yahaba pretended not to notice how buff the gardener was with his toned arms and muscular back that his shirt did absolutely nothing to hide. he pretended he didn't notice the careful way he tended to the flowers. the key word here is pretended. and yahaba wasn't doing a very good job at that. [ or in which yahaba has a crush on the gardener and he is eternally fucked ] © 2016 -oceanrising

because i don't have enough books on my plate! these are for the prompts i don't feel like writing an entire fic for :) requests / prompt submission is open! © 2016 -oceanrising

just a bunch of haikyuu head cannons (includes ships !!)

Downy flakes fall swiftly past the glow of the streetlight. A sprinkle of white flurries cast against the dark of night. The snow is crisp, the stars are bright. I spread my wings and I take flight. Wings fluttering as I fly, up into the evening sky. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental Date Started: April 30, 2016 Date Finished: May 03, 2016 All Rights Reserved 2016 © Freya Emmanuelle

"i won't let you give up on everything you want." "that's going to be a problem." "huh?" "you're everything i want." steven universe au!! other pairings - daisuga, asanoya © 2016 -oceanrising

he just wanted to escape time