Kaneki Ken x Reader |It Isn't That Hard|Kaneki Ken x Reader |It Isn't That Hard|1 week ago in Romance More Like This
"I'm sorry, but no."
"No, [Name]. I'm busy, sorry."
No matter how many times you begged for Kaneki to stop what he was doing, he was persistent. Beads of sweat were rolling down his body in thick waves, and you were beginning to feel worried. Despite the water that he held near, it was obvious he was too caught up in his training to stay hydrated. Along with that, there was the factor that he refused to take breaks, and was most likely overworking himself.
You understand his reasoning, it was perfectly clear. Even though you understood what he was trying to do, and his way of accomplishing it, you couldn't help but worry. In your eyes, Kaneki may be suffering from something - depression, if you had to guess - and burning himself to the point of exhaustion couldn't be helpful. All the burden that he was forcing himself to carry was becoming unhealthy.
So, you interrupted his training, and asked him to come play a game with you. Childish, yes, but you were
The Magic LeotardJames was a 16-year old sitting in the bleachers of a gymnasium, his green eyes watching his girlfriend Kelly run through her routine one final time before the competition tomorrow. He watched intently as she lept, twirled, twisted, and flung herself through a flawless set, a sure-win for the grand trophy. Clearly exhausted, the girl composed herself then ran over to her boyfriend with the largest smile on her face.The Magic Leotard1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Did you see all that?", Kelly exclaimed, obvious excitement and pride evident on her face.
"I saw the whole thing," replied James,"I honestly should've recorded that, but I do it tomorrow when you blow those judges away."
"You're too kind," the girl replied, flicking a strand of her long brunette hair away from her face. "Listen, we got a couple more hours to kill before I have to go home. Do you want to run through some of this stuff?"
"Really? If you want me to, then sure. Why not?" He answered, starting to walk toward the springpad when the arm of his girlfriend stopped
TG CaptionThis:Chronology Behind The Groups MascotTG CaptionThis:Chronology Behind The Groups Mascot1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
I checked the time. 2:59 PM. Almost like clockwork, the van appeared in the horizon, carrying the target of my interest. Midori Kazuki, the top idol of Japan was sitting somewhere in that van.
“I see the Eagle,” I said into my headset.
“Roger,” came a reply. “But again, are you sure you want to do this, Aki?”
“Do you have any idea how much this will sell? A picture of Midori Kazuki getting changed could fetch thousands!”
“Yeah, but what if you get caught?” God, Haruki could be such a pain at times.
“Then I’ll be counting on you to find me an escape route. That is your role as tactician after all.”
I head an audible sigh through the microphone. “Fine, fine,” he said. The van pulled up to the entrance, and a few people left the car. They were all wearing sunglasses and ball caps. Of course, this is typical idol behavior. Disguise yourself when travelling to avoid mobs is always a good idea.
Marion Rousse Possession TGMarion Rousse Possession TG1 week ago in Scraps More Like This
In the middle of July 2014, Caroline was watching the cycling Tour de France with some of her friends. At the end of the stage, during the podium ceremony, Caroline has been amazed by one of the podium girls : it was Marion Rousse, a famous french cyclist, who put her career enter parenthesis to make a baby to her boyfriend Tony Gallopin, another cyclist.
Preparing her bed, she saw a paper on it that wasn't here yesterday. It was written "this piece of ancient papyrus has the ability to grant a wish to every person who touch it". Caroline was sceptic about this, but she wanted to try. "Well, I wish I could be as beautiful as Marion Rousse". A very bright light shined quickly out of the papyrus, and put her out of consciousness. She didn't get time to realise what was happening.
Waking up because of the light coming through the window, Caroline thought about that window, supposed to be closed yesterday night. Being again able to get up, something seemed strang