Someone Like You The moment his finger let go of the doorbell he knew this whole thing was a horrid mistake. Why on Earth had he even accepted the highly unexpected invitation to this spontaneous get-together? Call it a moment of weakness. A very unfortunate moment of weakness. He supposed it was his own fault for having dared to once again tread the drama-infested waters of Facebook after having been AWOL for so long. The higher powers of the universe had surely given him this retribution for his stupid mistake.Yes. That out of character impulse to RSVP with "I'm attending," which he could not explain, was his punishment. With a deep exhale of breath, his
+RPFic+ Don't Say Goodbye ~Don't say goodbyeDon't turn awayIt doesn't have to end todayDon't say goodbye'Cause I will love you 'til the end of time…Don't say goodbye'Cause if you say that wordMy heart won't survive~I stared up at my daughter, my Lizzie, as she sat at the edge of the pool, staring down at me. It's still hard for me to believe she's really only almost 2 years old when she looks and acts almost 9 due to her being half vampire. In this moment, I was insanely grateful she was the spitting image of me rather than of her mother. Even her eyes, though larger and childlike, matched mine; pools of greenish sea-blue, made muddy from the bl
+RPFic+ Love the Way You Lie On days like these, there was nothing better to do than to just lie in bed, staring at the ceiling. I never thought my hikari would end up living such a boring lifestyle in the end. After all his desire to finally leave that damn tomb when he was a child… to come and live such a life of monotony."YamiMarik," called Ishizu's voice from the kitchen. "It's time for dinner!"Idly glancing at the clock beside my bed, I sighed. I couldn't stand it! …But this is where she sent me……"Teacher…?""What?""…I love you.""……"…I never could say it back, not even after everything.…Bakura la
Last Christmas_YuGiOh Last ChristmasHe was on another one of his lengthy business trips, as usual. With Mokuba studying abroad for college, this latest business trip to New York was a perfect excuse to see his beloved younger brother. But of course, even 7 years later, the now eighteen-year-old Mokuba could still persuade his brother to do anything with a simple look.And so they were spending their Christmas Eve driving around the streets of New York, stopping at any location that enticed their whims."Seto, look! The Nutcracker is playing at that theater over there!" The brothers had an annual tradition, which Mokuba always insisted on maintaining, of watchi
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