Dear Tooru,More Like This
dedicated to reika-senpai
How are you? It’s been good where I’ve been. New York’s probably as busy as Tokyo. I miss our town; there was so little chaos but so much to do and much more to explore. Of course, I also love it because you’re there. The world is never lonely with you.
I heard you’re captain of the volleyball team now. Congrats! I know you love the sport a lot, and you’re really, really good at it. You still owe me that promise to teach me to play. Hajime’s my witness—make sure you don’t get hit!
I can only write so much on this postcard, even with the tiniest font my handwriting could manage. There’s a picture of the Statue of Liberty in the front, a memoir of where I am now. Stay healthy, Tooru! Don’t you dare get sick!
The stairs creaked
I'm Not Saying Aliens But ALIENS (OikawaxReader)More Like This
Oikawa Tooru x Strange!Reader
“You think you can fool regular people but I know what you are, (L/N).” Oikawa leered down at his classmate who was supposedly a French transfer student.
“…” (Name) looked up with a slightly surprised expression especially since he rushed over to her desk when the lunch bell rang.
“…Ahe…” her lips slightly curved into a smile then started to laugh a bit,”Ahahaha, I never realized that Japanese sense of humor was so subtle and amusing. You are very amusing, Oikawa.” (Name) then got up and waved a short good-bye.
“I will go get lunch, but please share with me more jokes. I like this subtle humor.”
(Name) was odd. Not just externally like speech pattern, accent, and behaviors but Oikawa was incredibly suspicious from the very moment (Name) was introduced to the first trimester of his 3rd year. It was a gut feeling, and while the majority was in awe
Makoto x Reader x Haruka- Delusion Makoto's EndingMore Like This
You broke away from the kiss, gasping for air. "M-Makoto?" He smiled at you wearily. His eyes showed fatigue, but he no longer looked afraid.
"(Name)… I love you." Makoto said confidently.
Your eyes teared up. "M-makoto…" You cried as you threw yourself in his arms. Makoto looked down at your sobbing form and smiled a little. He never wanted to put you under this much pain. He hugged you tightly, never wanting to let you go.
You heard something drop. You figured it was the knife Haru was holding. Had he finally given up on you?
You and Makoto turned to look at Haru. His hair was covering his face, but for some reason, you could see a smile on his face… He threw his head up and laughed. You were shocked. As was Makoto. You had never heard Haru laugh, but… This laugh was not normal. It sounded… Psychotic.
You clutched onto Makoto's blazer, scared out of your mind. What was wrong with Haru?!
Haru looked at you bo
The Procrastinator: A Day In The LifeMore Like This
The Procrastinator A Day In The Life
Procrastination is the practice of carrying out less urgent tasks in preference to more urgent ones, or doing more pleasurable things in place of less pleasurable ones, and thus putting off impending tasks to a later time, sometimes to the "last minute" before a deadline.
I wrote the title for this piece three weeks ago.
So, it’s Friday night. Work week over. Tomorrow I get to write my own mate
End The Hate (Gay Rights Poem)I was walking with my husband,More Like This
During the month of May.
His name is Bobby,
And I'm Adam Galloway.
We were holding hands,
We were happy as can be;
And then we met a stranger,
And he said to me:
"Look here at the faggots!
You're ruining my path!
I hate you gay ass fuckers,
Now you'll feel my wrath!"
The man pulled out a gun,
He aimed it at my head;
Bobby jumped in front of me -
Poor Bobby is now dead.
I caught his falling body,
As the stranger ran away.
I lost the love of my life,
All because we're gay.
He risked his life for me,
For Adam Galloway.
His name is Bobby G.
He died for being gay...
I was eating with my wife,
We were on a date.
Her name is Sarah,
My name is Deven Kate.
We got kicked out for kissing,
So we approached our car;
And what we both had seen,
Was pretty bizzare.
Our tires had been popped,
Our windows had been smashed,
The back seat was on fire;
So we both had dashed.
We didn't get that far,
When a girl got in our way;
She said to us, "Now burn!
Natsu explores the internetIt was a normal day at Fairy Tail. Juvia was obsessing over Gray. Cana was drinking her normal barrel of beer. Mira was thinking of different Fairy Tail pairings. Natsu was browsing around the internet. Lucy walked over to him. "What're you doing, Natsu?" Lucy asked him. Lucy looked over his shoulder. He was on Google images. "I wonder what would happen if I searched Fairy Tail." Natsu said. He put Fairy Tail in the search bar on Google images and pressed search. Screenshots, Fan art, photo shopped images, and all sorts of things came up. "Whoa, look at all this stuff." Lucy said, " I didn't know stuff like that would come up." Natsu scrolled down to the point where he started getting into the fan art that will scar you for life.More Like This
Lucy looked at the fan art displayed on the page. "Wha.. why the ..why am I doing that to Loki?" Lucy said nervously as she blushed, "We don't have that kind of relationship!" Natsu continued to look at the fan art and said in his mind in a reply to Lucy,
Rethinking EddDisclaimer: I do not own any of the characters that I’m going to be writing about below. This is KevEdd (Kevin x Edd aka Double D) so if you don’t like it than don’t read it.More Like This
“I’m thinking about our younger years. There was only you and me; we were young, and wild, and free…”
Growing up in Peach Creek I had a lot of friends. I was a popular kid; athletic, usually nice (or at least tolerant), and a bit of a showoff I admit. There was 1 kid that I couldn’t stand though, and that was Eddy, or as I liked to call him, Dorky. He was a short kid who liked to wear his obnoxious yellow shirt with that stupid red line down the front and purple accents. Every now and then he liked to slick back his hair, but usually it was just a mop of black on top of his head.
This kid was the bane of my existence and made it his job to “scam” all the other kids in the neighborhood, except his 2 best friends of course. His