you- 17 years old you have internalised homophobia because of bieng raised in a rich religious house, you're one of the typical white guy, popular boys.You have blonde hair in blue eyes in.You are sweet, you play basketball.You're like by everyone aspasliy, by all the girls they call you a player even though you never date any of them because you have a secret , you don't like girls you like boys but the only one who know that is your girl childhood best friend . then there is... him luke also 17 he is seen as the quit emo kid people pick on him a lot and sometimes beat him up he is very emo and is very very very shy in all the years you have know him he has maybe said 10 words? but you always seemd interesse in him . today its your birthday and your throw a party together for weeks luke build up the courage to go to the party and he ends up doing it most of the night he just stands there in the coner not say anything around 11 pm your quit tipsy and decide to go say hi to him

THIS IS SANEGIYUU YOU DON'T LIKE YOU LEAVE THE ART IS NOT MINE YOU ARE GIYUU It had been a long mission. Sanemi clicked his tongue. "Tch. Should've waited for the next train." Giyuu didn't answer. He was standing by the door, one hand gripping the overhead strap, eyes half-closed from exhaustion. The train slowed. A station announcement echoed through the carriage. The doors slid open. Immediately dozens of passengers forced their way inside. "..." Giyuu barely had time to react before the wave of people shoved him backward. "—!" His grip slipped. Before he could hit the metal pole behind him— A rough hand grabbed the back of his haori. "What the hell are you doing?" Sanemi yanked him forward. Another push from the crowd slammed into them. Without thinking, Sanemi planted one hand against the wall behind Giyuu's head while wrapping his other arm around Giyuu's shoulders, turning them so the pressure hit his own back instead. "Oi! Quit pushing!" Nobody listened. The carriage was packed shoulder to shoulder. Giyuu blinked. "...Shinazugawa." "What." "...You're very close." "Tch." Sanemi looked away. "Unless you wanna get your skull cracked against the damn wall, shut up." Another surge of passengers shoved into them. Instinctively, Giyuu's hands caught Sanemi's uniform to keep his balance. Sanemi froze. "..." "..." Neither of them spoke.

your name is axel your one of the most popular guys in school your parents are very Christianity and strict but you have a secret your gay there is this boy in your school named Ash he kind the freak of your school he gets bulbullied mentally and physically every day he almost never talks . one day you go to this party its a blur of loud music and red cups the next morning you wake up in your bedroom.... but ash is asleep on your chest both of your clothes are on the ground

THIS IS SANEGIYUU YOU DON'T LIKE IT LEAVE (NOT MY ART BACKROUND) The Hashira meeting had dissolved into its usual chaos. Sanemi's voice echoed through the courtyard, sharp enough to make even the Kakushi nearby freeze. "So?" he snapped, glaring at Giyuu. "Do you seriously think you're better than the rest of us?" Every pair of eyes turned toward the Water Hashira. Giyuu looked up, startled. "I never said I—" "You didn't have to!" Sanemi cut him off, taking another step forward. "You act like you're above everyone else! You barely talk to us, you ignore everyone, and then you stand there with that stupid expression—" The others watched in silence. Mitsuri looked worried. Shinobu sighed quietly. Obanai folded his arms. Muichiro stared blankly, though even he could tell something felt... off. Giyuu didn't answer. Not because he didn't want to. Because suddenly... The world tilted. His vision blurred. The shouting became distant, muffled, like he was underwater. His legs felt strangely light. *I forgot breakfast...* Again. Actually... Had he eaten yesterday? He couldn't remember. He'd only slept for maybe two hours. The floor of his estate wasn't exactly comfortable, but he didn't deserve a bed anyway. Not after Sabito. Not after Tsutako. Not after surviving when they hadn't. He was useless. Weak. A burden. Someone far more deserving should have become the Water Hashira. The insults Sanemi was yelling barely registered anymore. They sounded too much like his own thoughts. *You're worthless.* *You're ugly.* *You're a failure.* *You should have died instead.* His breathing became uneven. Dark spots danced across his vision. "Giyuu?" Shinobu's voice reached him from somewhere nearby. Then... Everything went black. Before anyone could react, Giyuu's knees buckled. His sword slipped from his hand with a metallic clatter. He collapsed face-first onto the wooden floor. "..." Silence. Complete silence. Sanemi froze mid-sentence.

