Suzuka-sama

The train station in Tokyo was as busy as always. A lot of different people entered and left the area, and if one had enough time on their hands they would be able to observe different situations that made every day life seem interesting.   A man clad in a business suit heaved a seemingly heavy bag through the masses while staring at his wristwatch and muttering curse words under his breath. A group of high school girls in cute uniforms were snickering and joking around with each other as they made their way towards one of the trains. Due to a sudden, strong gust of wind a few newspapers from a nearby kiosk went flying all over the place and

Pain. Seeing him flirt with other girls always send a pang of pain through her chest. She was his girlfriend, so why was he even looking at females that weren’t her with that seductive twinkle in his eyes. Wasn’t he supposed to belong to her now? She didn’t talk to other guys with the mellow voice she reserved for his ears and for his ears only, so why couldn’t he do the same for her? It hurts. When she finally gathered her courage to tell him her troubles he only laughed and told her that she was overreacting. It was in his nature to be kind to girls, so she shouldn’t trouble her and him with annoying thought

„Who needs Valentine’s Day anyway?! I certainly don’t! “ The End. …. …. ……………………………… Nah, I’m just screwing with you~ “Why did she just slam the door anyways?” “Why is there even a door she can slam like that?” “What did she shout before storming out like an elephant?” “Shhhhh, she might hear you!” “Guys.” “Nah seriously, I didn’t understand what she screamed as well.” “Guys!” “Since when are you able to form sentences like

The flat was completely dark. Kuroo had been worried when his girlfriend hadn’t been seen in college at all this week.  When the reassuring texts she sent, to each of his inquiries about her state, had stopped, he had reached the end of his respect of her apparent want to isolate herself. He’d just arrived at her apartment complex and was standing in front of her door, shaking the rain off of his umbrella. His restlessness only grew when she failed to respond to the bell and his desperate knocks. After waiting and contemplating for a few minutes, he retrieved the spare key that (Y/n) told him about and entered the apartment.

The couple was still a few meters short of the hotel entrance. They had been conversing with each other the whole way, their conversation consisting mostly of jabs at the other person, mutual jokes and a few lighthearted reminiscences of the past. Both Kazuma and (Y/n) avoided talking about anything serious. They both just met again, the heavy stuff should be discussed later. Both persons still knew what the other thought, even if they had been separated for a few months. The evening was going to be a relaxing catching up over a bottle of wine at Kazuma’s room. At least, that was what the night was supposed to be. As soon as they re

Kazuma was laughing. He finally managed to beat his old man, the person who weighed on him the most concerning the Kannagi family. The burden was gone; he ripped of the shackles that restricted him from the past. Well, at least it was one of the major ones. Tsui-Ling still plagued his mind from time to time. She welcomed him so warmly; she gave him a home and became a part of his new family. She was very dear to him, and his inability to prevent her death still burdened him enough to momentarily stop rejoicing over his victory. His first milestone was passed so quickly, what should be his next step? He had figured it would’ve taken a

The soft tinkle of bells filled the fresh air the night brought. A full moon adorned the dark sky masking the light of the nearby stars, its silvery light just barely reaching the city below, filled with the artificial radiance of the lamps in the streets and stores. Ayano was rushing down the street, trying to reach the compound before her father found out about her being late. Again. Last time he noticed she was grounded for a week, and she did not want to go through that hell again. She involuntarily shuddered at the thought and increased her speed even more, sporting an angry expression and yelling to motivate herself. “NO. WAY. IN

A/N: WARNING! Reader-chan uses the unpolite word for behind a few times here. If you are against the use of that, please skip this drabble thingy. Thank you! “Archer! Get your ass here right now!” Archer shivered and tried to silently make his way out of the living room at the enraged voice of his current master and girlfriend, the lovely lady called by the name of (y/n). He had to know better though; no one could outrun an enraged female. Not even his buddy Assassin had accomplished that yet. Before he had a chance to disappear he was already grabbed by his ear and dragged into the kitchen. “You bastard! How dare you! An

“Yawn“ The female had tried to suppress the yawn making its way to the surface, but her mind had other ideas. A chuckle resounded from the person on the other side of the bar. “That was a big yawn (y/n). Are you that tired?” the blonde barkeeper questioned. “You bet I am Izumo-san. I had a very long day” the female replied while wiping the small tears that had gathered at the corner of her eyes away. Kusanagi stopped cleaning his already sparkling glass to pat the (h/c) woman on the head a few times. He loved her like a sister, and to see her so tired and beat down from work brought out his brotherly ins

Slash. Stab. Turn. Slash. Run. Boom! The distant colony of the Resistance resembled a large bonfire more than it did a camp of refugees from the First Order. Nearly every house was on fire, those that weren’t would share the fate of their kin soon as well. People were screaming and running to the outer wall that was built around the encampment, not getting out because of the lack of the person with the key to the large gates that should protect the inhabitants from any threat by keeping it outside until help came. Now however, these gates were like the doors to a large prison, firmly locked and unbreakable. A loud wail came from the