Ohta storie

Tanaka was feeling something weird in his chest,which he realized what it was in a later date. He decided afterwards to do something about it. OneShot

Ohta has a secret admirer and no, Tanaka is not jealous. He's not. A short tanaka-kun wa itsumo kedaruge fic (This is so niche so shout-out to people who like this anime it's awesome❤️)

Tanaka wants to give Ohta a break, so he tries to establish a symbiotic relationship (Another Tanaka fic let's go)

Just a little bit of fluff, I was bored.

Classroom of the Elite x Tanaka-kun is Always Listless crossover fanfiction Sypnosis: "You may be alive, but do you know what it truly means to live?" It was a simple question - yet even the brightest mind of the White Room couldn't give a proper answer. After the White Room's dissolution, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka sets out on a personal mission: to find out what it truly means to live an ordinary high school life. No competition, no manipulation, no high-stakes mind games - just mundane, carefree, and even joyful days to look forward to. Unfortunately... peace and tranquility is something not yet easily earned. "Ah, Ayanokouji, are you finally ready to change your surname to Tanaka to fully devote yourself to me?" "Second Master! Please teach me the ways of the emotionless face!" "You've bested me once, but now I challenge you to a game of Uno, Ayanokouji-senpai!" "You emotionally constipated bastard! What did you do to make Miyano cry?!" ... He should've guessed that living as an ordinary person didn't come without its fair share of troubles.

Just some one-shots about a good ship Will write smut if requested

Sakamoto Akio, the effortlessly popular and incredibly accomplished freshman at XXX High, finds his usually unruffled life disrupted by the arrival of Tanaka Kyoji, a remarkably listless transfer student. While Sakamoto-kun has never experienced romance, he finds himself inexplicably drawn to Tanaka-kun... But why? Tanaka, along with his equally unique group of friends, transfers due to their parents' longstanding friendships, creating a whirlwind of activity at XXX High-a stark contrast to Tanaka's preferred quiet and listless life. Can Tanaka-kun avoid the spotlight, or will Sakamoto-kun's attention force him into an unexpected and eventful high school life? A/N: Expect significant character deviations as I am HEAVILY rewriting this story.

Soul-marks. There are many different types. The red string, their names. Or there is the one where whatever is on your skin appear on your soulmates skin. That was the kind I had. Most people would wear their soulmates proudly. I didn't. I hide mine. Why? Because of who the soul-marks, yes marks, Indicated just who my soulmates are. I had a total of six. There was a twelve legged spider with a number number zero on its back located on the back of my neck, another twelve legged spider with number one on its back located right behind my right ear, A twelve legged spider with number two on its back located on my left outer thigh, again a twelve legged spider number five on its back located on my left inner wrist, followed by a twelve legged spider number six on its back located right under my left collar bone, and finally you guessed it another twelve legged spider number eleven on its back located my lower back. Everyone knew what the twelve legged spider meant. What it represented. The phantom troupe. A group of thieves and killers. And six of them where my soulmates. That though terrified me. Scared me to no end. It put me in danger, it put my friends and family in danger as well. So, mom and dad made us hide. Yeah, like that helped. Now both mom and dad where dead. Thank to their desperate attempts to distract the troupe as we... as I ran. Dad was first. Mom had taken me and my sibling and ran. Mom was next, a few years later. She had stayed in the house as a distraction as I used my Nen ability to take my younger siblings and ran. I raised them. And now... now I will do anything to keep them safe. I'll die for them. I'll kill for them. I'll even expose myself to protect them. Fuck I'd even give myself to the phantom troupe if it meant my remaining family's safety. My family only grew when a black and green haired boy befriended my siblings. It grew again when a silver haired boy joined the fray.