LoveUchihaClan

Before we start, I shall tell you guys that im going to be part of this story, purely because I thought no one else from the series could fit the character I'm going to be like. I'm also going to be your friend here :) So, enjoy~ ~~~ "Look at those muscles." "His well-toned body." "His abs." "The sweat on his-" "Cella can you not?!" You suddenly shouted out when everyone was on stable duty. Everyone stared at you and Cella, and cella just smiled. Everyone went back to work, ignoring you two. "What? I know you have this mega huge crush on Eren. And I know you loveto see him everyday at the stables don't you [f/n]?" Cella said it right

Icy cold hands shoved deep into the pockets of your (favourite colour) hoodie, you took a deep breath of the refreshing and cool afternoon air. Clutching your baseball tightly in between your hands, you stole a quick glance up from the footpath and looked to the horizon. The sun is setting, the sky now stained a colourful mix of orange and reddish-blue. You cover your mouth and yawn loudly as you turn into the baseball field, where you spot a familiar head of blue hair. "Yo, Hideki!" You greet your best friend with a smirk now resting on your face. Hinata turned when he heard your voice and gave you one of his usual goofy grins. "Ah, (f/n)-

    You watched his lips move in mute fascination, the thin, pale petals flowing over antiquated terms. You learned on the hard oak table while your chin was cupped in your palm. You vaguely understood that Sebastian was discussing that Shakespeare fellow, but you couldn't care less. All you needed to know was that gorgeous cardinal eyes were fixated on your young form, and that his blindingly handsome face looked so sexy when he concentrated.    "Miss?"    You blinked, sitting back so quickly the chair wavered. You felt like he had asked something of importance. Hot embarrassment crept up your neck as a heavily awkward silence set in.

"Papa..." You nudged the slumbering man in the ribs with your elbow, and frowned when you received no response. Nothing in all the world would wake him now. Your father had the nasty habits of sleeping soundly though the night and going to bed early, he had little regard for your insomnia. A promise made more than thirty years ago was enough to keep you awake until all hours of the morning. You had to try and wake him. The sun would rise any time now and you didn't want to miss seeing the first rays of light warm the earth, a sight he had been promising to show you for many months now. How long had it been since you had been able to see the

You fold the small moist towel in your hands and place it on top of your head. "Mmmm.." you relax into the steamy water. You frequently visited the hot springs for a night dip. A hot bath before bed has always helped you sleep. The steam always cleared your head and the occasional stuffed nose and the boiling water always relxed your muscles after some hard training or a difficult mission. You close your eyes and start to drift off...into sleep...zZzZz... *SPLASH! SPLOOSH!!* "ARF ARF BARK ARF!" "Akamaru!! Calm down boy!" The large white dog jumping into the water woke you before the sound did. He swims to you and licks your familar cheek. "O

"Are we not done yet?" Kageyama asked, his voice laced with false patience. His oh-so wonderful girlfriend stuck her tongue out at him, laughing slightly. "I'm sorry, Kageyama-kun. I just don't want to be looking too bland or too flashy." She said apologetically. She lifted a black dress shirt and held it to her chest. She glanced at him for an opinion. He blinked and looked away. "'s fine." He mumbled. The (hair color) haired girl clicked her tongue and hung the shirt back on the rack and sauntered off, the setter following her wordlessly. It looked nice on her, really, but the last time she asked, he said it looked nice, but his female

You were standing outside the gates of your new school. You had (h/c) (h/c) with (favorite color) highlights. You wore a blue mini skirt, with ripped black leggings, knee-high boots, and a (fav color) and black sleeveless shirt. You wore dark make-up, and a lot of eye liner. Your (e/c) changes depending on your mood. You wore a Rosario choker (I got the idea, of course, from Rosario and vampire), it was the only thing you had left of your mother's. You were pretty much an orphan. You saw a girl walk to you, you decided to open your mouth and speak, and having a soft voice, she barely heard you. "Excuse me, but is this Cross Academy?" You ask

