Usagi-san Stories

This is yaio and its in progress so that means im still updating and working on the yaio story

What is love really? Is it just an overwhelming sense of attachment? Is it just a feeling of confusion; something we don't understand and feel the need to explore? Or is love just too complex to understand? I suppose I don't really know what love is, let alone how to love someone, but lately I've been feeling all kinds of strange. My chest feels tight, I'm breathless, and way to clumsy for it to be normal. And even if this is love, I don't even know if he would love me back. I mean, we're both guys for starters, and I don't even think such a self-centered ass is capable of something as delicate as love. I'm just all muddled up, and it's all because of Haruhiko.

The romantica couple go on chatroullette. Writers: Me (FallStar) and Soapysin (go check her out ^.^)

Akihiko's been gone for three years, what will happen when he miraculously appears in Misaki's front door?

Misaki goes to visit his brother Takahiro over his break, but this time, he isn't coming back. --- Warning: Hits you where it hurts. I cried when I wrote it and I cried when I watched my friends read it. ;-; Then again, I'm a wuss, but please enjoy! <3

una joven que vive entre mentiras las cuales serán reveladas cuando descubre que es adoptada y trata de saber quien es en realidad, y quienes son su verdadera familia.

(summary) After a tragic accident, Misaki Takahashi loses more than just his will to get into another car. With the difficulty of adjusting to life after the crash, Akihiko begins to notice a strange change in Misaki's behaviour. Little does he know, Misaki is struggling within himself as his world slowly slips into silence. --- Tragedy. It's not something anyone expects. It's not something that anyone hopes for, but whether we want it or not, whether you fight it or let it come, it will rip through your life like a broken mirror; reflecting all of your fears back at your teary eyes and projecting to you all that you hate about yourself. Like the thundering cries of a storm that made my parent's car wheels slip, or the silent drops of rain that that fell on the day that ours did the same, Tragedy slips through the weave of time with scissors; waiting for the moment when it can cut your binding threads. Just like it did mine... And engulfed my world in silence. --- Disclaimer: I do NOT own any characters that you recognize from Junjou Romantica. All of them belong to Shungiku Nakamura (Aka: My saviour)

Romantica couple watches 1 guy 1 jar and 2 kids 1 sandbox Writers: Me (FallStar) and Soapysin (go check out her wattpad) Note: We also uploaded a one shot of the same couple going on chatroullette go check that out. WE ONLY DO THESE FOR FUN NOT SERIOUSLY. WE WILL TAKE REQUESTS.

A Usagi-san no le gustan los niños, ni la gente en general. A Usagi-san lo que le gusta es Misaki y que este sea solo para el ¿Que se supone que haría cuando se entere de que ya no será exclusivamente para él?