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                                 You blink at the ceiling, "Where am I?" You wonder, sitting up, and looking around in confusion. "In the guest room," Byakuya's voice sounds behind you. You look back to see him painting calligraphy. "What happened?" You ask. His eyes lifted up to meet yours. "You're overly sheltered," He comments, "You fainted within seconds of seeing me with just a towel on."                                   A blush invades your face, "S-sorry, I'll leave now-" "Dinner should start soon, stay and eat with us," He says, cutting you off. You blink at him, but his eyes are back on his calligraphy. "Um, alright... Is Rukia he

Green paper You take the first thing you touch, pulling a green slip of paper. Before you could turn around you heard someone get up, then the closet open and close. You stand up and walk to the closet, Ichigo closed the door behind you "Good luck" he says in a bored voice. You stand there for a moment until you decided to break the silence "Who's in here with me?" You hear an irritated sigh "Ulquiorra" he says in his cold voice. You sit on the ground with your back against the wall and tilt your head back, closing your eyes. You know Ulquiorra wouldn't want to do anything and he didn't return your feelings anyway. "You really shouldn't let

'Sooner or later…' you thought to yourself as you created the message with a large piece of paper for the surveillance camera to see. 'He's gotta crack…he's GOTTA!' Misa came into the room. "Ready?" You sighed. "Do I HAVE to?" "Course! How else will you?" You drove with her to the karaoke place, memorizing lyrics to an odd song called 'Spice!'. ~ "That is yet another factor that raises suspicion on Yotsuba." L concluded, wondering where [N] was. She was acting very odd around him, also not attending meetings. And why was Misa leading her everywhere? 'There's a 1% chance that [N] is Kira.' He thought, looking at the surve

Tap. Tap. Tap. The rain falls to a melodical beat on the sidewalk. You look outside, blinking every time a droplet bounced off the grey concrete, trying to keep yourself awake as the middle aged woman in front of the room explained how to put on a condom. You look at the bored teenagers around you. It’s not like they don’t know how. In fact, you're pretty sure that some have had first hand experience, if they haven’t seen, well, more...graphic instructions. You roll your eyes and look at the tawny haired boy sitting on your left. Light Yagami. A total, absolute Shithead Fuckboy McDickwad in your opinion, but it seemed like

    "I SAID GET OUT!" You yelled angrily throwing out yet another suitor. Prince Reiner sighed as he was escorted out of the palace by some of the guards. You groaned in annoyance as you plopped down onto your throne. "Damn pervert." You muttered as you remembered Reiner trying to make a move on you while the two of you walked along the gardens.    "Rejected yet another suitor I see." Your mother said disappointed as she along with your father entered the throne room.    "There was no way I was going to marry that pervert." You said.    "You can't keep rejecting every suitor that comes here." Your father told you. "You need to be marrie

Darkness overcomes my soul. Pulling, grabbing, tightening its hold. I reach out for some sort of reassurance but none comes to my aid. Where are you brother? I cannot see the light. This curse is taking over my body yet you are the reason I still have control. There is no one out there who understands. Yet there is someone still coming for me. I am afraid dear brother. Afraid to lose more of the people I love. Are you listening brother? Lead me back into the light before I am fully consumed by darkness.

[Name] waded knee-deep through the thick, mucky lake waters in a desperate attempt to get to the other side. Her arms stuck precariously out at her sides to try and help her keep balance. Every time she took a step she felt her foot get sucked into the muddy ground beneath her. A scowl soured her rosy lips, genuinely and thoroughly disgusted by the predicament she was in. She felt the first raindrop halfway across, and it was within a matter of seconds that a torrential downpour was beating against her. “Seriously?!” she shouted into the air miserably, pausing for a moment just to appreciate how unfair her life was in that moment.

The manor was busy getting ready for the ball just for you, the daughter of a wealthy man who ran a candy company, you were turning 18 because it was your birthday. However, ever since your mother's death five years ago it would just be the same boring party with you surrounded by many wealthy nobles, who you had no idea who they were, but you had to be polite and say hi to them. Also, with no friends you were very lonely which also increased your depression. You were lost in your thoughts as you gazed at the garden in the back of the manor which was your favorite place to be, you loved looking at the flowers. The flowers were so much of a d