With a smile on your face and a little bag in your hand you walked towards the big CCG building. It was a long week for you and the only think you wanted was to greet your friends. As usual you walked into the building welcoming everyone on your way. Today you decided to not use the elevator but to go upstairs. A little bit moving wouldn’t harm you. You could say, you know this building just as good as your own little house – it was really little with only two rooms and an little kitchen but you didn’t want another apartment. “Good evening!” you cheered walking into some meeting room you used to call the ‘

I.... I... wanna cry.... I hit something on my laptop and.... I LOST EVERYTHING I JUST FREAKING TYPED!!!! T_T HOURS OF WORK! WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! DX ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Way to go fire eater!"  "Shut up ice freak!"  "It was your fault Fire Breath!" The raven haired male shouted at the pink haired male.  "Guys! Stop fighting! Seriously!" You shouted. You were taking care of Lucy because of a little 'accident' that was caused by Natsu and Gray. Lucy woke up, and her eyes looked around her bedroom. "H-Hey Lucy!"  "What... Happened?" She asked, obviously confused.  "W-Well... Natsu and Gray got into a

Hibari watched as students walked around freely and carelessly. Herbivores. Weak. All of them. They all seemed to want to have these emotions. Emotions that weren't needed. The Skylark's eyes narrowed as he watched two people kissing and hugging. Disgusting. Why did people have the need to do such things in public? If it was truly 'The best feeling anyone could possibly have' then why did people go around showing it off, and toying with it? You see, Hibari Kyoya was a man of few words and many actions. He had placed all his pains in boxes. Stacking them up and sitting atop the large stack. Watching. Seeing if anyone would notice his pain. N

                 You'd only left the room for a couple minutes, five at the most. You know its late but you didn't expect him to pass out on his bed the way he did. Its not like he hasn't fallen asleep in front of you before but still. You sighed and couldn't help but smile softly at the sight. Rin, one of your now close friends, is sprawled out on his bed, snoring softly. You'd only just met him a few months ago when he transferred into the cram school. But you have to admit he's one of your favorite people. You may even go as far to say that you kinda have a small crush on him. Thank god Yukio said he was going to have to work late tonight

Background song to jam to He slowly rolled off of you, sweat rolling down both of your bodies as he reached for his pack on the nightstand. "Want one?" He placed the box in front of you as he pulled one out and put it in between his lips. "Sure," Your {s/c} fingers latched onto a cigarette and you placed it in between your lips as Mikoto lit it for you. "What a gentleman," You joked as you let out a puff of smoke and he gave a small 'hmph'. "For once," He commented and you turned to face your King. He was handsome even when he was sweating and panting like he was, his red hair almost seemed like it was on fire to you, and those amber ey

The life of a shinigami is a cruel one. Lord Death had been alive for over 800 years and was so terribly lonely. But he also knew that if he accepted any human, nothing but heartbreak would come in the end. There was one woman though that he had come to love more than anything and she liked him as well. But he knew she was mortal. She would die eventually, leaving him alone. But then he thought, if he had an heir, within only a couple decades, the child would take over and he could die with her, or at least remotely close to her. They talked for a while and he proposed to her after a while. He loved her with all his heart and she loved him a

"The difference between your decision and ours is experience. But you don't have to rely on that. CHOOSE... Believe in yourself, or believe in the survey corps and me. I don't know... I never have, I can believe in my own abilities  or the choices of the companions I trust. But no one ever knows how it will turn out. So, choose for yourself whichever decision you regret the least." You were currently fangirling (and drooling) as you watch with great admiration the anime Shingeki no Kyojin. It was one of the best scenes that left you weak in the knees especially when Lance Corporal Levi did that spinning thingy to save Eren. And while you wer

   Ouran Highschool Host Club It was a bright Monday morning and (full name) was going into his first year of highscool in Ouran. He jogged down the hallways trying to find his first class which was math. As he was jogging by he kept continually asking people what classroom math was in. Finally a pair of orange-haired,hazel-eyed twin boys stopped to help him. "I'm Hikaru,"said the one on the left. "And I'm Kaoru," said the one on the right who had a slightly higher voice. "And we're the Hitachiin twins!" They said in unison. "Hey nice to meet you,"(name) said quickly "Do you guys know what classroom math is in?" "Oh yeah we have math too. Ri

