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“Just fucking choose.” Iwaizumi was trying to control his voice but it was getting harder every passing moment. Especially when his best friend was being extremely difficult. “Hmn… how about cuddling with hundreds of kittens?” Oikawa mused pursing his dry lips.

Oikawa returns from a three-week vacation with a wedding ring around his neck.All his teammates knew about Oikawa’s new wife was that she was Japanese and she was "the most beautiful person in the world" Join Oikawa's Argentinian teammates on a multi-year adventure to figure who has the misfortune to have married him.

Hiatus fic set after the S11 finale. Dean's alive, Sam's alive, they're going to get Cas from wherever he got zapped to, and everything's finally gonna be all right. Dean's on top of the world. A little voice in the back of his head is whispering "It's never that easy," but Dean ignores it.

After Dean dies, Y/n and Sam are left broken and devastated. One drunken night gets them to fuck out their sadness, trying to feel anything even if it's just meaningless sex.

One shots of many TV shows and movies. From the Avengers to Harry Potter to the Walking Dead. Have any requests? Sorry for those who request for characters I do not know about. Warning: I haven't watched Lord of the Rings or The Hobbit so none of those requests!!Update: 7/27/17: (You Want Me?) Part 2: Steve x Reader x BuckyUpdate: indefinte hiatus. Don't know when I'll come back. Feeling a bit uninspired and with writer's block.

FROM CHAPTER 24 to ?Sixteen years after their vows renewal, Carina and Maya stand at the brink of separation. After something terrible happens, will they be able to go back to each other? This part is no longer beta tested by: LittleRock17 (I know you are busy, ILU) FROM CHAPTER 01 TO 23Maya and Carina are not having the best of times. One day Maya wakes up and realizes Carina was gone. What happened? Will things ever get back to what they were? Post 6x05 Beta tested by: LittleRock17

Being the only omega in the university baseball team, despite his slimmer body and shorter legs as the other teammates, Taeyong defended his position as the Pitcher as best as he could, proving that he wasn't just an ordinary omega. Not something to follow orders, to submit or to be cute 24/7. But with a new exchange alpha coach from overseas, his whole world is cursed to make a huge turn into the opposite direction.

After a while, the boy looked up at Grian, “Why are you guys- Why are you so fuckin’ nice? I’ve been here for like half an hour, and no one has gotten angry at me for being a dick, that Xisuma bitch saved my life, and helped me calm down after a freakout- What the fuck? I don’t understand!” He cried, and Grian just let him talk. It hurt to hear, and made him wonder who hurt this kid.His avian instincts weren’t helping either, it was not the time to be trying to take in an abandoned fledgling. It also did not help that between the ugly sobs the kid was making, he could hear the repressed chirps that struggled to pass through whatever barrier this kid had put up to stop any bird-like sounds. ~ (or; hermits - mostly grian - adopt tommy and are totally helpless dorks trying their best)Expect: Slow healing, angst, hybrid intincts (mostly bird)

“There,” Sasuke had some rice and tofu and tomatoes and peppers to feed the child with, setting it all to the dining table. “Eat, please.” This was too much for Naruto’s feelings. He felt tears spilling down his face again at the look of proper food he knew he can’t eat. He looked down, so hungry it hurt, and tried not to shake with sobs. “What is it? Eat, please, will you?” Naruto didn't make a sound, but Sasuke could tell there was something awfully wrong. And the second he wanted to ask, what is it, is he hurt? Is the storm too much? Is he too scared? Is he cold? Does he need anything - some water, probably, that kid must have been thirsty! - but he never got the chance, because Naruto whispered a sad and broken: “I have no money.” /Naruto is treated like a monster. Sasuke watches him struggle, and decides to intervene./Written, like all of my stories, for deep self-therapeutic reasons.

The truth hit everyone like a car driving at full speed. Midoriya was...innocent? Kirishima hadn't stopped crying since coming back, Uraraka and Iida were drowning in misery and regret, and the rest of the class was equally horrified at their actions. Meanwhile, Shinsou, Todoroki and Bakugou isolated themselves from the rest of the word, giving Midoriya as much comfort as he needed, and trying to mend the broken pieces in his heart. The news of Midoriya's innocence were like a nuclear explosion, and this was the fallout.

The Sentinels blocked Jeongguk’s sight as they searched for a mark. “He has got one, Majesty! Left wrist! It’s a dark brown!” Jeongguk felt his heart stop as the Sentinals moved, one still holding the wrist of the Dracki, revealing a symbol across his skin. Jeongguk felt all the blood drain from his features as his eyes locked on to a pair of sterling silver orbs, glowing like the light of the moon, and the same color as the mark on his wrist. The Dracki had fair skin, lips full and plush, a dusted pink with raven black hair, full cheeks, a lean body, muscled and full. He was on the smaller side, reaching a unassuming height of 5’7 at the most. Jeongguk felt his body want to lunge forward, to go to this man whose own eyes widened, mouth falling open as his mark on his wrist glowed silver, matching his eyes, while Jeongguk felt his own sting beneath the bracelet.His Fated.