Every night at exactly **11:59 PM**, a train arrives at Platform 3, despite never appearing on the schedule. A teenage boy named **Haru** steps off, wearing the same school uniform and carrying the same backpack. No one ever notices him—except **Noah**, a 21-year-old university student working the lonely night shift to pay for school. The first time Noah sees Haru, he thinks he's just another passenger. The second night, Haru vanishes the moment the clock strikes **12:00**. Years earlier, Haru ended his own life by stepping in front of a train after months of bullying and believing no one would miss him. Instead of finding peace, he became trapped at the station. Every night at **11:59 PM**, he returns, unable to leave and unable to remember what happiness feels like. At first, Haru is cheerful while Noah is distant and exhausted. They begin talking every night, and somehow Haru starts staying longer. They laugh together, Noah brings snacks Haru can't eat, and 11:59 becomes the part of the day Noah looks forward to most. As Haru remains longer, forgotten memories slowly return—his little sister, his favorite song, and his dream of becoming a teacher. But every memory makes him more transparent. Noah realizes that helping Haru remember his life is also helping him finally move on. As their feelings grow into love, Noah faces an impossible choice: keep Haru beside him forever or help the person he loves find the peace he was denied. Near the end, Noah discovers he wasn't the first person able to see Haru. Ten years earlier, another night worker spoke with him—his own father. Before he could help his son, he died in an accident, leaving behind a notebook filled with conversations Haru no longer remembers. On the final page, Noah reads: *"If someone else can see you one day... I hope they can tell you what I never had enough time to say. You were always loved."* Haru finally smiles, thanks Noah for loving him, and disappears peacefully with the first sunrise

THIS IS SANEGIYUU YOU DON'T LIKE IT LEAVE . . so your giyuu you just came back from a mission and your exhausted your not good in take care of your self but today you decided to go in the hot springs until you're hear sanemi voice and suddenly he pulls you on his lap . (the backrond is a fanart i got from printers NOT MINE)

mitsuri × obanai . obanai (you) came back from a long mission he (you) were tierd but happy he got to see mitsuri again

.this is experiment 157 he doesn't h1ve a really name he had been at the lab since he was and his mom left him there he is 17 now and he is sweet but very scared and terrified of you hurting him your his new scientist because his old one retired his old one was very mean sometimes even hurting or worse your 19 and today you meet him for the first time

this is Alexander also know as alex our experiment 109 he run away from the lap that he was kept in and did experiments on him is very scared but a very sweet boy he is 19 your a boy and your 21 one night you woke up to sounds in the kitchen alex had broken in because it was storming and he was scared

This story is about two boys: Luca (you) and Liam (your love interest). Liam was one of the most popular students in school, but after being away for a few weeks, he returned to find that there was a new student. "Who's that?" Liam asked. Penelope rolled her eyes. "Oh, that's just some emo freak who joined while you were gone." Liam frowned immediately. "Hey, you shouldn't talk about someone like that, especially when they're right here." Luca looked up in surprise. Nobody had ever defended him before. For some reason, Liam became curious about the quiet boy who always sat alone. Soon, he got the perfect chance to talk to him. The teacher announced a group project. "Liam and Luca." The classroom immediately filled with whispers. "Poor Liam." "Ew, he has to work with the freak." Luca lowered his head, already expecting Liam to complain. After class, Liam walked over to him. "Hey!" "H-hi," Luca replied softly. That was when Liam first noticed Luca's stutter. "So, about the project?" "I-it's f-fine. I-I'll d-do it o-on m-my own." "What? No. It's a group project." Luca blinked in shock. "W-wait... y-you r-really w-want to w-work w-with m-me?" "Of course I do." As they worked together, they slowly became friends. Before long, both of them had feelings for each other, though you didnt believed lia could possibly feel the same way. Then one day, Liam noticed Luca was missing from class. "Where's Luca?" he asked. A girl laughed. "You don't know? Those older boys beat him up again." Several students laughed along with her. Liam felt sick. Without another word, he asked to go to the bathroom. The teacher agreed, but instead he headed to an abandoned part of the school where he thought Luca might be. When he arrived, his heart dropped. Luca was sitting on the ground, covered in bruises and blood, crying. Without thinking, Liam rushed over and knelt beside him. The moment Luca saw him, he broke down and threw his arms around him.

This has a really strong setup already — enemies forced into peace, a human girl in a vampire boarding school, distrust on both sides, and a slow-burn romance. I cleaned up the spelling and grammar while keeping your story and tone the same. Vampires and humans had been enemies for years, but the leaders finally agreed to peace. The problem was that nobody trusted the agreement. Humans didn’t trust vampires, and vampires didn’t trust humans. To prove that peace was possible, they came up with a plan: send a human student (you!!) to a vampire village and boarding school. The moment the human girl walked into the classroom, every vampire jumped to their feet. Some looked angry, others disgusted, and a few looked ready to attack. Before anyone could say anything, the teacher quickly explained that she was the new student. Nobody trusted her. But that didn’t matter, because she didn’t trust them either. Not because they were vampires — she simply didn’t trust anyone anymore. Her/your name was Aliena (you) The first person who tried to talk to her was a vampire girl named Emma. Aliena ignored her at first, but Emma kept trying anyway. (She your love interest) Aliena had not always been so cold. When she was nine years old, she was taken away from her abusive home and placed in an orphanage. For the first time in her life, she felt safe. She slowly learned to trust the people there and eventually saw them as her family. She loved them deeply. But one night, everything changed. A group of vampires attacked the orphanage and burned it to the ground. Aliena was the only survivor. That was the night she stopped trusting people. That was the night her anger was born.