You sat on the edge of the tub, your heart pounding. Tony and Steve had gone out on a date, leaving you alone on your shared floor of the Tower. They'd asked you to join many times, but you refused, saying they needed quality time and you'd go on a date with them another time. You were thankful when your husbands finally left after probably ten thousand kisses ("Seriously guys, don't let those reservations go to shit. Get out of the Tower before I make you!") so you could finally get to what had been on your mind for a long time. You were shaking as the time went on. How long were these things supposed to take? Three minutes? Too long! "How

It was just another one of those days on the Thousand Sunny. Heat from the sun beating down furiously on the deck, only to be foiled by sweet and cool refreshing drinks that Sanji had quickly whipped up, filling everyone’s bodies with a cool tropical flavour, dispelling the heat from them. Everyone was out on the deck, taking advantage of the calm and blue sparkling waters of the New World, letting the ship drift onward without any control but its own. Very rarely would such a day happen, considering the odds of a snowstorm after a great heat wave, perhaps to be followed up by a shower of lightning, or have everything be suddenly draped

There he was. The most popular kid in class. (insert handsome boy name). Every girl swooned over him, but you had no way to walk up to him and just say “Hi. I’m (F/n) (L/n), and I like you.” You blushed at the thought. Yeah, no way in hell were you doing that. You went to the bathroom to clear up your feelings. Upon entering you see a strange number spray painted on the wall.  Need help? Call this number and Yatogami will be there in no time! Is what it said. Curious, you took out your phone hesitantly, and slowly dialed the number, and then putting the phone to your ear. After one ring, you heard a voice. “Hello

Warnings: Profanities, Sexual implications The Morning After You were woken up by a headache sent from the deepest recesses of hell, and that was no fucking hyperbole. God damn it. Only when you turned around - a futile attempt to placate your infernal headache - did you realize that someone was sleeping next to you. This aforementioned individual, you noticed, was as butt naked as a titan gone rouge, much like you. He had his back turned to you, so the only bits of information you had about him were (1) he had freckles scattered across every square-inch of his back; (2) he had dirty blonde hair; and (3) there was a over 9000 chance that

(Name) knocked on the door of the hospital room, carrying some flowers in a vase that Havoc let her keep. She made a mental note to go visit him every once in a while too, since he was still trying to recover. “Come in,” she heard Mustang say from the other side of the door. (Name) turned the knob on the door and went inside to see him. He was starting straight ahead at the wall on the other side of the room, even though his eyes saw nothing. “Hello Roy,” (Name) said, sitting down in a chair next to his bed. She laid the vase of flowers down on the nightstand next to his bed. “Are you feeling any better?”

“Oi, Rin, get out of the goddamn pool and let’s get going. You’re gonna turn into a prune if you stay in there forever, and you promised me a date, remember?” Rin’s boyfriend cooed calmly as he poked the redhead, making a face because of how pungent the scent of the pool was. “Not to mention your hair is totally going to die if you don’t—“ “Half an hour,” Rin replied with a growly voice as he got out of the water, onto the perch, took a starting position and pushed off, nearly soaking (Name) with water. (Name) glared, but laughed sarcastically. “Yeah, no problem, Rin! I

You watched in amusement as your captain was being suffocated by Rangiku's boobs. You went up to the busty girl and placed a hand on her shoulder, deciding to end the fun. "He's going to die if you keep stuffing his face in your boobs, Rangiku." You mentioned. She moved Toshiro back, making his head pop out from her big bust and you laughed as you saw the swirls in his eyes. You quickly took Toshiro from Rangiku and placed him on the sofa. "I didn't mean to...He was just being too cute..." She muttered feeling guilty. Your eyes flickered towards Toshiro's unconcious figure as you sat down on the sofa, next to him and chuckled. "Don't wor

