aussi. Un sourire timide passa entre eux, fragile, presque douloureux. Ils marchèrent jusqu'à la plage. Le vent fouettait les vagues, emportant avec lui tout ce qu'ils n'arrivaient pas à dire. - Pourquoi t'as jamais répondu ? demanda Ibrahima, la voix plus basse. Aïcha baissa les yeux. - J'ai jamais rien reçu. Son visage se ferma d'un coup. Trois ans à croire qu'elle l'avait laissé. Trois ans à penser qu'il n'avait pas compté. Le silence retomba, lourd, presque cruel. Puis le téléphone d'Aïcha vibra dans sa poche. Numéro inconnu. "Si tu tiens à lui, ne cherche surtout pas à savoir ce qui s'est vraiment passé il y a trois ans..." Son souffle se coupa. Elle releva lentement les yeux vers Ibrahima. Il ne savait rien. Et elle comprit, avec un frisson, que tout recommençait à peine.

Tin's defeat was clear, Can didn't love him back and there was no reason to insist. In an attempt to move on from that past that just kept hunting him everyday, Tin decided to move back to England and study there. One day... an unexpected guest knocks on his door.