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The Queen’s Gambit It was a quiet day in music room #3. The Host Club didn’t have any planned activities or cosplays for the remainder of the week and, while that might affect the rest of their customer base, it was something that you personally enjoyed. Fewer customers meant fewer responsibilities for the club’s shadow king, and in turn, meant that you were able to spend more time with him. These quiet afternoon meetings had started earlier in the year when you had mistakenly stumbled into the (apparently not) abandoned music room whilst looking for a quiet place to sit. You were greeted as any other first time guest and

Remember the Name: Kyoya x Reader (Ouran Highschool) request: ElizadethMidford This is ten percent luck. You weren’t rich—you came from a middle class family. You weren’t smart—you were always deep in the hundreds for the school rankings. And you definitely didn’t consider yourself pretty—average, at best. Hey, a delinquent girl can’t expect to have everything. At least you were strong. Ouran Highschool was on the other side of town. You swore to yourself you’d never, ever talk to any of the rich, pompous students there. But when you stumbled into him for the first time on the sidewalk you i

Mori x Honey - Kissing Lesson Summary: Honey realizes he is missing a important life skill. A life skill that has to do with his lips. So, who better than to ask his best pal Mori for help? Yaoi fluffy cute morixhoney mori/hunny First attempt at fluff! Like...ever. lol so tell me how you like it! I want to get better! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ It was the usual, average day at the host club. Mori and Honey were sitting on the plush light blue sofa, surrounded by at least 8 fangirls. Mori, always silent until dialogue was needed, was hand feeding the blond boy strawberry cake, holding hi

A fluffy brownish-tan kitten found itself being held up in the air by its loving owner: you. It squirmed and mewled, pawing at your arms. You laughed softly, pulling it back down to cuddle it. The kitten licked your chin in affection. "Aww, you're so adorable, Ry-Ry!" you squeaked. You had named the kitten after your boyfriend, Ryan, because sometimes he seemed to act just like your boyfriend. You studied the kitten, who was cocking its head. "You're like a little baby!" Ding! You came up with an idea. --time skip-- Ryan was just going to the bathroom, for reasons that I won't mention. Whilst passing by your bedroom, he heard these seemin

“Daaaaaaaaan?” You yelled through the corridors of the small flat “Yeeeeeeeeeees?” He replied, mocking your tone. You walked over his bedroom and mentally face-palmed when you saw the little sign that said 'Please Do Not Enter', he was most likely in the middle of a video. It was a little too late to back away now so you swung the door with unnecessary enthusiasm and you saw, just like you had feared, that he was facing a camera. “Guys, this is our new flat-mate. Well, technically she has been for five months...” He quickly introduced you to the internet, you waved shyly. Dan then stood up and you both back

"I will find you." It was him who found you in the first place, and so he deemed you rightfully his. He was ten then and you were eight when he discovered you, a small smile on your pale visage while you bury that rabbit, a pencil stuck where its small heart should have been beating - - and he knew it was you. His equal. His companion. All those other kids were boring. Their simple minds just wouldn’t understand. They had always left him alone, not that he needed their company anyway. Especially now that he had found you. The two of you were inseparable. You both laughed at how the adults were oblivious to your ’harmless&