Kiyotaka Ayanokoji. He goes by many names - masterpiece, demon, monster, king of the Demonic 4th Generation.Little did anyone know that there was a desire deep within the boy's heart.To be called human. To love, to hate, to cry, to mourn, to lose. Something the White Room robbed him of. In a twist of fate, a good butler's sacrifice led him to Tokyo Metropolitan Advance Nurturing Highschool.Though you can't really run away from your past...Navigating his class through endless endeavors - he thought about that, about revealing his ability over time. But this plan of his was spoiled by his neighbor's attitude. Every ounce of cooperation, of desire to prevail over the other classes just faded at the thought of sharing a living space with such a person. So when he was called to the Guidance Office by his teacher he was genuinely intrigued. He kept up with another teacher's overly flirting demeanor, until he locked eyes with a beautiful strawberry blonde haired girl.Honami Ichinose was a simple girl with a simple wish. Graduating with all of her class. She understood, however, that such a wish was anything but simple. She found herself looking for her teacher's advice from time to time, and that day she felt a gaze piercing through her soul.It was a pair of golden eyes, gentle yet...so sad, desperate? Honami experienced hardship, for the past she wanted to bury, but never despair such as what she saw in the boy's eyes. She wanted to know about him, so she waited outside the office when her meeting with Hoshinomiya-sensei was over.She saw a black haired girl storming out of the office in annoyance, with the boy wearing a blank expression and the other teacher grinning. She stepped closer to him."Umm..." She was a bit embarrassed. "I'm Ichinose Honami.""Ayanokoji Kiyotaka. Pleasure to meet you, Ichinose."I do not own Classroom of the Elite, nor any of the characters - just the plot, as usual.
Katherine was just an ordinary girl. Before she was bitten. Before her whole life was turned upside down by a man that had only one mission; the hunt.
Hyperion Heights may not be the place Mia thinks. As memories stream to mind, will she become a danger to the curse?
(n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.----Rosalie Turner was homesick.After the loss of her home and separation from her father, all she wanted was a little normalcy. But normalcy isn't what you get when you live in a world filled with man-eating giants, or when your friend can turn into one of said giants and go on a rampage. So with nowhere else to turn, she joins the Survey Corps and goes along for the ride.----(JEAN KIRSTEIN x FEM. OC)(ORIGINALLY STARTED: APRIL 2017)(REVISED: FEBRUARY 2023)(COMPLETED: __?__)~§~
Hey guys! So this is a song lyric challenge! I got this idea from the wonderful @Vannagirl284 . She came up with a HP one! You all should go check her out. Any ways, I will explain what the 'rules' are and anything else. See you inside!
The world has been under the influence of a deadly virus for decades. To keep the children safe, they were brought to a school, Paper School, shut and locked down to anyone besides the teachers and students. These students are the hope for humanity, the hope that one day they may bring back what was lost and forge a new society.Claire's home was destroyed after an attack, so her mother, reluctantly, sent her away to Paper School in order to keep her safe. She was a bright young girl, and hopefully had what it took to live there among humanity's final hope. She was taken in, however she quickly discovered there was more to this school than meets the eye... and more danger, possibly, even than the ruined outside could pose.-!DISCLAIMER! This story may be unsuitable for some audiences, as it contains gruesome and unsettling scenes that may trigger some people. All trigger warnings are shown in the first chapter. Reader discretion is advised.All characters besides Addie belong to Kaaatie on YouTube.Inspiration:- "Fall, Little Wendy Bird, Fall," a song by Lydia the Bard
Life is magic for James Potter, both figuratively, and literally. His only sorrow? His lack of family. He has parents, and that's it. No siblings, grandparents, cousins, or even friends. Then, he starts Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he meets the three people he soon realizes he can't live without.
Y/n, a 19 year old, accepted as a scout healer into the emperors coven, it's a regular job. Healing coven scouts, chatting with coworkers... etc. However, she takes advantage, of her opportunity here at the emperors coven, by trying to break out her older brother from the conformatorium. However as her time in the coven expands, she keeps getting memories about her old friend Hunter she knew back when she was only 13, who... for some reason left her with no warning after knowing each other for a good amount of months. This Golden Guard has been getting on her nerves and he seems to be up to something big, other than him constantly pestering her.He's an arrogant scum who seems to view Y/n as nothing but a mere little bug in his way, but thats just what Y/n thinks. What's really going on inside his head? What's he hiding?Big thanks to @NOT_SAM_02 for giving the Healer Y/n idea!!!!!!!!!!!
After a messy break-up, Santana feels hollow inside until she finds a new love in the most unexpected of places. Meanwhile, Rachel tries her hand at dating again seven years after her boyfriend's passing. Credit to Ryan Murphy for all the main characters
Akino knew she was strong--Not like she had any other choice, really. But between her father's death, her wicked grandfather, her brother suddenly keeping secrets, and the very unanticipated development between her and a childhood friend, that concrete notion of being the strongest begins to crumble.Disclaimer: Of course, My Hero Academia and its plotline does not belong to me, it belongs to its creator Kohei Horikoshi! My original character and her personal storyline does belong to me though, as well as other original characters.