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There's A Ghost In The Host Club

GhostMizoriMidnight

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Reads 2,994
Votes 109
Parts 20
Time 2h 43m

GhostMizoriMidnight

adventure fanfiction hostclub kyoyaxreader ohshc ouranhighschoolhostclub

Hi my names Ghost,I'm not your average orphan,I have Aspergers Syndrome (type of Autism) but hey don't let that scare ya away! I'm shy and easily embarrassed when you first meet me but once I get to know you I'm a happy,energetic,silly,fragile 17 year old girl just seeking a friend.

Hi My names Lyric,I'm not your typical rich kid,I work hard for my money,shop,clean,and make dinner by my self. I don't have any maids or butlers because I don't need them,I like to keep the "commoner" life style. I lost my parents when I was 10 and 11 so I worked hard to graduate high school by age 12 then open my own business. Anyways you'll learn all that stuff later,all you need to know now is I'm confident, friendly,and looking for a friend. 

What will happen when these 2 embark friendship,bullies,lies,trust,and maybe even love? Who knows all we know is this will be one hell of a adventure for the host club.All Rights Reserved

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(South Park Kenny x Reader) by gh0stbucket

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Bury A Friend by Carterwrites99

Ghost aren't real. And chics this cute don't tell you they are. It's the reassurance I told myself, which mostly didn't work cause it was a straight up lie. This book doesn't have effervescent, long haired fairy's or stoic vampires that smolder and fight. More like a judgmental grumpy teen weed dealer named Zach, who shamefully talks about himself in third person like this. And you won't find some grand quest up a mountain or into an unknown land rich with magic because I have asthma and no time for that shit. And lastly, there will be absolutely no hideous romance where instantly the girl of my dreams sweeps me off my feet. I get on her nerves far to much for that. Finding out I'm part of ancient group of mediums tasked with cataloging, fighting and cleansing ghost you would think has some upsides. But so far all that comes with it is cold chilled air that gives me the sniffles when they're around. I'd like to say by the end of this book I'll have conquered the monster and won over the girl, but as you read you'll learn that's far to much faith in a screwup like me. This book won't be for everyone, hell people die in it. But the good news is that if I die at least I'll be around, floating off of the pages to haunt you in your home. Actually that sounds like bad news so perhaps try and finish so you know if you have a ghost . *This story contains themes of suicide, sexual content, drug use and mature language. 🎶Look up the Bury A Friend playlist on spotify to play the songs at every number.🎶

Trying to fix you by Anime_Habituated_

my name is yukiko nakamori and i used to be normal, until that day happened now my whole personality changed because i changed. I was 5 when it happened, then after that i was 7 then i was 10. I cant be around anyone but my family i'm a danger so i hide myself in my studies, art, and music. Until the host club joined in and now they're trying to break through and find out my deep dark secret. But i can't let them none of them because i'm a danger to everyone. Disclaimer: I do not own OHSHC this is just a fan fiction, also there is some depressing things in here so if you don't like the topic maybe you shouldn't read this story. This isn't your normal OHSHC fanfiction

The Rich Emo: Ouran High School Host Club by graciegreat

Loneliness. Depression. Broken. Scared. Devastated. Hopeless. Mournful. Disheartening. Bleak. Joyless. Somber. I have no one. Depression and Loneliness are the only things I feel. My family tries to make me happy, but I just put on a fake smile and cry about it in my room. They act like everything is alright, but everything is not. They KNOW I was devastated about Mom's murder. They KNOW I was heartbroken about Dad's sickness that eventually killed him. That's all I've thought about. Devastation and heartbroken. Just because of those two things. Never in my life I have been this devastating. Dayton, Hayden, Angel, or Monica know how to make me truly happy. Not even my own siblings know how to make me show a real smile. Suicide is all I can think about day to day and I've almost died because of that. DEPRESSION IS A REAL THING. NO ONE KNOWS HOW I FEEL EVERYDAY. NO ONE CAN JUDGE OTHERS ABOUT DEPRESSION OR EVEN MAKE JOKES ABOUT IT BECAUSE ITS A REAL THING. DEPRESSION HAS KILLED PEOPLE. EVERYONE IN MY LIFE JUDGES ME JUST BECAUSE I DON'T SMILE, LAUGH, HUG, OR DO ANYTHING NORMAL PEOPLE DO. I CUT MYSELF, I CRY, I YELL, I VENT, I PUSH PEOPLE OUT OF MY LIFE. Those are the things people are worried about me. "Go kill yourself and join your parents in hell." They say and I just shrug it off and find a private place to hide and cry it out. "I CAN'T DEAL WITH LIFE ANYMORE!!!!" I say and I use my sharp nails and cut myself then cry some more. A gun is buried within my arm for defense from my dad, but I use it in case I am tired of society. Then that's when I met the Host Club. They saw my sadness and made me a part of it to repay my debt for accidentally breaking a vase. I am now a Host for men to flatter them, but how can normal guys want me to be a Host when I wear lip earrings, eyeliner, chains, and have a gun in my arm? I'm the definition of Hell. Then he made me smile again, something that I thought I would never get back. Happiness.

Trapped In A Blocky Wonderland | Dream Team x Reader by FlammaLupum

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Trapped In A Blocky Wonderland | Dream Team x Reader cover

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"Diary" of an Autistic cover

Purple Blood cover

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