Kiba-kun-2000

    “With yet another round that’s come to an end, it’s time to start the next one!” Viktor announced.    He didn’t waste a single moment to get the round on its way. Without waiting for a reply from the remaining guys that still haven’t gone yet, he made his way over to where the remaining girls were who nervous yet eager to finally be picked. Like he did the previous rounds, Viktor looked over the remaining girls to see who he thought would be best suited to make this round as interesting as possible. The second his eyes landed on you, a smile appeared on his face as he grabbed your hand and started to

Nothing said “snack time” like a fresh batch of warm chocolate chip cookies. (y/n) had just put some in the oven right when her cellphone dinged, signaling that someone from the RFA had entered the chatroom. After grabbing the bowl of leftover cookie dough, she sat down on the couch and opened the chatroom app. 707 and Yoosung were chatting away about something nonchalant until she sent a greeting to them. (y/n): Hey guys! Yoosung: (y/n)! 707: Yo! (y/n): Heh, what are you guys up to? 707: Just the usual work. Yoosung: Playing games. What about you? (y/n): Just baking some cookies. Although nothing beats a few bites of raw c

"Yoosung, you can't continue like this!" You scolded as you paced back and forth in front of tired little Yoosung, his eyes heavier than ever, his face paler, and he looked almost dead. He definitely didn't look like his normal energetic self, all thanks to the stupid brainwashing game LOLOL. "(Your Name), I am sorry... I know, I know... It is unhealthy... But the game is just too addicting!" Yoosung exclaims, his eyes widening as he lifts his head from the table before it falls right back down. "I have had enough of this unhealthful behavior," You are almost acting like a mother, you walk over to Yoosung and put out your hand. "Phone,

Deidara "Oh (Y/n)~," Hidan called.  "It's your turn." "Pass.  I'd rather work on my drawing," you responded. "There's no passing in this game." "That's a lie" "No it's not, now pick out a dang item." "Fine!"  You said as you walked up to the bag and reached your hand in. When you felt around in the black velvet bag, but something caught your attention.  It was slightly damp and had little lines carved into it.  This peaked your interest as you wrapped your hand around it and  pulled it out of the dark bag. Once you got a good look at it, your heart skipped a beat.  It was a clay bird. You marveled at the piece of art.  It was small i

Title: Rewind Fic type: oneshot? Loosely based off of Life is Strange. Someone with the ability to rewind time is a Quirk anyone with anxiety wishes they had. Any interaction you regretted? Gone. Said something you wish you hadn't said? Never happened. Did something that made you uncomfortable? Don't worry. How you ended up with the luck to have it, you would never know. You tried not use it too much, granted the only setback was you could pass out if you rewind too far. No one outside of your family knew of your Quirk, excluding your best friend Izuku (and the U.A., but that's unimportant). He was the only one you trusted to know, despite h

i saw you again, i cried. he thought he needed to protect you-- to burn every trace of him that remained with you. so he left. he left without a single word-- no warning, no goodbye. nothing. because it was for the best. you couldn’t get involved-- if anything happened to you, he would lose grasp on what little control he had left of his sanity. he didn’t abandon you completely. you remained oblivious, but he was always there, always watching in case something were to go wrong-- or worse, if someone were to try to hurt you. but he never realized that it was only him hurting you. .     .     . you still see him sometimes. m

Kaneki x Reader One-shot 'Where is she? I have to find her! I have to find her!' Multiple thoughts raced through Kaneki's mind, forcing his legs to run through the pain. After his fight with Amon, thinking of you was the only thing that kept him from turning into his kakuja form. The only one who kept him sane. 'Damnit! Damnit! Damnit! Why can't I run fast enough!? Why can't I pick up her scent? Where is she? Where is she!?' Panic was shaking his entire body, making him lose his sense of direction and decision making. He knew he needed to calm down so that he could carefully track you, but he was losing patience. Kaneki needed to know if y