

Fuji's Guide to FallingThis was not how they were supposed to appear at Nationals.Fuji's Guide to Falling
Of that, Mizuki was certain, had been certain and always would be certain.
They were meant to be strutting upon the courts, not suffocating in the higher reaches of the stands.
But here they were, St. Rudolph's only presence was that of mere spectators.
Mizuki heaved a sigh of continued disbelief as the match between Shitenhouji's Shiraishi and his destined rival Fuji Syuusuke progressed. Fuji was down 5-0. He had just collapsed onto the court. Yuuta, seated by Mizuki, was screaming, yelling, but Mizuki couldn't hear him over his th


OverstimuliOn the roof of Headquarters, unmindful of how the rain soaks his clothes, makes it cling to his body, a cold thing in the rain, L hears the sound of bells.Overstimuli
His earliest memories of bells are the local church near Wammy's. After spending hundreds of Sunday mornings lingering in his room at the orphanage as the caroling of bells rang out, the House of God soon became synonymous with this sound. It wasn't an unpleasant association, merely one he couldn't seem to shake.
Upon hearing bells, L would visualise churches. Upon seeing churches, L would think he heard bells. They were always softer that way around, he could nev


Sweet Teeth: The Day AfterYuuta quickly learns that standing in the dormitory hallway, pounding away at his door until his face turns red from yelling, will attract a lot of attention. Fellow students will stare at him as they walk down the halls, baffled at the things he says, formulating in their minds their own ideas of how he got locked out. His neighbors are likely to crack their doors open, poke their heads out into the hallway and tell him, eyebrows raised or eyes narrowed, to keep it down before the nuns hear him. If they havent already.Sweet Teeth: The Day After
The chances are favorable that the longer this goes on, as five minutes turns into fifteen into thirty, t


A Pair of BirdiesThere were a lot of things Gakuto didn't need.A Pair of Birdies
"Tohru!" he belted, staring into his bedroom as he shook in horror. "Stop trying to juggle my shuttlecocks!"
One thing he would never need was his little brother pawing around with his things.
His needs, however, did not reflect what he got.
"Awww, but nii-chan," pouted Tohru, a shuttlecock in each hand and a third in the air. The airborne one bounced off the floor a moment later. Gakuto winced; Tohru was putting on that puppy beggar face that Gakuto hated so much. Its effect was defusing: Gakuto's face would darken, scrunched up, his lips would
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There has never been anything false about hope - Barack Obama
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When there is no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the Earth...
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Unless I grip the sword
I cannot protect you
While gripping the sword
I cannot embrace you
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~Reality is for those who lack imagination.
I cannot find "Movie House Hanyou" anywhere :'( can you help me please?
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Open the gates to hell... we're coming!!
here you can find it
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I am not a damn' terrorist >.>
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[link] I will reach 500! >= |
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Open the gates to hell... we're coming!!
care to join?
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I swear by my life and my love of it, that I will never live for the sake of another individual, nor ask another individual to live for mine.
---Ayn Rand
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There are 10 types of people in this world. People who can understand binary and people who can't.
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