I'm fine, he'd often tell himself.
He wished time would stop for his selfish intentions, to say good bye properly.
Please smile for me more.
I still want you by my side.
Please.
Oikawa Tooru held on to the fact you'll be back to him.
Yet, holding on left more scars.
He didn't care how long,
How hard,
How impossible,
the simple idea is.
It feels like there's a hole inside me,
he laughed bitterly.
I wished I was with you more.
I wish you'd be back.
I wish you'd be with me again.
And,
I just wish,
you'd be alive for one last goodbye.
I don't care if I just have you for an hour, a minute or a second.
I just want to be with you
"Hello!"
It was just a simple 'hello.' For some reason, I was shocked.
I mean, I get 'hello's all the time. Somehow this felt different.
His face was close, it's kind of cute, but I couldn't recall his name.
I just know, I saw him before.
Wanting to say a 'hi' back, but I couldn't find the voice. Which was probably dumb of me like, how the hell do you lose your voice now?
But maybe I was just caught up on shock.
Him close to me made my eyes go wide. Maybe I just wasn't used to this.
But it was somewhat comforting? But shocking still it is.
Saying a hushed, 'hi,' I walked away. I didn't know if he heard it or not,
but it doesn't really
pen and ink||sugawara koushi by owlbabe, literature
Literature
pen and ink||sugawara koushi
You know what's the worst thing to happen when you're in class? Your pen losing ink when you're righting.
See, there are three stages of you when your pen loses it's ink.
Stage one: Frustration. You do everything for the pen to work. Throw it on the floor, bang it, etc. Or even make a small private ritual for the pen to be lively again.
Then, there's stage two. Sadness. The stage where basically 'how could this happen to me' starts to play. Mourning for the ballpen was morelikely to happen on this stage.
And, stage three. Borrowing. As the title follows, it's either you show up to your friend in tears and asking for a ball pen or someone
fire emblem awakening au
"A-ah! Mom!" The oranged haired hero yelped.
"...Huh?"
"You're mom! I'm sure of i-" Before he even finished his sentence, a smack on the head was given by his companion archer. "Dumbass. The way you put things makes it hard to believe!"
"Oh, yeah!? How about you explain it!"
"Boys, I'm still here," the tactician said absentmindedly.
"Let's see, where do I begin..." Trailing off, the hero said. "You could tell me your names, for starters." I mean, to start off, name giving were to be in order. As strange as the two boys were, the tactician herself wanted to listen in to what they had to say. And settle this 'Moth
other half || kuroo tetsurou by owlbabe, literature
Literature
other half || kuroo tetsurou
According to Greek Mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces.
Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.
"Say, Kuroo. Do you believe in soulmates?"
He stared, "What brought this on?"
"I just wanted to ask, for your opinions and all."
"Hm, sure. Why not? I'm not a really big fan of those. You love who you love, right? See, if I ever had those soulmate straps, or something, I wouldn't really care for it. Sure, it would be exciting to met the person I'm destined, per se. But, if I fell inlove with som
victorian au
I'll tell you about the world I kept a secret one day.
"Please, stay with me," were the word said by the brunette. He held her hands with his gloved ones and tried to remain eye contact. "I know you're the daughter of Sherlock Holmes, and I, Arsene Lupin's." He continued, "But, I am hopelessly in love with you."
The girl was - well, shocked. Their relationship consisted of running around, dissapearing and revolvers, is that romantic? Heck, they haven't even met, in her perspective. Oh, please, she's Holmes, and an Englishman; if there's one thing more disappointing than their cooking, it's love. She kept telling herself this w
part two for duet||john egbert
"I'm exhausted! Not to mention it's 10:59pm," you said, slithering down the wall of the clubroom. Who knows how much you two even practiced, you didn't even bothered to check the time every once in a while. John still had some stamina in him, playing the piano, still. Just to piss you off, he'd play the Titanic theme song. It was a great song, yes, but he kept playing it over and over it gets quite annoying.
The clubroom windows were open, looking up you'll see stars shining brightly. Seeing the Sirius star, a joke went through your head. "Hey, John. Are you the star Sirius?"
"What? Uh, why?"
"Because, even
"Can't you get another pianist though?"
"Nope. But besides, I want to play with you."
"When do we rehearse?"
"Classes are already done, right? We could practice now!"
Alternia High didn't really like making competitions. Let alone musical ones. Everyone probably joined for the reward, which was a trophy. And extra curricular points. The event was 2 weeks from now, little time, yes, but no one complained.
Ever since the announcement, which was just 2 days ago, you've been haunting John to play the piano, and you the violin. He gave in eventually, blackmail was always handy.
I think it's best no one asked what it is. It's quite personal.
compatibility||kuroo tetsurou by owlbabe, literature
Literature
compatibility||kuroo tetsurou
"Actually, I'm quite decent with astrology!"
Not going to lie, astrology is sometimes addicting.
Almost every time you read something about your sign,
you'd most likely go 'hey that's kinda me!'
Her friend deadpanned, "Really?"
"Well, pretty decent! Not perfect."
