Kyoya Ootori x Reader Lemon
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You're good friends with Tamaki Suoh. Neither of you has ever figured out how you manage your relationship, since you guys go to different high schools, but it still works out just fine. One day, Tamaki asks you if he can bring a friend along one day. You agree.
Fast forward to the weekend, you and Tamaki made plans to meet his friend at a fast food place. Once you get there, you notice Tamaki talking to his friend. It was like love at first sight for you, and you couldn't take your eyes off.
It's implied to be a female reader, but we've got some gender neutral shit in there.
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Tamaki has merely a month to marry someone or his father will send him to America in an arranged marriage; but when Tamaki's plan to marry falls apart a week before he has to leave, and Kyoya is hospitalised in an accident waiting to happen, the two may be separated forever just as roses wilt in the cold of winter. TW: Abuse, self-harm and attempted suicide. I do not encourage this behaviour as a form of coping and strongly suggest you seek professional help if you are struggling with your mental health. Furthermore, please reach out to trusted people if you are being abused. Cover: www by Hane on Picrew Contains a homosexual romance, if you have problems with that then don't read it. Also, this will be written in UK/Australian English. Disclaimer: This is based on the anime dub as well as parts of Kyoya and Tamaki's wiki pages and, obviously, my own headcanons and creative freedom/liberty so don't go harassing me.Concluida![Kyoya Ootori's Guide to Self-Deception for Fun and Profit [Ouran]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/235863377-256-k674500.jpg)
Kyoya Ootori's Guide to Self-Deception for Fun and Profit [Ouran]
Kyoya's fond of Haruhi. Very fond. But he doesn't dwell on it. He's far too busy networking at Harvard to think about his best friend's not-quite girlfriend. Unfortunately, back in Tokyo, Tamaki seems equally busy - on the important task of driving Kyoya mad. Does Tamaki really think Kyoya will wither away and die if he's not kept updated on Haruhi's every move? Apparently yes. But Kyoya's an Ootori. There's no situation, no matter how annoying, that can't be twisted to his own advantage. Isn't there? [An Ouran High School Host Club fanfic] [Kyoya/Haruhi] [Teen-rated] [Complete: 14 chapters / 57k words] [A/N: This fic is a shameless mix of both anime and manga canon, but can be read by fans of either. At the end of the manga, Haruhi wins a scholarship to study abroad for a year in Boston, and the host club follow her there. The story is set when that year is over, and the majority of the host club return to Japan.]Concluida
My Wife
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Behind the Door ➳OHSHC [#Wattys2015]
❝ One, looks that attract the public eye. Two, undaunted wealth. Three, the chivalry that cannot overlook the hideous wickedness of the world. We, the Ouran Host Club, will see you now! ❞ Behind the Door awaits seven attractive students who spend time entertaining customers in an elite academy. When another additon joins their group, things are about to take the sharpest turn. The "Slice of Life" romantic comedy has become much more chaos than it originally was. ▬▬▬▬ 我々 祈ります のために あなたの 安全! ▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬We Pray For Your Safety ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Asuna (Suuna) Leonheart is a girl with an intense personality, like a lion. She's fast, smart, strong, but also sarcastic, lazy, intimidating, grumpy, easily irritated and so on. Behind the mane of this lion, she has a heart of gold and is very kind and gentle. She accidently opened the door to the Third Music room and found the Ouran Highschool Host Club. Unlike any other person, she slammed the door. Suuna is not a rich person. She's a minimalist and a commoner who got in Ouran Highschool from a scholarship. Tamaki, the principle of the Host Club, thought of an idea for a girl to join in to expand their audience. Suuna refuses the offer but is followed by a challenge. When she loses the bet, she will have to stay in the Host Club. They were judgmental and egoistical at the start. But then became better people once Suuna got to know them. They see more of Suuna's traits that form into one unpredictable girl. There will be conflicts, drama, misunderstandings, pranks, absolutely hysterical scenes, romance, adventures, epic fighting scenes, badasstry, more badasstry, challenges and lots and lots of sighing *sighs* She has been helpful and empathetic to their problems, will they do the same to hers? Kyoya Ootori X OC *Contains Strong Language* *But it makes it funnier* (I DO NOT OWN "OURAN HIGHSCHOOL HOST CLUB")Concluida
𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 | ᴋ. ᴏᴏᴛᴏʀɪ
❝𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭❞ the first time they met was years ago, utterly youthful eyes peering at one another out of curiosity. a simple silver circle keeping them bonded without a single memory of their first meeting. ~ because in a million garden of flowers, i will always pick you You just moved to Japan from the Americas by yourself. You applied to the prestigious school called Ouran High School, an elite academy. You landed yourself a job at a local floral shop over spring break. The administrators didn't notify your acceptance till late March, and they said you were to join them after spring break but what happens when a strange and slightly familiar boy wanders into the shop asking for a strange arrangement of flowers? (Kyoya Ootori x Fem Reader) inspired by that one tumblr post we all know :) i don't own Ouran High School Host Club ;)Concluida
OFFICIALLY COMPLETED Kinda · *splashes glitter and red rose petals in face* Kyoya has always been....well stalking people. You can put it that way. A new girl, Hinata, somehow managed to "stumble" upon the host club and Kyoya has taken a sudden interest in her. Not because she's nice, or because they were childhood friends. Not because of that. But because of her dad's business. Because Kyoya's father told him to befriend her. Because Kyoya has no choice. But something about Hinata makes Kyoya forget his father's orders, and remember to enjoy life. Not to be lost in a book of secrets · Hinata and Kyoya's point of veiws (POV) Only once it is other peoples POV's · Ouran belongs to Bisco Hatori, Bones and Funimation. All I did was make up Hinata. · originally published july 2015
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