"Oh, right. It's going to be Kairo's 1st Christmas, isn't it?" "Really?" Kurapika asked. You nodded. "Now that I think about it, I haven't told him any stories or whatnot. Have you?" Kurapika shook his head. You scratch your chin for a while. "I think I had an idea." Tiptoeing upstairs so you wouldn't wake your son, you reach your room and dig through a box you had stashed under the bed for quite some years. "What are you doing?" You pull out a book. "I knew I still had it! It's a giant book full of Christmas stories for children. There are at least 30 stories in here. It even has pictures!" "How long have you had that?" Kurapika takes

"Ne~ Stay away from Yuuki-kun~ or else...", the pink haired girl who stood in front of you traced her fingers down a knife and hold it near her face. You could clearly see her crazed smile and not to mention her eyes, they were full of anger, mordlust and insaneness. "...I have to kill you!", she moved the knife so fast and cut your cheek, a little wound was created and blood streamed out of it. You wiped it away although it hurted like hell, you had to stay strong and show her that you aren't as weak as she thought. "Gasai-san, I am Yukiteru's friend, so you can't just forbid me to see or come near him!", you protested, what was she only th

Mouth by Bush A tall man with a muscular build and dark, tousled hair slithers into the file room you had been occupying for the past two hours.  He leans nonchalantly against a nearby cabinet, his gunmetal orbs observing you casually.  A low humming sound, similar to a wolfish growl, breaks the silence and you look up to see the handsome stranger lick his lips in your direction, his intentions clear.  He knew what you needed and with a sultry curl of your lip, you indicated to him that you had no objection to him giving it to you. Blinding you with his loaded smile, he leads you into his den of fervency where periods of time stag

Your eyes were slowly beginning to droop as you sat on the couch in your living room. The movie that your classmate, Maehara, suggested and lent you turned out to be nothing but a bore, and the fact that the audio was drowned out completely by the sounds of the heavy rain outside wasn’t helping with the movie’s appeal to you one bit. You breathed out a sigh and rested your cheek on top of a stuffed bear that your boyfriend had gotten you when the two of you went to the arcade earlier that day. It was big, fluffy and absolutely adorable with its big, round, black eyes and cute pink nose! It even had a big, red and dark green plaid

"Ugh. It's so hoooooooot!" Ururshihara complained as he sat closer to the fan that was already turned to maximum, but it did almost nothing to relieve the group of the blistering heat of the summer. "Quit complaining, we're all suffering from the summer heat." Ashiya barked, raising his head slightly to scold the purple haired hermit. "But I'm so boooooooored!" the purple haired boy complained some more, annoying the other guests in the tiny apartment further. "Shut up you twerp." Emi scolded, taking a large gulp of her bottled water. "Minimizing as much movement as possible is key to staying cool during the hot days of summer. " The Urur

[A/N]: Spoilers of chapters 27? and on. --------------------------- The wind howling ruffled their hair. She could feel her body cold, almost shaking. He was seated on the ground, his arms firmly taking his knees to his chest, as if he was trying to hide something that was inside of his body. The female approached him, but the Twilight didn't move a muscle. Either he knew it was her, or he didn't really care. [Name] decided not to think about it. Her expression was severe, full of dissapointment, and rage. But mostly grief. "Worick-san knows it was you." Somehow, it came out as a whisper. The wind was strong enough to take it with it, bu

-- Your eyes fluttered open, revealing a small chamber. Your stomach twisted and turned, trying to make sense of the situation you were in. Where were you? Why was this happening? These thought kept running through your head as you felt a jolt and a sudden upward force. This chamber was moving. Your heart raced; you started losing control again. Who were you? What was this place? You screamed, frustrated, and tried to find an escape route. Nothing worked. Finally, giving up, you lay down in the corner and closed your eyes. -- “Guys, she’s awake!” “It’s a she?” “No duh, shuck-face. Look at her.&

 There was a single rose was sitting in (Name)'s locker when she opened it on February 14. A look of surprise appeared on her face, but was replaced with a smile. Peter stood next to her rummaging through his locker. He kept his face hidden from (Name), so she wouldn't see his smile and guess that he was the one who had put the rose in her locker. “Look what someone put in my locker,” she said showing him the beautiful flower. “That's great, (Name),” he said. Peter looked at his best friend and smiled. He had developed a crush on (Name) in the tenth grade; one year after he had met her in ninth grade when they got