Kuroo Tetsurou didn't really mind the idea of zodiac signs.
It's just that it didn't captivate him.
The hallway was loud, but not loud enough to not hear the two chat about signs.
Since the two were not far, like the equivalent of two people, he called to them.
"Ah! Speaking of that, what are your zodiac signs?"
(N) spoke up first, "Uh, Pisces. Why?"
"Just so happens, I'm a S
deep in thought.||sawamura daichi by owlbabe, literature
Literature
deep in thought.||sawamura daichi
"Ah, Sawamura."
"Enjoying the breeze?
"In a way."
"......"
"Is there something on your mind?"
"Yes. And it's important."
"And that is..?"
"I....."
"You....?"
".....I need more food."
"Goodbye, Sawamura. Nice meeting you."
"Guh!? I was only being honest- Wait, no, don't go!"
I'm fine, he'd often tell himself.
He wished time would stop for his selfish intentions, to say good bye properly.
Please smile for me more.
I still want you by my side.
Please.
Oikawa Tooru held on to the fact you'll be back to him.
Yet, holding on left more scars.
He didn't care how long,
How hard,
How impossible,
the simple idea is.
It feels like there's a hole inside me,
he laughed bitterly.
I wished I was with you more.
I wish you'd be back.
I wish you'd be with me again.
And,
I just wish,
you'd be alive for one last goodbye.
I don't care if I just have you for an hour, a minute or a second.
I just want to be with you
"Hello!"
It was just a simple 'hello.' For some reason, I was shocked.
I mean, I get 'hello's all the time. Somehow this felt different.
His face was close, it's kind of cute, but I couldn't recall his name.
I just know, I saw him before.
Wanting to say a 'hi' back, but I couldn't find the voice. Which was probably dumb of me like, how the hell do you lose your voice now?
But maybe I was just caught up on shock.
Him close to me made my eyes go wide. Maybe I just wasn't used to this.
But it was somewhat comforting? But shocking still it is.
Saying a hushed, 'hi,' I walked away. I didn't know if he heard it or not,
but it doesn't really
pen and ink||sugawara koushi by owlbabe, literature
Literature
pen and ink||sugawara koushi
You know what's the worst thing to happen when you're in class? Your pen losing ink when you're righting.
See, there are three stages of you when your pen loses it's ink.
Stage one: Frustration. You do everything for the pen to work. Throw it on the floor, bang it, etc. Or even make a small private ritual for the pen to be lively again.
Then, there's stage two. Sadness. The stage where basically 'how could this happen to me' starts to play. Mourning for the ballpen was morelikely to happen on this stage.
And, stage three. Borrowing. As the title follows, it's either you show up to your friend in tears and asking for a ball pen or someone
fire emblem awakening au
"A-ah! Mom!" The oranged haired hero yelped.
"...Huh?"
"You're mom! I'm sure of i-" Before he even finished his sentence, a smack on the head was given by his companion archer. "Dumbass. The way you put things makes it hard to believe!"
"Oh, yeah!? How about you explain it!"
"Boys, I'm still here," the tactician said absentmindedly.
"Let's see, where do I begin..." Trailing off, the hero said. "You could tell me your names, for starters." I mean, to start off, name giving were to be in order. As strange as the two boys were, the tactician herself wanted to listen in to what they had to say. And settle this 'Moth
other half || kuroo tetsurou by owlbabe, literature
Literature
other half || kuroo tetsurou
According to Greek Mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces.
Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.
"Say, Kuroo. Do you believe in soulmates?"
He stared, "What brought this on?"
"I just wanted to ask, for your opinions and all."
"Hm, sure. Why not? I'm not a really big fan of those. You love who you love, right? See, if I ever had those soulmate straps, or something, I wouldn't really care for it. Sure, it would be exciting to met the person I'm destined, per se. But, if I fell inlove with som
victorian au
I'll tell you about the world I kept a secret one day.
"Please, stay with me," were the word said by the brunette. He held her hands with his gloved ones and tried to remain eye contact. "I know you're the daughter of Sherlock Holmes, and I, Arsene Lupin's." He continued, "But, I am hopelessly in love with you."
The girl was - well, shocked. Their relationship consisted of running around, dissapearing and revolvers, is that romantic? Heck, they haven't even met, in her perspective. Oh, please, she's Holmes, and an Englishman; if there's one thing more disappointing than their cooking, it's love. She kept telling herself this w
part two for duet||john egbert
"I'm exhausted! Not to mention it's 10:59pm," you said, slithering down the wall of the clubroom. Who knows how much you two even practiced, you didn't even bothered to check the time every once in a while. John still had some stamina in him, playing the piano, still. Just to piss you off, he'd play the Titanic theme song. It was a great song, yes, but he kept playing it over and over it gets quite annoying.
The clubroom windows were open, looking up you'll see stars shining brightly. Seeing the Sirius star, a joke went through your head. "Hey, John. Are you the star Sirius?"
"What? Uh, why?"
"Because, even
"Can't you get another pianist though?"
"Nope. But besides, I want to play with you."
