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"Zain?" "Hm?" "Would you still love me if I was a rock?" Zain blinked. "A rock?" "A rock." He turned slightly to look at her. She was grinning. "Why would you be a rock, silly?" "I don't know. Just answer the question." He rolled his eyes dramatically. "Yes." "Really?" "Yes, really." "What if I was an ugly rock?" "Reyna." "What if I was a tiny rock?" "Reyna." "What if-" "I would love you no matter what you are." She smiled so brightly that it made his chest ache. Satisfied, she buried her face against his back again. "Good." But Zain didn't know that a year after this question. Rain poured from a sky the color of ash. The cemetery was empty. Everyone else had gone home. Only Zain remained. The storm soaked through his clothes as he stood motionless before the grave. Before the stone. Before her. The wedding ring she had worn sat embedded beside the grave marker. Cold. Silent. Permanent. Nothing like the girl who used to fill every room she entered. Zain stared at the engraved letters until they blurred. His throat tightened. Slowly, he lowered himself to the ground. One hand rested against the stone. Then he leaned forward. His forehead touched the cold surface. And suddenly he was twenty-two again. Standing in a tiny apartment. Listening to music. Feeling her arms around his waist. Hearing her laugh. "Would you still love me if I was a rock?" A broken sound escaped his chest. His eyes closed. "Yes," he whispered. Rain ran down his face. "Yes..." His fingers tightened against the stone. "I would love you no matter what you are." ----- What happens when Zain Lee- a 26 year old CEO of one of his dads companies, loses the love of his life and his wife Reyna hills- but 3 years later after she passes, he meets someone just like her, and a new chapter is opened in Zain's life ENGLISH ISNT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO PLEASE EXCUSE ANY MISTAKES

'Tomorrow's another day...' The raven haired setter sat up in his bed, looking at a picture of him and his team. 'What would happen if I just stopped? Everyone would basically have a weight lifted off their shoulders... I mean, its not like they even like me. they probably pity me because of my low social skills, especially Hinata...' Kageyama thought bitterly. As you can see, Tobio Kageyama has severe depression. He has been holding on just for his teammates, but what if even his teammates weren't enough of a reason to keep him from killing himself? Read more to find out. (I haven't seen enough of sad Kageyama, so I basically wrote one myself! XD Also, Haikyu doesn't belong to me, it belongs to Haruichi Furudate the creator of Haikyu. I hope you guys enjoy this!) Also, Kageyama's parents left him in this A.U., which is why he's alone most of the time.

You're running, to keep them safe. You dont know what you are, who you are, but youre a danger at the very least. So you run. But you've chosen, possibly the worst time to do so as you look out to the sea of white, registering the dead lycans. Winter's coming

Y/N returns to Japan after being forced to leave the country eight years ago due to villains. Now she is back and attends UA in order to become a pro hero, it would be easy if that was all there was too it. Read how you make your own journey through grief and trauma from the past, uncertainty and feelings from the present and dealing with the future. Your life isn't what it seemed at first glance. You attend UA and take a spot as a student in the class 1-A. Making friends and a certain enemy along the way. The people who tried to kidnap you eight years ago are still looking for you and what happens when they find you? Shinsou, your best friend, will help you through thick and thin. Aizawa, who is basically your dad, will be worried sick all the time. A certain ash blonde will dig his way to your heart. Game on.

"You're such a selfish asshole, Heeseung. You truly are. Really." Through all the tears, a smile appears. It's like the rainbow after a heavy rainstorm. "I love you too, you idiot," she confessed, "I love you too." ••• • completed story • A Lee Heeseung fanfiction written by strawbsjaykay

I love exile arc and all things angst. Here is some sloppy joes, its kinda awful but that's fine. You can have my brain rot. @Clint_Oriel on Twitter for the cover art. TW Dissosiation Death Explosions Heights? Honestley if you find anything else thats triggering and ill be sure to add it to the list.

This story is 6 chapters long and the lore behind a character I had brought to life with the help of friends on an app called reality

Random stuff. They aren't always gonna be lovers. I get random ideas, so their most likely gonna be lovers, friends, brothers, enemies, anything that I can think of.

Follow my character as she slowly goes from an abused afraid girl that was a villain to a happy hero. How many hardships will she face before she gets her happy ending that only some believe she deserves? Read to find out! (First book be nice. Also pictures not mine unless said!)

She always loved to dance. This was her chance. Her chance of healing, while discovering secrets in the former opera. A Kimetsu No Yaiba full story, in a Ballet Alternative Universe. (I wanted to try it, it seemed fun.) Do not copy the work proposed by : @DilettanteDichotome. Plagiarism is a crime. Neither the characters, nor the universe belongs to me. Every rights belong to their owners (Koyoharu Gotouge and Ufotable Studios). Thanks for reading.

A book where short stories will rattle your minds and make you think about the metaphors hidden in them. Gripping entities or paranormal happenings. Or is your mind just going haywire? Most of them will be so short you don't have to spend too much time on reading one. Mystery awaits. Not a fanfic, instead the ideas are from scratch.

What's there to lose when you didn't have friends, didn't know the neighbors and didn't fit into your neighborhood? Nothing. (TW: Scenes contain bullying and physical abuse)

Harry is Ron's best friend. Harry despises a lot of people, especially the Slytherins. Harry mainly despises Draco because Draco insults Harry for no reason. Harry talks about Draco to Ron a lot and Ron gets annoyed and so does Hermione. One day Hermione and Ron talk about putting them in one room so they make that happen. Harry and Draco argue a lot then they started to get along. Harry finally tells Draco his feelings.

(Official cover to be added-) Nightmare gets chased out of the village leading him to end up in a new and much different village that seems much better. While he misses his brother, he just can't bring himself to go back so maybe he could make a new home here? (Runaway!Nightmare AU for the soul)

It was a selfless sacrifice and now his ghost haunts her, her every waking moment. It was a striking reminder that he was gone, and she'd never truly see him again. She needs to move on, but in reality, she can't. Not when she was dying from a broken heart. What had originally stemmed from an innocent promise between childhood friends, broke many more promises that followed between them before they even had a chance to be completed. Instead of seeking professional help like therapy, she doesn't want help, she doesn't wanna get better. A part of her knows that if she heals and moves on, Azrael's ghost will forever be gone and she can't stand the thought of that. The thought of him being gone forever is just something she cannot accept. Lucia still needed Azrael in her life, but he was gone. His life cut short before it began, and it was all her fault.

Albedo didn't think that shattered things had hope of repair until he met Kaeya Alberich. (Where Albedo, a typical struggling science major, finds himself signing the lease for an apartment filled with idiotic acquaintances, one of which being the elusive yet charming Kaeya-- a man he would, to his distaste, get to know extremely well.) --this will be reposted onto AO3 once I get my invitation! this story will be mostly humor/fluff but there will be sprinkles of angst and such.--

We'll miss you, man.

Based on the cavetown song 16/04/16 (Jack's song) Buck's childhood best friend is dying and Eddie is there to support him.