A kida x Mikado fanfic from the point of view of Kida Masaomi.disclaimer: I do not own durarara neither do I own its characters. if you do not like yaoi then please do not read, for the rest I hope you enjoy <3
Kairos (Ancient Greek: καιρός) noun, GreekThe perfect, delicate, crucial moment; the fleeting rightness of time and place that creates the opportune atmosphere for action, words, or movement.***He continued, "what do you think about coming with me when I leave?"All sounds seemed to stop, and even the crickets singing their lullaby paused, as if to hear Sakura's reply.She smiled, her face glowing in the dim light of the streetlamps."I would love to, Sasuke-kun."***A hidden smile. A fleeting touch. A stolen glance. Follow Sasuke and Sakura as they take their first steps on their journey. Together.(Set during the blank-period)
What if Izuku had never been gifted All Might's quirk? What if he went to a regular high school and never got into the hero course? .In this au Izuku never got All Might's quirk and has to live a 'normal' life. Bakugou still got into UA but Izuku and he made up and now consider each other friends. Bakugou hangs out with Izuku whenever he can get out of the dorm, and they often meet up on the weekends.Izuku's mom is short on money so Izuku works to help pay the bills and feed him and his mom. As a result of the childhood bullying and working from a young age Izuku is struggling mentally but refuses to tell anyone, thinking he'll be a burden. What happens when one-night Bakugou invites Izuku to the UA dorms to meet his class?..TW for sensitive content such as depression, bullying, s3lf h@rm, and su1c1de attempts. Do not read if any of these topics are a hurtful or triggering topic for you. I will tag the content in each chapter so you can skip the chapter if needed. **COVER ART NOT MINE, CREDIT TO THE ORIGINAL ARTIST**
The world of Ghosts, it's a collection of spoken words and poems by an unknown young African boy, who feel like a ghost in his own society, unknown and hidden. who now want to find meaning to his world.They told this boy, he didn't fit society's standard but this young boy prove to them that,That Does not mean he is not beautiful in his own way.so this young boy want to find meaning to his own world and want to stop being unknown, want to stop being a Ghost.
benim hikayemsabah kalktım .evde kimse yoktu nereye gittiler acaba? aradım ulaşılmıyor her neyse okula geç kalıyorum sonuçta evve gelicekler diyip evden çıktım. ve okuldayım-okulun ilk günü matamatik öğretmenimiz değişmiş ve okula yeni gelen burak öğretmen kumral saçlı mavi gözlü uzun boyluydu okuldaki tüm kızlar onun bu-çekiciliğine çoktan düşmüşlerdi bense adamı hiç sevmemiştim ukalaydı hem 23 yaşında matamatik öğretmeni mi olur yahu. ilk dersten bir şok geçirdim zaten-tülay öğretmen taini çıkmış ve gitmişti sınıf öğretmeni ise burak öğretmendi. ilk ders kimseyi umursamadan telefonuyla ilgilendi ikinci ders tanıştık bana bakıyodu-sürekli yoksa bana mı öyle geldi? sınıftaki kızlar adamın içine düştüler.ece: hocam kız arkadaşınız varmıburak öğretmen: seni ilgilendirmezece:hocam ama ben soru olsun diye sormuştum kusura bakmayın.burak öğretmen ayağa kalkıp teker teker adımızı sordu sanki bir yerden tanıyordum o da beni tanıyor gibi bana bakıyordu her neyse ama yakışıklı adamdı yani.teneffüs zili çaldı herkes çıktı burak öğretmen hariç bende sınıfta oturuyordum bana gelsene yanıma dedi gittim yanına ders anlatmaya başladı bu adamın derdi neydi?burak öğretmen:bak bu numaram bir konuyu anlamadığında sor tamamı?ben:teşekkürler ama ihtiyacım yok.burak hoca:olsun sonuçta herşeyi anlayamazsın mutlaka zorlandıgın bir konu olucak.dedi.ve sınıftan çıktı resmen ara beni dedi ay inanmıyorum nasıl böyle oldu yani ilgilendi benimle sınıfta o kadar kız içinden benimle konuştu.
A few weeks before Christmas, the crew got an unexpected visit from a new villain. The fight didn't last long... but Lexi didn't win either. Instead, her soul was ripped out of her body, and broken into six different pieces. Luckily, it didn't kill her, but al six pieces went flying and got separated throughout the planet. It will may take a while, but everyone split up to search for each piece... but it isn't... going to be easy...
I'm Adira. Sixteen years old. A self-professed geek. Gamer. Future CEO. And accidental queen of all the freaking werewolves. When my father dies in a challenge to their rule, I step into the ring to save my mother, knowing the new Alpha would probably finish me off. Except, he doesn't. A lucky strike with a metal bookmark and the poor dude lies dead at my feet.And every single werewolf in my town falls on their knees in supplication.Oops.
*Author: Honestly, I don't really know what to do with this story, so I'd really appreciate feedbacks and criticisms.Edit: Synopsis will be changed into something else.Ever heard of Pulchritude Enterprises? It's a company dealing with medical research and bioengineering, a pioneer in its field. Or at least that's how the public knows them.In truth, it's a megacorporation with hands on every major government on Earth, with products ranging from harmless cookie dough to electronic reality vessels capable of manipulating the human mind. Sounds scary, right? Well, they're scarier than that. They incapacitated me, replaced my left arm with a bionic counterpart capable of time-space travel, and sent me to a parallel post-apocalyptic Earth with superhumans and monsters that can obliterate whole cities in a matter of minutes.And had I told you that I see it all as a game?
The Night of Lights have arrived on Wintmas in The Falling Leaves of August. Explore the traditions that can be found in the wonderful world of Aratyre.