Freedom (OHSHC Fanfic) - Ashton Duzell - Wattpad

Freedom (OHSHC Fanfic)

Reads 159
Votes 5
Parts 19
Time 35m

Reads 159
Votes 5
Parts 19
Time 35m

american-student haruhi hikaru honey kaoru kyoya life logic love mori ohshc tamaki transfer-student

Are we really free, or is this just some sence of false hope that us humans gave to ourselves? We still have wars where we, the people, fight to save the government and anyone with power and money. We wake up every morning to be in the same room and follow the same path wondering when someone will come along and change it for us, but we never think that we can change our life ourselves. The corporations controls everything we need to survive, the gas we use in our cars to the electricity we use to power our phones and stoves. Our rivers are polluted with filth and trash so we use tap and bottled water, we have fruit on trees, but if we pick it we could get in trouble. If we try to do things for ourselves and live without the corporations we end up in a place we don't want to be, jail. So are we free, honestly?All Rights Reserved

american-student haruhi hikaru honey kaoru kyoya life logic love mori ohshc tamaki transfer-student

Table of contents

19 parts

Sign up to add Freedom (OHSHC Fanfic) to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

I wasn't special, I wasn't a marine or a scientist sent here from earth to study Pandora, I was a behaviorist-some say behaviorists are scientists too; but the brain isn't made up of mathematics and hope, it's like the roots of trees. Forever speaking but unheard. I study people's brains and their behavior. I don't look at it with hope and faith. I'm nothing special, not really. When I was accepted to help with Project Pandora, I was exhilarated. This was my big break, something to get me out there. I never expected for it to spiral into my life unprofessionally-become personal, emotional. That I would have to fight in a war between man and alien, choose between my own people and a clan of beings that accepted me-welcomed me, trained and made me one of them. This wasn't supposed to become personal, but it did.

honey x ftm reader by annon_author

ok i made this for my trans brothers! i love honey but i find it frusterating that i cant find any honey x ftm or honey x male readers. and so, i decided to make my own. and the ones i do find, i dont enjoy much. there arent any honey x ftm readers and i feel sad. so for all my kings that like honey, this is for you! keep your head up king! you are valid, and you are loved. #1 in honeyxreader as of 3/24/2021

Vowels Of Raghuvanshi's by meowislazy

"Viki, please, don't do this to me. You're hurting me" "Adu, please, trust me, I would never do that" _____________________________________ "Agastya, please save my baby, you know how much I love her. I beg you, I won't do any mischief, I will do everything you say, but please save our kid" "Ayesh, book!!! Ayesh, calm down. What are you doing? I will save our baby." _____________________________________ "Ahaan, I've given 3 chances still you want me to be a sensible person. I never wanted to take her away from you. I wanted her to experience love" "Please, Isha! I know I made a big mistake. I was crying everyday. Regretting everytime I've done to you" _____________________________________ "Ayaan, please. I love you!! Don't leave me. I know I made mistakes in the past but I want to forget everything and start a new life with you" "Urina, I'm giving you 2 days, do whatever you want but make me impressed by you. I've always loved you but something was stopping me, but now nothing's gonna separate us" _____________________________________ Hey everyone, okay so let me start by introducing myself:- • I am Ashka • I am a student • I just thought of taking my feelings out because there was no one to listen there's two person who can do that but I just have some trust issues so I just thought of representing my thoughts as a story to some people. Okay? So now 8 hearts, 4 couples, 2 family, 4 brothers, 4 sisters. Let's see how these 8 hearts are gonna get back on their track. Lights, camera and action📷.

"Darkness" {Book 2} =Complete= by Larry-Lost

Jyushimatsu... Are you ok? useless.. weirdo pathetic .. The ball of sunshine has then turned into a ball of despair and darkness.. {HI! The cover photo is my art! I'll show you the progress shots one by one in my chapters! If you haven't read "Dream" please read that first! Time for le warning! : This book contains Cuts/Suicide thoughts/LargeLanguage/etc. Enjoy!} Karen is my friend and she helps me with chapters! This is old so I suggest not to read this. But feel free to do so.

COTE: Where is that smile from before? by NightmaresTruth

Have you ever wondered why people smile at strangers? It doesn't make any logical sense. For all you know, the person you're smiling at could be the world's most ruthless killer. Yet we do it instinctively, as if trust and kindness are commodities to be given freely. This contradiction lies at the heart of human nature-our willingness to mask fear and suspicion behind a simple, disarming gesture. But what happens when the mask slips? When curiosity overrides logic, and true intentions are revealed? In a world where trust is an illusion and everyone hides behind their own carefully constructed facade, one question lingers: Why do we smile?

