A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

It's your first year at Nekoma high school, and you've landed yourself a spot as the assistant manager for the boy's volleyball club. Most of the boys seem like your average volleyball players, but one of them catches your eye. He's the shortest on the team, has longer hair than the other players, and has cat-like, golden eyes. Although he's not big on talking to people, he really enjoys talking to you. The two of you grow really close over the school year. Much closer than either of you ever thought you would get...

"Akaashi, do you like someone?" She felt the shiver going down the boy's spine. "Yeah...", Akaashi replied after a moment of silence. (...) "Are you... Are you sad because you like someone too?", the boy asked warily. "Yeah..." "Did he reject you?", he inquired. "No...", [Name] replied. "But he likes someone different", she added and clenched her teeth.

akaashi keiji is drop dead gorgeous it is canon guys cover photo taken from: Pixiv ID: 47525031 Member: poni (finished.)

A book about bokuto x reader ;)

What if one day you received a letter from your future self? The letter revealed all of the regrets you are going to make in your third year of school...and how to stop them from happening. There is one goal through all of it, don't loose Bokuto Koutarou. [Inspired by the manga/anime "Orange".]

// old story, cringe warning // Isaac Foster, a transferee in your school. His only trust is only with you, Would this schoolyear change your life? --- Hello! This book has crossovers with other games such as Detroit Become Human and many more! I hope you enjoy, even if I do slow updates!:)

(Y/N) (L/N) woke up in a dank, cold, abandoned school. (Y/N) didn't know where she was, but remembered her title was the Ultimate Social Butterfly. As she explored the school premises, she met Kokichi Ouma. He was your usual troublemakers you saw every now and then. But he was different, she didn't want to do this "Killing game," that their headmaster put the 17 students into. She just wanted to be with him, and survive this game, by earning trust. Join (Y/N,) and Kokichi in shenanigans and despair, as they try and escape! (DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DANGANRONPA KILLING HARMONY, AND THE COVER OF THIS BOOK.) (There are not going to be any "limes" in here. But this book may contain parts which are gory and stuff you should never do in life. This may also contain spoilers for Danganronpa Killing Harmony. Have fun reading!) P.S. I CHANGED THE STORY A HELL TON GUYS

You completed day 11th but...no route Then on your 4th party V goes crazy and tries to harm you but Saeran comes to your rescue and takes you...how will your life with Saeran be now? Started-Oct. 15,2017 Ended-Dec. 12,2017