Neither you nor Katsuki plans on being terrible at your first real kiss. So, naturally, two best friends come up with the perfect solution: practice with each other. No feelings. No expectations. It doesn’t even count. The problem? Practice is supposed to end once you get good at something. And somehow, neither of you seems interested in stopping.
Getting stuck in an elevator with Katsuki Bakugou should be a nightmare. Instead, it leaves you trapped until morning with months of unresolved tension, too little space, and nowhere to hide from the way he looks at you. With every brush of skin and every heated silence, pretending there’s nothing between you gets harder. Especially when neither of you seems very interested in keeping your distance.
It was supposed to be a normal movie night with your best friend. Then you both took the wrong pills—and suddenly, pretending there isn’t something between you becomes a lot… harder.
What are you gonna do on the Full Mooner Gooner “comes” for you.  I apologize in advance. Enjoy this crack story I thought of at 3 AM. Shout out to Jay from the Kub Scoutz for playing The Skin Stapler and inspiring this story.
What are you gonna do when a fight has gone unexpected, and your partner Katsuki Bakugo has grown a “third leg”? Since y’all like my crack story so much… Enjoy!
Katsuki Bakugou wanted three things from his new room: privacy, peace, and absolutely no distractions. Instead, he got you. A housing mistake leaves you sharing Room 417 with the campus’s notoriously hot-tempered fighter and biker. Katsuki insists it’s temporary, sets his rules, and makes one thing clear: don’t get any ideas. Easy enough. Until temporary starts feeling a little too much like home.
Y/N has a date she is nervous about and Katsuki, in a moment of supreme overconfidence, offers to help. He outlines a training plan. He mocks the date. He demonstrates hand-holding with more intensity than a demonstration requires. The practice sessions escalate in logical, increasingly inconvenient increments. The real date stops being the point. Katsuki figures that out first, which is the most annoying possible order for it to happen.
You and Katsuki Bakugou are just roommates. Then you kiss. Then it happens again. Soon, you’re sneaking between bedrooms, hiding from Eijiro, and insisting it’s strictly casual. The problem? Katsuki has never been good at doing anything halfway.
Katsuki Bakugo doesn’t mix business with pleasure. Especially not with employees. But Y/N is competent, stubborn, infuriatingly fearless, and spending far too many late nights alone with him behind the closed doors of his office. The attraction is inappropriate. The tension is getting impossible to ignore. And somewhere along the way, “strictly professional” starts sounding a lot more like a lie.
Y/N has a crush on her best friend. So naturally, she decides to flirt with him until he gets the hint. The problem? He notices every little thing she does—every lingering touch, every too-close movie night, every compliment—and somehow convinces himself that she couldn’t possibly mean him. She’s trying to tell him she wants him. He’s trying desperately not to want her back. How long can two idiots keep pretending this is just friendship?
Inspired by “Pancakes for Dinner” by Lizzy McAlpine, this is a friends-to-lovers story about all the words left unsaid—and what happens when the fear of losing everything becomes smaller than the fear of never saying I love you.
It was supposed to be a joke. His friends paid for one private dance, just to watch Katsuki hate every second of it. Except he didn’t hate her. So he came back. Then again. And again. Paying for thirty minutes at a time just to sit with you and talk while the clock counted down. The problem starts when thirty minutes stops feeling like enough.
Twenty-seven dresses. Twenty-seven weddings. Zero happily-ever-afters. You’ve perfected the art of being the girl beside the bride. Until your twenty-eighth wedding turns out to be the one that could ruin everything—because the groom is the man you’ve secretly loved for years. And then there’s Jack, the infuriating wedding columnist who seems determined to prove there’s more to your story than a closet full of bridesmaid dresses. One wedding. One impossible love triangle. And one question: What if your happily-ever-after was never the one you thought you wanted?
I saw a TikTok about this idea! Everyone is marked with the first word their soulmate says to them. For you, the words are, “Man, I can’t believe Dumbledore died. “ what do you do when you finally meet him? And finally understand who won the world is Dumbledore.
At Hogwarts, everyone has a secret. Astoria Greengrass had one worth disappearing for. A year later, four Slytherin girls start receiving messages from someone who knows exactly what they did. Story is Pretty Little Liars x Harry Potter
First it is the smoke alarm. Then a jar lid. Then a sink that is leaking but not that much. Y/N is engineering reasons to knock on Room 304, and Katsuki is inventing reasons to stay after he fixes whatever she brought him, and the hallway between their doors is becoming a recurring location in both their lives. It is a very short hallway. It is doing a lot of work.
Y/N can become anyone—or anything. Unfortunately, fitting into a team that never wanted her might be harder than shapeshifting itself. Especially when Katsuki Bakugo starts noticing you hiding in plain sight.
Medical school was supposed to be about anatomy, pathology, and learning how to save strangers. Falling in love was never part of the curriculum. But somewhere between anatomy labs, overnight study sessions, and hospital hallways, two hearts begin beating for something neither of them saw coming.
Hogwarts was hard enough without Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy turning every conversation into a competition. Unfortunately for you, they’ve somehow decided you’re worth arguing over—and Merlin help anyone caught in the crossfire.