Killmeplease Stories

Yah my lifuuuu

Plz do what the title says

(How it works on the first chapter) Kirishima was very happy as a kid. He was loved, had many friends, had the best parents a boy could ask for, and had a soulmate. That changed when his mom and dad died when he was 10. He then got adopted by an abusive family. He lived there for 3 years then they got so drunk they ran off a cliff. He then got adopted into a cristin family with 3 sisters. He found out he was gay a few months later. He came out that year and was abandoned. He was picked up by a lesbian couple that officially adopted him at 15. He lived there until he got into UA. Bakugou was abandoned for not having a soulmate at the age he was supposed to. He was soon adopted by Misuki(?) Bakugou his original mothers sister. Misuki soon married Inko Midoriya. This is the moment he realizes he's gay for Izuku. He got his soulmate around this time to but his eye was red, not green. He was also sad that Izuku had a red mixed with white eye. He was pissed so he started bullying him. He got into UA years later still having a crush on Deku.

This may not make much sense for people who don't know my irl but it is still funny, in my opinion at least. Imma make dis ting fuckin crazy so pls don't judge (that means you too). Anyway, let's get on with this, shall we?!~

some random shit, tbh idk but stan EXO, NCT, Red Velvet and K.A.R.D

This is just spam, and random shit

... ... ... All in the first chapter

ok this was an random rp I did all of a sudden with Togepico and Eirin writer or something...(sorry) This will a bunch of odd/ Bizzare Yu-Gi-Oh rps I've got. First chapter: Nash Katsuno's Bizzare Adventure: Barian Blood. Then so on...(there will be a bunch of Jojokes ahead.) Now If you two Toge and eirin are reading this...Let's expand this mini series. Also this could have any minor errors.

Want to waste away your life looking at stupid pictures of bad drawings? Now you can!

I know I made a book like this on my main account, but I don't post anything bad on there because I don't want to upset my friends.

I was bored okay. This is only about my character slots. And yeah. Just read this trash and go on with your life.

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There's probably like three thousand of these already but I'm just gonna do this anyways. There's mentions of ships as well as swearing and slight nsfw but it's fine. The first few chapter are mostly my own quotes but the others are most likely some one else's 'cause I suck. Um, enjoy I guess.

TOKOYAMI: I used to have on a crush on a boy named Izuku Midoriya; and if I'm being honest, I think I still like him. But, he's changed since the first day of UA. Like, a lot. In the first week, he made friends with Uraraka and Iida, but eventually, he left them. He started dating Kirishima and Bakugo. Their main target was me, and I dont know why. Most of the bullying is verbal, not physical. Then, something else hit me. He fucked my dad. Let's just say, I came home late after a hangout with Shoji and Tsu, and I heard something. I knew someone was being fucked, but it didnt sound like Mom. It couldnt be, she died. I could barely tell what was happening though, it was kind of screaming, I was wondering who in the hell it could be since the voice was familiar. The next morning, I woke up to the smell of fish and rice, I knew father wasnt up this early but went to the living room. A few minutes later, father came from out of the hallway just as the person was setting up. He apologised to the person for some reason. "Oh! Hey, Tokoyami!" A cheery voice said. "Wait, you know him?" I heard father ask. "Yeah, he's in my class!" I looked at father who looked sad. I was confused, I looked up to see the attack broccoli in out class on the other side of the sofa. I called him a slut.. something I regret, I thought I had seen him on dates with other, older men, but could never confirm it.

I'm so sorry my dudes....

UwU

Undertale through the eyes of a normal human being

I decided to be social for once in my life. Soooooo, Ima show mah favorite drawings that i don't think are shit. Edit: Looking back at this I realized how shit my art was back when I posted it.