After observing Rin for several days, watching her chatter with her girlfriends and practice Medical Ninjutsu and her eyes widen whenever he walked onto the scene, Obito knew the special smile she reserved for the one she loved...was for someone else.
A Death Note fanfiction. A depiction of Matt and Mello's relationship, from their turbulent adventures with Kira and their intimate moments and the private secrets that they wouldn't share with anyone else. They're the modern day catastrophists, figures of revolution, of near sacred authority. They will move this brok...
Finnel sobbed lightly into Aoto's chest. He must've thought of her as a big crybaby; clumsy Finnel must've looked stupid breaking down out of nowhere. Yet somehow...Aoto seemed to soothe her fears with a word or a touch. He lightly tilted her chin so that she was directly looking into his eyes...before he planted swee...
Ever since Artina came to the Netherworld, a world of vices and sin, she found herself drawn into the temptations that it offered. No would have suspected that the pure, angelic Artina would find an appetite for something that was like money and power all rolled into one.
Claire is a young Clavatian girl who hoped to travel in the caravan, following in her brother's footsteps. Instead of traveling in a caravan, she ends up with a band of traveling Selkies. What greater destiny lies ahead for her? SelkiexClavat
Something about her was even more breathtaking than the sunset that they watched together. They sat together in companionable silence, and Faize accidentally brushed his fingers against her lovely hand-and Reimi startled at this, as the light blush on her cheeks grew more pronounced, and Faize was pretty sure that his...
Faize watched as Lymle departed. He looked down at his fingers, which touched the gossamer softness of Lymle's hair. He remembered that when he tilted her head so she faced him, they were almost kissing distance away. Faize then pressed the tips of his fingers against his lips to calm his beating heart.
Misa's not as stupid as everyone thinks she is. She knows the whispered gossip about her, the way people don't treat her seriously. They say models don't have a brain in their head, but Misa doesn't care what they say.
Silence stretched out between them. Then, very slowly, Shino's hand lifted towards his face and rested against spectacle of his shades. Hinata looked towards him curiously, wondering what lay underneath. She would see Shino-kun without his glasses after all, and something made her heart flutter that this would be thei...
A League of Legends fanfiction. Such a disappointment. He would have loved to keep this one's soul, lock it tight into a special lantern where she would spend the rest of eternity with him and clip her wings.