Alice-Akane

Snow Fight You and Kou sat silently side by side on a park's bench. You sighed and leaned back on your hands on the seat to observe the sight in front of you. The entire park was covered in snow. The ground was covered by a layer of white snow that looked like a solid vanilla ice-cream blanket. Trees were covered in snow which made it look like there was vanilla icing on them. All the kids slides and swings were covered in snow as well which is why no one bothered to use them. You sighed in boredom and glanced at Kou from the corner of your eye. He was intently focused on his phone tapping at various buttons. You stared at his face. He was

"[Name] I...I....WAHHHHHH!" Naomi's cry pierced through the air. It was one of complete and utter defeat,  similar to the sorrowful cry she gave when she discovered her dead friend in the bathroom. You could relate to how she felt, except your pain was internal. "Naomi? Naomi! What's wrong?" Satoshi knelt down by his fallen companion, in complete shock as to what was happening with her. From your viewpoint you saw Naomi sobbing into her knees as she rocked back and forth. It wasn't long before you saw the black smoke radiating from her body. Satoshi started to yell out of frustration and fear, but Naomi didn't react. She had given up, allow

Oikawa sat by your side for a time beyond counting. Days, weeks, months went by in rushed blurs, incomprehensible slews of colour and motion that he could never care to decipher. There was a time in his life where he was at his happiest. His trademark smile he hid behind as a smokescreen became genuine and heartfelt, no longer did he feel the harsh sting of being surpassed by a younger genius, for no longer did he care. Because he had you. His immovable centre. You were the foundation for which he could build an empire. When he was with you, for the first time since he could remember, he was happy. But “forever” was a word tha

"So um, do you want any popcorn?" Shimada asked, his voice betraying his confidence. "Uh, no thanks," you quickly say while eyeing the entrance to the theater. "We need to get in there before we lose them," "Will you calm down?" Shimada whispers harshly "You're the one giving away our so called 'relationship'" "What's that supposed to mean?" you accuse, staring at him "I mean we're supposed to be on a date and all you keep doing is staring at Kizami, I'm starting to think you are jealous-" "I told you I am not jealous!" you snapped "Alright then, just stop watching him like a hawk will you?" Eyeing the doorway one more time you're reli

Your original plan was to ask Tomohiro to join you at the movies tonight. You knew that he had a crush on Tohko so you were hoping to get them together. But the more you thought about it you realized what a horrible idea that was. There was no guarantee that Tohko would like Tomohiro back, especially given how infatuated she was with Kizami. Plus due to Tomohiro's shy nature he'd probably end up getting even more hurt by the situation. No doubt he was already depressed that Tohko liked another boy. Therefore you knew you needed to find someone else to bring with you. For the rest of the day you carefully comb through all the potential boys in

✄●✄●✄ "you're still mine, you know." ✄●✄●✄ Izaya was always staging scenarios, creating situations that didn't really need created, stirring up dangerous amounts of trouble in the real world, and just laughing as it all carried out.  All he was was curious; he wanted to see how this affected this, or that affected that.  Just experimenting, like a scientist. You were, you supposed, just an experiment too.  At least, that's how it was at first. Everything went according to his plan: you got attached, he didn't.  He was able to manipulate you easily without any feeling of guilt.  

 title: endgame characters: oikawa tooru, you words: 5,000+ warnings: profanity 01:00:00:00:00 You saw the world in numbers - a ticking time bomb that slowly dropped in rapid, red numbers of years, months, weeks, days, and minutes. It takes you twelve minutes to walk to the train station you use to get to school. Your hands clasp the metal railing above you firmly, waiting for the ten minutes of the mellow ride to pass by. You arrive six minutes early to class before the first bell rings. Twenty eight minutes. One thousand and eighty seconds. Oikawa enters about two minutes later with a flock of pubescent second and first year girls eage

50 Ways to annoy: Daiki Aomine. 1. Tell him Taiga is better than him. 2. Tell him that basketball is not a ‘real’ sport. 3. Tell him you prefer football. 4. Steal his bentos while he’s not looking. 5. Invite a bunch of people to the rooftop while he is there. 6. Steal his Horikita Mai-chan’s magazines. 7. Hide them in Momoi’s locker. 8. Video-tape reactions and upload the video on Youtube. 9. Tell him that pink is prettier than blue. 10. Put hot chili peppers in his Teriyaki burger. 11. Get a gigantic bee plushie and give him that as his birthday present. 12. Put a dead frog in Momoi’s desk and