“Why-” Dream’s mask turns at Ranboo’s croak. A few drops of rain dot the ground. His fingers curl into the dirt. “Why are you doing this..?” “Because-” a foot kicks his chest forcing Ranboo onto his back. Dream slams his boot down on his chest, leaning over him casually. “You ruined my plans. I’ll be coming back in a couple of days to check on things. Who knows, maybe this will be a good lesson for you.” Instead of Tommy being exiled for burning George's house, Ranboo is. He doesn't have a very good time.

Kamado Tanjirou was a demon.He was a member of the Twelve Demon Moons, occupying rank one, rumoured to be an ancient demon alive since the Sengoku period.He was the biggest threat to Demon Slayers apart from Kibutsuji himself. Giyuu Tomioka was a demon slayer. He only had one purpose in life, to kill demons, exterminate as many of them he could. If need be, even Kamado Tanjirou.

20 year old Park Jimin has been living on the streets of Seoul for a year and two months. He is dirty, cold, and starving Jimin dances each day for money, just so he can save up to buy his pear juice and dried squid One day, on his trip to the store, Jimin meets a man. Little does he know, this man, who he comes to know as Kim Namjoon, was going to change Jimin's life forever For the better. [COMPLETED]

"It's safe to say that your son isn't going to develop a quirk." Thise words changed Midoriya Izuku's life completely.Abandoned by his father, ignored by his mother, bullied by his childhood friend and everyone else, he refuses to give up his dream to become a hero. However, as time passes by, he becomes more and more secluded and falls into a dark abyss of depression.Even after he miraculously gets a quirk at the age of eleven- he's already too broken and afraid to use it. Then life changes for the better.Attending U.A. with a quirk passed on to him by All Might himself, Izuku couldn't be more happy- on the outside.The truth is that his mind is shattered and his quirk is draining him both physically and emotionally. When he snaps and looses control over his quirk in the worst situation possible, what will he do?

A Soulmate was a definitive thing. And a Freezing soul only meant one thing: Your Soulmate doesn’t want you. And without their love, without their acceptance, you’ll die. At first, Buck didn’t realize why he was so cold. But it was true; because of this dumb lawsuit, Eddie rejected him. Buck would die. Buck was dying. He was nothing to anyone. He’d fade away, freezing from the inside out, ice in his veins, in his soul. And no one would even care.

Five days before the Love Yourself 2018 tour starts in Los Angeles, America, the seven members of BTS get kidnapped for ransom, but also to live out their kidnappers darkest dreams. Warning: This is a very dark fic. Don't like? Don't read!

Sunny has had enough. Mari.. He loved her so much but... How could she say all those hurtful things to him?! He was trying his best, his hands were blistered... Even his father didn't recognize his efforts.. Enough is enough. Sunny will stand up for himself , He'll show everyone that he is as Capable as mari. Aubrey always felt alone. Isolated. Even if she had friends who cared for her very much, she could never be truly sure if they all truly loved her the same way she loved them. But when a single action by her father turned her whole life upside down she was hurt in a way no one else understood. There she was depending on others again and again and never giving anything back... She hated that. She hated herself. Did she even deserve to be loved? and much more that cannot be summarized in a single summary. Also because of spoilers

When the pack stopped telling him about meetings, Stiles laughed. It wasn't surprising that they forgot to update his number when their phones kept getting destroyed by the monster of the week...right? They just forgot. That happened. All the time! Too often. When the pack stopped giving excuses for forgetting, a deserving prickle of fear and trepidation etched its way into his heart, making his usually cocky and brave smile falter and leave. Only when they weren't watching. When they went out of their way to stop him going to meetings, he stopped smiling altogether. Only where they couldn't see. But it's fine, right? He was part of a family that loved him and just wanted to keep him safe...right?But when Derek used the door instead of the window to get into Stile's house, as small and insignificant a fact that may be, he accepted that something was wrong.

The members of the Dream smp trick Dream into the prison. Long time alone in a cell starts have negative effects on Dream's mental state. By the time they realize their mistake, it might be too late.

"Let go. Shhh . . ." a gentle purr escaped his throat. His finger caressed a nudge upon her knuckles. "Let go . . . for relief must soak your body. How you yearn to touch yourself . . . to feel . . ." Severus broke his stare with a slow blink, angling his palms in a failed attempt to cup her breasts. ". . . and feel good. Such a deprived little witch, aren't you?" "What was your sin, professor?" "Not so memorable as this, Darkling . . ." A star-crossed love between a melancholic, hypoesthesic witch and her Dark Arts professor.