Photophobia Stories

When photophobic high school sophomore, Bridget Jackson, moves from rainy Seatle to a beach town in bright and sunny California, she doesn't expect much. Maybe a friend or two, but no one like her best friend Chloe could exist in a town this awful. But when shy girl Amanda Perez takes an interest in her, Bridge finds herself with greater powers than she ever thought. (A/N: I know, awful description. I'm not very good at these.)

Nikki Fawn is a maid at the Nekozawa mansion, more specifically she is Kirimi's "babysitter". Nikki was never fond of light but she would do anything to keep her job for.....reasons. Kirimi suddenly asks Nikki to take her to Ouran, and there she meets a boy just like herself, a boy with only a puppet and the dark as friends. ~Umehito Nekozawa love story~

A poem about Umehito Nekozawa's life after Ouran. (I don't own Ouran High School Host Club. Copyrights go to Bisco Hatori. Picture of Umehito goes to Hakusensha, Inc. I own this poem so please don't take it!)

Kayan,20 years old university student.Her super introverted personality made her almost invisible in her social life and she harbours hostility towards men and love. She is the heroine of our story. Wais,26 years old extroverted, bright guy. About him....well, we are going to meet him through our story. Alright,enjoy everyone ^_^

Being a teenager is difficult. Add to the mix a pair of spoiled cousin sisters and an intolerable aunt and it becomes a tragedy. Alone and defenceless, 19 year old Zehelyn had it tough. Acting as an unpaid servant to her aunt just to have a roof over her shoulders was just one small thing compared to the misgivings life threw her way. Zehelyn was adamant to escape the clutches of her aunt which drove her to dedicate herself to the one thing that could change her future; education. Being a straight A student she never knew the meaning of mischief. It was always 'No' with a capital N when it came to breaking or bending a rule. Zehelyn was happy to be alone in the cocoon of her own world. Who would have thought someone would invade her space? When she meets an enigma in the form of a new Art student called Noah will she be able to keep her walls up? Will she be able to ignore his dark eyes and blunt words?

How the world feels for me

I'm just making this fanfic for one of my OCs. This takes place mostly in the TBD or a time rift (idk) Chapters come out at random times I don't know what I'm doing.

Maya Tanberry had been living like a wallflower all her life. Growing up with her uncle and naturally bashful, making friends just wasn’t that easy for her. On her second year of high school however, she was determined to change all that. High school is supposed to be that part of your life you’re not going to forget so easily, right? So Maya made up her mind that she was going to make at least one friend on her first day of school. But what if her first friend ever, Nathan Woods, one of the most popular kids in school, made their friendship solely to ward off the media that’s chasing after them because of one, small, misunderstood picture? Will Maya be able to handle the unfamiliar events to happen to her and handle the people she would encounter in their hide-and-seek game for privacy? Follow the one-week adventure of Maya Tanberry, a wallflower in Dulcet’s Dalliance Academia, as she wards off the paparazzi from her and her new found heartthrob confidant, Nathan Woods.

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Izuku Midoriya was always told he was worthless. A boy without a Quirk, without a future, without a place to belong. But someone saw value in him. Not as a hero. Not as a person. But as something to be owned, shaped, and broken. Pain became familiar. Fear became routine. The world outside blurred into something distant, something that no longer felt real. But then-he was taken back. Not freed. Not truly. Because the body heals, but the mind does not forget so easily. Because even in safety, the echoes of hands that once held him down still linger. Because how do you return to a world that left you behind? Yet, in the midst of it all, hands reach for him. A family not by blood, but by choice. People who do not expect him to heal overnight-only to keep breathing, keep going, keep living. And maybe, just maybe, that will be enough. Uploading on Saturday (currently on a short hiatus)

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