My name is Nim Emma Horan. Yes, HORAN. Niall Horan is my older brother, and pretty such so are his band mates, also known as his "BEST FRIENDS." I'm 11 years old, I am a famous actor and model from New York City, I had to leave because Mummy and Pappy had got into a car incident and I was taken out of school that day, and spent a week crying, Niall came to New York and got me, and packed all my things up. I literally just got up and LEFT New York City, the place I was born, the place where I was a famous ACTOR and MODEL. I left all my dreams and hopes in New York City. Niall had taken me back home with him in the UK in London. Another school, another life, new friends, new accent, new EVERYTHING. I hated it the first couple weeks, it was probably because I miss my fame in the US. I miss Mum and Papa, but I have a Grandfather out in Brighton, about a 1 hour drive from where Niall and the rest of his band mates live. I hate living with all boys, there is only one girl I see maybe once week, and that is Eleanor, Louis' wife. She is sweet, she has taught me about boys, puberty, and modeling. She's cool, but lately she has been on a business trip lately, which sucks because she usually gets me out of spankings. Oh yeah, I get spanked, mainly by Niall, but it really depends on who I am with. I miss my mother and father, but things happen for reason and You'll Never Know when they do happen, just like my parents... I love life like crazy. I went through my grieving time with my parents, but Niall knocked that out of me, I love life dearly, and I love my new family.
Es la historia de un joven que pensaba que la naturaleza era lo mas bello que había en este mundo
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Sawada Tsunayoshi, Vongola Decimo and Reborn went to find a girl, the new successor to a Mafia family who had a connection to Giotto, Vongola Primo. Her name is Fiore and she, like Sawada Tsunayoshi, didn't know of her fate as someone important to the Stelle Famiglia.Stelle Famiglia is not only a friend to the Vongola but they are their greatest ally."If our family needs me, I'll go." A young boy said as he left the little girl alone in the house of the Takano family. "Fiore, you need to become stronger. So you could protect everyone you love, I'm sorry I have to leave but..." He put his index finger on the girl's forehead and she fell asleep."I'll see you again, Fiore. And don't forget me." The sad smile of his can be seen from his friends who had been waiting for him.Full of Randomness and possibly a lot of OOCs in this book. I just did this book on a whim. And just slightly interested. I do not own KHR. All credits go to the original creater Amano Akira. I only own the OCs and the plot.
Levi and Hange begin to notice the lingering feelings between the two of them as members of the top band of Japan--the No Name.
Just random headcannons that I'm making up on the spot-It will include characters on there own and ships like ShadOka, Renga and Matchablossom
Sitting up on the roof, you decided to gaze over the star-lit night. But Humanity's Last Hope comes and surprises you, you never knew that he began to fall for you
A collection of my short stories, poems, and songs. They define my life, my struggles, me. There are very real stories and very fantastical poems. But in this space is where my pencil tells my story instead of my mouth.