bakudeku deku can sing

Nuriel is an eighteen-year-old senior in high school. Together with his friends Noah, Lucian and Caden, he has formed a band. He yearns for some change in his life, though he wouldn't know what; he gets what he wishes for when he meets Jerah, who turns his life upside down and makes his heart and brain contradict each other. Will he ever give in to what his feelings tell him, or will he allow his senses to deny them forever?

In a city where hidden factions and ancient bloodlines grind the gears of power… Rhythm decides survival. Hesitation is fatal. Daisy is young, sharp, and fleeing the fire. Her village is ash. Survival drags her from the ruins into the hands of the Sneaky Birds, where trust is a risk—and every choice is paid for in blood. Johnny walks alone. Black coat. Steady hands. A past he can’t outrun. Once a mercenary, now a "Ghost" hunting the truth behind his missing niece. He doesn't negotiate. He "deletes" anyone in his way. The city is closing in. Gangs rule like kingdoms. Crime lords pull strings from the dark. Assassins listen for the sound of a heartbeat. In the shadows, Legends are rising—beings who don’t just fight. They change the rules of reality. Johnny and Daisy stand at the center, but they are not the only players. Power shifts fast. Alliances break faster. The rhythm decides everything. The city is listening. A story of layered factions. Shifting perspectives. A world of neon and ruin. Sing… or die.

Su Yu travels through the parallel urban world and unlocks the daily sign-in system. Check-in at zero every day to get various treasures and rewards. Charm, physique, intelligence, medical skills, exercises, money! One year after signing in, Su Yu, after mastering the basic knowledge of the parallel city world, decided to officially start enjoying life. So, the first thing, he decided to divorce! Yes, away from the only daughter of the richest man in Wucheng, the president of a well-known game company, known as a goddess, so everyone envies, but with his nameless wife! However, the other party refused to divorce. Such a high-quality and high-quality woman can't be divorced! note-this book is not my credit goes to the original author this is MTL

"You chose your career. So don't act like you're the victim here" T^T

u died in a plane crash and got 5 wishes u wished to be deku from my hero academia a system and a few others for now ur gonna just keep along with the story till later not gonna have a crazy amount of sex till like chapter 20 just a warning sorry

I used to believe time would blur what happened between Chenhui and me. Two boys in the same classroom, drawn into something we never dared to name. But even now, ten years later, I still wonder what really happened that summer. Why does every smile still make me think of him? With Lee back in my life and winter closing in, I can't help but ask myself: is this what it means to grow up, carrying the past even as we try to move on? (My story is quite personal and mainly reflects my feelings towards my high school memories. So it may not be as exciting or fast-paced as many popular stories here. As the website said, the plot of my story is not engaging enough and difficult to follow, and the writing pace is too draggy, which I have to admit is true. So if you're looking for a story that constantly keeps your attention, mine might not be your cup of tea. But I still want to thank you for reading this far.)

The zither and lute sing in harmony with white heads.

In a land where kingdoms march to the rhythm of crowns, Where blades are silent, and hearts beat in chains, One boy hums to himself beneath a broken sky— Unaware that his song will one day shatter empires. Ren is born nameless, crestless, and forgotten. But he listens. To the wind. To the fire. To the whisper of metal, old and aching for memory. For in this world, blades once sang—not with words, but with will. And Crowns… Crowns do not rule with justice, but with rhythm. A rhythm etched into bone, bound in sorrow, And worn by kings who have traded their souls for command. But Ren does not march. He does not shout. He moves. He dances. And in his steps, the song begins anew. Through war, betrayal, love, and legacy, Ren must face the silence imposed by power, And awaken a forgotten truth: > That blades do not belong to kings. They belong to those who listen. So come— Step softly. Listen closely. And when the steel begins to hum... You’ll know the story has begun. ---

This is a BakuDeku fanfiction. I’ve known Kacchan my whole life. He was loud, reckless, brilliant—and he was mine. But after that day, the boy I loved disappeared forever. The Kacchan I knew died… and he took me down with him. Now we’re both just walking corpses, pretending to live. The past is gone, and all we have left are fragile memories of who we used to be. ⚠️ Warning: This story contains themes of domestic violence, trauma, blood, sexuality, and depression. Reader discretion is advised.

This Is a BL story about Deku and Bakugo. Bakugo Loves Deku but Deku does not know. Deku loses his memories of Bakugo. Is this a good thing or a bad thing.