"When do we rehearse?"
"Classes are already done, right? We could practice now!"
Alternia High didn't really like making competitions. Let alone musical ones. Everyone probably joined for the reward, which was a trophy. And extra curricular points. The event was 2 weeks from now, little time, yes, but no one complained.
Ever since the announcement, which was just 2 days ago, you've been haunting John to play the piano, and you the violin. He gave in eventually, blackmail was always handy.
I think it's best no one asked what it is. It's quite personal.
compatibility||kuroo tetsurou by owlbabe, literature
Literature
compatibility||kuroo tetsurou
"Actually, I'm quite decent with astrology!"
Not going to lie, astrology is sometimes addicting.
Almost every time you read something about your sign,
you'd most likely go 'hey that's kinda me!'
Her friend deadpanned, "Really?"
"Well, pretty decent! Not perfect."
Kuroo Tetsurou didn't really mind the idea of zodiac signs.
It's just that it didn't captivate him.
The hallway was loud, but not loud enough to not hear the two chat about signs.
Since the two were not far, like the equivalent of two people, he called to them.
"Ah! Speaking of that, what are your zodiac signs?"
(N) spoke up first, "Uh, Pisces. Why?"
"Just so happens, I'm a S
deep in thought.||sawamura daichi by owlbabe, literature
Literature
deep in thought.||sawamura daichi
"Ah, Sawamura."
"Enjoying the breeze?
"In a way."
"......"
"Is there something on your mind?"
"Yes. And it's important."
"And that is..?"
"I....."
"You....?"
".....I need more food."
"Goodbye, Sawamura. Nice meeting you."
"Guh!? I was only being honest- Wait, no, don't go!"
i love you.
He rarely said these words. But when he did, oh when he did. It would be at night, half asleep, half awake.
or in the park
or when alone at the bleachers
in the morning after his daily jog.
He would burry his head in your hair, lips together, hands in yours. Close his eyes for a moment before saying it
‘i love you.’
Some days after a shared shower he would appear behind you in front of the mirror, wrap his arms around your waist and his messy, wet black hair would tickle your neck when he leans down and presses a kiss on your neck. Next come the words
‘i love you.’
At night you would be in his arms, h
just for 6,000 yen - oikawa tooru x reader by whatsausernamereally, literature
Literature
just for 6,000 yen - oikawa tooru x reader
x
I'm sure you've heard this all before. "I wasn't the prettiest girl at school, but somehow, Oikawa noticed me out of the millions of girls that followed him around!" Let me just call bull on that and tell you that, no, Oikawa did not notice the 'normal looking girls' out of the numerous amounts of 'slightly better-looking girls'. That boy went through each and every pretty girl in the third year before even considering any of the normal ones. By the way, I'm a normal-looking girl. What that means is that I don't wake up at 5 am just to spend 3 hours putting on makeup. Instead, I wake up at around 7:30 am, brush my hair and teeth, put o
amoureux. [tsukishima kei] by oikawa2ru, literature
Literature
amoureux. [tsukishima kei]
fem!readerxtsukishimakei
Tsukishima looked at you as you interacted with your little sister's friends.
"(first name), you're so pretty! Naoku, why can't you be like your older sister?"
You laughed at the toddler's compliment, dutifully thanking her. "Thank you, Hana, but Naoku will be much prettier than I am when she grows to be my age." Your little sister flushed. "N-nee-san! Don't say things like that!"
You pinched your sister's cheek. "I'm older, I can say what I want." She huffed and stomped her way to your boyfriend.
"Tsukishima-kun, nee-san's being mean to me," she sniffed theatrically. You rolled your eyes at your younger sister's
{strangers to lovers} haiba x reader by sentimentalsweets, literature
Literature
{strangers to lovers} haiba x reader
A conversation where the two of you never knew each other. A chat where you two would ask many, many questions about each other.
He was in high school.
So were you.
He went to Nekoma
You didn't,
and attended at Karasuno.
It all started when you were trying out your new phone, and sent a text to your friend. She had accidentally wrote down the wrong number, leading you to an apology to the stranger, leading you to a chat to him, leading to everyday conversation with the teenage boy whom you never met.
But he was delightful.
Funny,
Dorky,
And talk-able.
Everything you ever wanted for a guy.
It was hard not to fall for him because yo
Kuramochi x Reader - Play Wrestle (Drabble) by GuppieF, literature
Literature
Kuramochi x Reader - Play Wrestle (Drabble)
"I win again! Hyahaa!" Kuramochi's laugh echoed off the walls of his dorm.
You pouted, dropped the controller and crossed your arms. "No fair, you always win these games, why don't we play something different like Mario Kart?"
You were, for a fact, very good at Mario Kart, much to Kuramochi's dismay.
"No way we're going to play Mario Kart, I'd get my ass kicked" Kuramochi exclaimed.
"Well then that'd be a good lesson for you, because I don't like losing to you every time we play wrestle games" you retorted, "I bet you can't wrestle like that in real life."
Kuramochi smirked at you and put his controller down, "is that a challenge [F/n]?"