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tanjiro was sleeping beside inosuke and lets see what happens

⚠️THESE ARE NOT MY OWN IMAGINES⚠️I will give credit to who made the imagineI will put trigger warnings for people just in case I hope you like the story

Ау, где Антон Шастун ученик 11Б класса, а Арсений Попов новый учитель математики и классный руководитель. Чем же все это обернется?

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It began with a mission assigned to Sanemi and Giyuu. Could the two of them fall for each other?"Tomioka, let's work separately.""But Oyakata-sama paired us up for a reason.""Like I fucking care."[MATURE]

"..." Kushida. Oh, She realised that even Ichinose Honami, cut her off like a lizard's tale, not that important. Just like that straight girl, Horikita. 'Didn't you obviously call me Kushida-chan last time? Why throw me away?'Kushida-san was doubting her life. Where did she go wrong? She looked at Ichinose with a cloud inside her heart._____________Brief Description - After spending three weeks recovering in the hospital due to a car accident, Hikigaya Hachiman thought he had missed the opportunity to integrate into the class.But he was sent a special recommendation letter by the principal. It was suggested that he'll go to Tokyo, Advanced Nurturing High School, which only opened in May.No copyright ©️ infringement intended.I do not own Classroom of the Elite and Oregairu. All credit goes to the author of the series, Kinugasa Syougo, and Wataru Watari. Credit of Images used in the book goes to their respective owners. Updates - Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun.____________If you want to Read 45+ Chapters ahead, and support this novel, please join me on Patreon!Link - patreon.com/CoteLoverAny kind of support is appreciated.

Highest ranking #1 as on 4th July 2017"Tell me you are mine" the cold, sharp, merciless blade tried to force me into submission. Into HIS submission. I am not a property that anyone can own. "I-I am yours". Green is supposed to be my favorite color but as I look into his green merciless eyes I feel nothing but fear. "Good girl. Now, we don't want your dear ones hurt, do we?" ****Where do you see yourself in three years? Two? One?What gives you the certainty that there will be one at all?In a world where most people dream and everything is normal, how would it feel to not know what normal is? Life is never easy, and it won't ever be. It's harder when you have demons of your past and devils in your present to fight against. No one wants to lose, but how long can you keep yourself stable? Only the strong and brave survives in the race. Is she strong and brave?Triggers are present.

The words escaped the pages of a popular webnovel and the peaceful everyday had been corrupted in calamity. In simpler words, there was a damn apocalypse occurring. And in a particular building, overlooking the chaotic streets, two idiots flirted."Do you want to rebel against your destiny?" the voice is firm and confident in its careless allure, promising a deal among the rubbles of this disaster.The man's lips curved dangerously, and he tilted his chin. "Then I'm in your hands, Joker."---One sentence summery: In which an apocalypse has begun, and a certain delinquent 'accidentally' seduces his boss.Even shorter summery: deadly insulting machine MC x face looks good to punch (lovingly) ML