Akimoto Stories

With eyes that are a bit too sharp and skin that is a bit too cold, people fear Akimoto Yui, despite her lack of ill-intention. To avoid the stresses of social interaction, she conceals herself behind the thin shield of her glasses. But her long-time friend, Kotobuki Reiji, is instructed to find new ways to teach his underclassmen, and thus, he and Ittoki Otoya register for a camp during their break in their idol careers. Kotobuki also manages to convince Akimoto of her talents, causing her to take a leap of faith and sign up for the course as well. Promising to assist her musicianship among the trials faced at the camp, Kotobuki and Ittoki invest their idol talents in Akimoto, but what they develop is more than taboo in the music industry... Each young man begins to strive for the heart of the young composer, developing a rivalry that may tear them up as a unit. (I only own Yui Akimoto and the story-line. Uta no Prince-sama and the characters belong to their rightful owners.)

A story of my OC's wherein 4 childhood friends live together, streaming and having fun while also having second thoughts of how they want their relationship with the girl to be.

Caressing my face and, you slowly placed your hand over it. I felt no heat, no temperateness but for some reason it felt warm. You lifted my chin up. I felt your cool breathing, on my nose. I knew that this was the last time the magical moment would happen, which resulted in my soft hyperventilation. My vision darkened as I waited for the moment to happen. ‘Maria, I love you. You are my everything.’ Ruka whispered gently into my ear. ‘Ruk-…’ I was cut off as my dearest brought serenity to me. We knew that this was the last time to prove our faithful love, so beautiful yet so melancholic. We parted our lips. Ruka’s fangs became directed at my nape as I felt a definite pain waver. Blood burned within me. As the contract concluded, Ruka gently pulled me away as he smiled his last smile, filled with love. That day, in my arms, Ruka vanished into mist. But, there was something I was undoubtedly sure of; there was still the warmth of love. Just like how Ruka had searched 150 years for me, I shall live the time forever and search our love; believing that the diminutive red flower engraved on my neck is the symbol of our love.