The Fighter by gabby_vazquez

My life turned upside down when I was 13 My father was murder right in front of my eyes by his own brother My mother betrayed me and my father When I was 13 I was thrown in a cell and haven't seen the light since 5 years later I was finally let out of my cell And was told I had to fight for my life ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the war that destroyed mostly every thing in America, in order to survive three major cities were built to help restore what was lost. To get everything back to normal again. Around those cities are small villages were the poor lives. The people who are barely surviving. The major city is called Alancia and that is were Victoria lives. Her father use to be the Leader of Alancia along side with his wife and brother. Until one day his brother killed him in cold blood and locked Victoria up in a cell. When she turned 18 she was offered a deal. Each year Alancia holds a fighting tournament for public display. The biggest and the baddest fight in this tournament and barely make it out alive. She has to fight in this tournament and if she won she had her freedom back. If she lost she would loose her freedom once again. Victoria knows she can't pass up this opportunity up. Even though she would be reminiscing old memories And meeting someone who can ruin it all Whatever the cost is she is willing to fight. THIS IS NOT YOUR AVERAGE LOVE STORY Contains: Vulgar language and fighting. Some sexual conent.i

How to Find Purpose and Peace: Why Am I Here? by tacocat91

Why am I here? What is my purpose? What is the meaning of life? Why am I alive? It seems that since the dawn of time we have been asking ourselves this very question. Kings and philosophers have puzzled and theorized, and paupers and plebeians toil under the sun wondering if there's more to life. Even today we seem to be frantically running here or there trying to get the latest scoop, wondering if someone has finally figured it out. People look high and low, and they try a number of things only to still feel unhappy and dissatisfied. In my own life, the only thing that has made me truly happy and given me peace for my soul is God. He has been the chief help in combating my anxiety and depression. For me, God has been the foundation that I've placed my life around and have built my identity. I write about how I've found purpose, peace and how you can too! Jesus loves you and has an amazing plan for your life! Buckle up, and let's read about the purpose of your life and how to find real peace!

My Girl (KnB x Reader) by Bakamono_dearu

A girl that is their ideal. A girl that makes their hearts beat faster. A girl that is perfect in their eyes. That girl is you. "No, I d-did not, nanodayo. I want to be your lucky item forever." "I'm already sure I love you. Your unpredictable actions awhile ago made me fall for you more. Atone for it, ______. Be my girlfriend until I marry you." "____-chii, I like you." "...Because I love her. I'm sorry, but there is no other reason." "I'm scared too.... But I manage to fight it off... Because I want to be beside you when you freak out. So... Can you do me a favor and stay by my side while I protect you? " "Don't you know I also feel the same? What an insensitive girl." "I'm sorry I did not say I like you when you're still alive!" "Everyone's perfect in their own way.. ______, you are perfect in your own way." "I love you. I have loved you ever since we were kids and I still do. Up until now." "I do love you, _____. So much. And even though you changed your looks, perspective in life... I still do love you." "It's a pain to know that I don't deserve you." ------------------------------------- One shots of Kuroko no Basket characters x Reader. I do not own them obviously XD. (or do I? dun dun duuuuuun //shots fired) I took dialogues from the one shots themselves. Message me if you found who said it and what part it was mentioned and let us be friends!~~~ And also, I do accept requests!~ Come at me, bros X3 #169 in Fan Fiction!? Wow wow

Shattered Reflection by MonteMerci

To be loved is not a right. It is not freely given. It is something to be earned. Controlled. Mastered. But admiration is fleeting. People get bored. They look elsewhere. And if there's one thing Kushida has learned, it's that the same techniques that make people love you... can also make them turn against someone else. Because control isn't just about being adored. It's about making sure no one ever takes your place. And Kushida Kikyou will do whatever it takes to stay on top. Even if it means never being truly known at all. That is, until she meets...

Secret Mind ✓ by sadlyish

"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

honey x ftm reader cover

Vowels Of Raghuvanshi's cover

"Darkness" {Book 2} =Complete= cover

COTE: Where is that smile from before? cover

The Fighter cover

How to Find Purpose and Peace: Why Am I Here? cover

My Girl (KnB x Reader) cover

Shattered Reflection cover

Secret Mind ✓ cover

Avatar - Me and the Devil.

I wasn't special, I wasn't a marine or a scientist sent here from earth to study Pandora, I was a behaviorist-some say behaviorists are scientists too; but the brain isn't made up of mathematics and hope, it's like the roots of trees. Forever speaking but unheard. I study people's brains and their behavior. I don't look at it with hope and faith. I'm nothing special, not really. When I was accepted to help with Project Pandora, I was exhilarated. This was my big break, something to get me out there. I never expected for it to spiral into my life unprofessionally-become personal, emotional. That I would have to fight in a war between man and alien, choose between my own people and a clan of beings that accepted me-welcomed me, trained and made me one of them. This wasn't supposed to become personal, but it did.