The exchanging of letters were a prehistoric method of communicating, to be sure, but as Tamaki said, "A beautiful way to stay friends." Kyoya-centric. Rated T for swearing.

Ouch! What an amazing website Kyouya just had to stumble upon...now let the fun begin. This is what happens when the Host Club reads fanfiction stories about themselves. -R&R-

Haruhi was still in love with a mysterious boy she met two years ago. Little did she know that the mysterious boy was someone she already knows

-Fruits Basket xover- Objective: Befriend one blonde idiot. Warnings: Beware of observant crossdressers, hug-happy fangirls, unwelcome cursed relatives, smokebombs, alcoholic tea, and exploding cookie batter. Mission: Impossible.

no se como me atrevi hacer esto, pero ahi va, es un hikakao-yo diria leve, pero ustedes lo leeran y comprenderan- no se como recumirlo, pero si lo leen, tengan un pañuelo a la mano T T

Quand Hikaru et Koaru jouent, une certaine proximité s'installent entre eux....

Tamaki is left to watch his daughter for the morning and introduces her to the magic of music. Implied TamaxHaru, fluffy little drabble.

Tamaki has a visitor. Who is it? Read and Review. I made this for my best friend as a surprise. I hope she likes it.

For an Ouran contest. Her kingdom is plagued to almost nothingness. With the help of a homeless traveller, Kyouya, they search for Elka, the Nymph chieftain, to ask her to give the life of the village back. -Full Summary inside.-

When Akito returned to Japan, she felt ready for anything. It's only when she sees a little boy around Ouran University that her confidence starts to falter. The realization of who this boy is could turn the strong girl into an emotional mess.

With the help of a little bit of provocation from the two seniors and his own jealousy, Kyouya finally realized that he can no longer stop the feeling of love from entering his heart. a KyouHaru oneshot.

They say how you spend New Years is how you'll spend the rest of the year... /100-words, shounen-ai, KyouyaxKaoru/

Haruhi has passed away, leaving Tamaki to care for his young daughter, Momo. The Host Club is far from finished greiving over the lose of their best friend, but life goes on and they are all building their families. But Haruhi is far from forgotten.

Drabble: Kaoru was running out of ways to wake his brother up in the morning... HikaKao

NO ES UN FANFIC NAVIDEÑO. Era de madrugada y les esperaba un largo viaje. Hikaru sin embargo, solo sentia envidia de que su hermano pudiera dormir mientras él era incapad. REVIEW, PLEASEEE!

Kaoru is bored in math class when he gets an idea. He shows his sweet tooth in this one. HikaxKao Warning lemony don't read if you don't like!

My late christmas present to everyone! Leshamarieinuyasha gave me the idea. Thanx lesha! Not exactly lemon but mentions of it and yaoi. Hope you like it!

“Are you trying to seduce me?” “Kyouya, I’m wearing reindeer antlers, for Pete’s sake.” A christmas kyouXharu drabble. And just where did that mistletoe get to anyway?

Would it hurt to think of his own heart for once? One choice was all it would take. :AU:

After getting Tamaki back, he never came back to Ouran. The memebers start to worry, when it has something to do with a girl named Ami. Tamaki start becoming weak and the Host Club try everything in their power to help their friend from this fate.

The Host Club is going to Mori's family's private island— but Haruhi isn't looking forward to it! However several of the Host Club's members are looking forward to some alone time with her... .

Hikaru had always been the one to forget those special days; Kaoru was the kind, romantic idiot that expected him to remember and always got mad when he didn't... Right? Oneshot: Hikakao.

One shot. Kaoru and Hikaru are a couple. But when they get into a fight and Kaoru goes off on his own,he runs into trouble. Note: Gay bashing. Please don't read it touches a spot

It's New Year's Eve, and Tamaki wants a New Year's Eve kiss! Tamaki/Kyoya Oneshot

The weekend is the time to enjoy oneself and let the weariness wear off. But is it like that with everybody, really? Kyouya cetrered, KyouTama