Don’t Grieve For Me
Akihiko couldn’t sleep. Not with that coughing and relentless rustling of sheet in the room next to his. Not with the fear and worry for his friend. And not with the raging fury inside his chest. Shinji took those pills, he knew it. They made him sick.
“Romanooo!”
You poked his cheek – and were ignored. You poked it again. And again. “Romanooo! Stop acting as if you were asleep! I heard you talk to yourself just two minutes ago!”
You bent over him, puffing into his ear.
Finally his eyes opened.
In the middle of the night a young girl stands in front of Mrs. Smith's door and asks for a housing to stay over night. But something seems stange about that girl. Why does she seem so familiar to Mrs. Smith? Wanna find out? ;-)
When he waved Subaru good-bye, watching after him as he melted into the crowd of pedestrians, there was a warm feeling filling Yasuda’s chest.
Subaru was someone he could talk to, not someone who wanted him to listen.
Poem of the brave Warrior
Under the pale Moon he stands
strong are his legs, keen are his Eyes
Loud is his Cry, sharp are his Teeth
He who would be the Hero known by all as Takeru the Brave
And there he sees a Snake by a Rock attacking a little Wolfpup
So Takeru do not
<b>The Sheep and the Hedgehog
Prologue</b>
Bulma leaned over the computer typing feverishly. It was a mere research, nothing of important or urgent, but anything was good to keep her mind away from that subject.
The sky is darkly
And we won’t arrive.
We simply do not know where.
But we have to go on.
Even if we don’t want to.
But! Stop! We want to.
But our feet are so heavy
And we simply don’t know if we can make it.
Everything is so dark and it is bitterly cold.
Where is the light
that led me
It's like Hänsel and Gretel
(my bread) is eaten
I can't go back there is no going on
Where are all the people
that wanted to be my friends?
Can somebody see me standing here alone?
If you take my hand
will you show me what life means, w
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Fever
Atobe felt dizzy, maybe he should have stayed home, but then again Ore-sama wouldn't be stopped by a mere fever.
Prayer found the most awesomest way to have fun with other fen: drabbling for a weekly changing prompt! <3
So, here are my drabbles, featuring various pairings (Severus/Harry, Sev/Lily, Sev/Remus, etc.). Come have a look!:D
Hallo liebe Leser.
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DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own 'TeniMyu' or anything else from the world 'Prince of Tennis' created by Takeshi Konomi that the musicals are based on. They belong to their respective copyright holders.
It seemed like the longest match Atobe had ever played.
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own 'TeniMyu' or anything else from the world 'Prince of Tennis' created by Takeshi Konomi that the musicals are based on. They belong to their respective copyright holders.
"Atobe-buchou." Jirou said softly, watching his captain with troubled eyes.
”A-America, what are you...“
“Don't talk,“ America interrupted him in a husky voice while his hands stroked down England's torso to reach and flip open the button of his pants. “I know you always wanted this.
The expression on Arthur's face, which seemed to hover above your own, was excited. Or at least you guessed it was. You couldn't tell for sure due to the dim light. The white bed sheet under your naked body felt soft and warm and at this moment you wanted to be nowhere else.
Title: Funny Honey
Author: FAYE (Ginsengkind)
Pairing: Kokame
Genre: Romance
Pages: 3
Disclaimer: I don't own KAT-TUN or any of their songs. I just own this fic.