Kagami Taiga x Abused! Male! Reader Chapter TenMore Like This
I was walking with Murachin down to the library, eating just about as much as he was, when that Chinese kid came and blocked our path. Murachin glared at Wei and I knew what was coming. “You should come to Daiki’s house after practice,” I told him quietly as I turned to face him. “I’ll help you study then.”
“I don’t want to see Minechin,” Murachin grumbled. He turned to meet my gaze and sighed loudly. “Practice is so stupid...I hate it.”
“Well, I’ll see you later then,” I told him as I began to walk away. Murachin knew very well how to act like an annoying toddler. I didn’t like to be around him when he did.
“Wait…” Murachin murmured as he grabbed onto my arm. I was surprised to find him acting so...clingy. “Come to practice with me today…” he begged quietly. “You’ll make it less boring
YaoiYaoi rocksMore Like This
Getting it on
(Wait, isn't that hentai yaoi?)
Than two girls
(Which would be yuri)
In the same situation.
The world needs more yaoi.
Love between two guys
Is just as strong
As love between
A guy and a girl
Or two girls.
Yaoi is hot.
Yaoi is sexy.
Imayoshi ShouichixMale! Reader: Breaking His ShellMore Like This
He was never the tallest kid, nor the strongest, nor the brightest. He was just…(y/n). And being (y/n) was like being a tile on the floor. People tended to overlook him and often stepped on him. Even members of his own family saw him as someone to be forgotten. It sucked. (y/n) didn’t really have a purpose in life, and he was reminded of that fact every day. But there was nothing (y/n) could do about it. He just woke up every day, went to school, came home, and went to sleep. It was an empty existence, however secured (y/n) felt.
He trudged down the stairs to the dining room and sat down for a quick breakfast. His older brother, Yoshinori, was already there, scarfing down most of what had been prepared for the two of them. (y/n) didn’t mind though. He didn’t need to eat as much. Yoshinori Susa was training for his final tournament as a basketball player. He was a third year, which meant to (y/n) that the next two years would be prett