ditch 'em || chousokabe motochika by romanosvargass, literature
Literature
ditch 'em || chousokabe motochika
gakubasa verse
(N/N) = nickname
warning: i will never fail to disappoint you, guys! i've made a bit of a self insert on here ;D you can replace the name with another person's, tho
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(L/N) (F/N) was a very shy and sweet girl. Almost everyone liked her, and some ignored her because of her unimposing presence.
It was winter vacation, and (F/N) was sitting on her bed, listening to some music this late at night. She flinched when her phone buzzed, interrupting her favorite part of the song.
'psst hi friend. do you want to like go to a mall or something? hello friend im inviting you to a nice outing on friday' - Rai
(F/N) calmed herself down
unrequited love || maeda keiji by romanosvargass, literature
Literature
unrequited love || maeda keiji
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"Keiji, this is unnecessary." You frowned, the brunet giving you a sheepish smile in reply.
"Hey, if I don't do this, you might stay single forever!" He said, nudging you forward. "Now go! Can't keep your date waiting, right?" Yumekichi cheered you on as he sat atop Keiji's shoulder, not making this any easier for you to do.
You sighed and slowly sat down across... well... the captain of the baseball team. This is the 3rd set-up date this week, and you were getting sick of it.
"Never thought the person that Maeda guy was talking about was you.." Masamune commented, giving you a forced smile.
"Same here." You replied through gritted tee
once again, masamumu's engrish will be in bold
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"O-Oi! Sanada, you're going too fast!" (F/N) yelled, struggling to keep up with Yukimura, who was tightly gripping her wrist.
"Don't worry, (L/N)-dono! I will make sure that we won't be late!" He replied, doubling up his speed. "We're almost there!"
Suddenly, Yukimura stopped in his tracks, making (F/N) bump against his back.
"Hey, what gives?" She glared at him, and then looking at what Yukimura was having a stare-off with.
More like 'who' Yukimura was having a stare-off with.
"Sanada Yukimura." The One-Eyed Dragon, Date Masamune started, smirking and holding three baseball bats in both
(F/N) stared blankly at her phone, scrolling and scrolling down and glancing at whatever post catched her eye. She was lying on her stomach with messy bed hair and her pajamas.
The past few weeks have been rough on her, with two hot-blooded boys fighting over her. She couldn't find any time for herself, but today was a rare treasure. No Masamune, no Yukimura, everything was peaceful.
...Except maybe she had nothing to do. Sure, she's the class rep of her class but everything has been quiet lately. She didn't have any work to do, and it drove her crazy. Was this what she lived for? Mindlessly scrolling and browsing the internet and switching