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FullmetalAndCatLover (https://www.deviantart.com/fullmetalandcatlover) here's the second part ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ . ♦ . "How's Iwatobi?" my mother asked with a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.    "Good. Still the same as when you left," I replied as I placed a glass of water on her bedside table. "How are you?"    "I've not been the best since your father passed just a week ago. His funeral's coming up this weekend," she said quietly. I sat on the wooden stool with a bad third leg, keeping one of my feet on the ground to make sure I kept steady. My mother's hand found mine, and she gripped it tightly. The silence seemed to calm us down. If we weren't talkin

" I loved your truths and hated your lies, but I then realised that in fact your lies were your truths, and your truths were your lies. " - me at 3 am "I love you."    "I'd do anything for you."    "I've eyes only for you."    Only him and the girls he slept with behind your back knew they weren't true, and it was only you who really believed him. Maybe it's because you fell hard, and your heart took over your mind. The love you had for him made it so that you just believed that he was just going out to run some errands. Maybe it was the cherry eyes and soft lips that placed your head in the clouds, making you oblivious to the fairly

listen. What time you coming down? We started losing light. I'll never make it right. Words do hurt despite what that rhyme of, "sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me." I was able to prove it wrong; to prove that words hurt like hell and burn itself where your memories are held and haunt you forever no matter what happens. It's a horrible feeling, like something was constantly reminding me that no one needed me for them to exist and no one would cry for me if I were to be gone.    I did everything I could to support him. I tried to laugh off his words and leave him be, but still I sent him letters thanks to his

1. No Angel -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Remember once the things you told me And how the tears ran from my eyes They didn't fall because it hurt me I just hate to see you cry    She was only helping him heal from the previous heartbreak. What [Name] couldn’t understand is how someone could take his love for granted, and how they’d treat him in such a way to leave him as an emotional wreck. [Name] loved him but never told due to him having other loves in his life. But if she was with him, she’d never do this. The

"Hold hands?!" You and Rin screamed in unison. The two blackett's had suggested doing it so that you two didn't look like the two awkward friends that tagged along for some reason. "You've gotta be joking, Suzume!" You whimpered.        "Sousuke, what the hell!" Rin raged at the teal-eyed swimmer. Although you two disagreed to this, both of you had pink tinted cheeks and trembling bodies.        "C'mon, it's just holding hands!" Sousuke laughed with Suzume.        "Yeah-- holding hands with this dork!"        "Holding hands with her! Sousuke, her!"        The two of you were doing hand-motions towards each other, causing a scene in

[Name]. [L/N] [Name]... [L/N]... Could you be my Yamazaki [Name] someday? Yes, I know I hurt you. Yes, I know you hate me. Yes, I know I’m a complete idiot. Yes, I know I’m not wanted, but… If you can forgive me I’d love that. If you can I’d never hurt you ever again. I’d never leave your side for someone else. I wouldn’t let anyone touch you. I wouldn’t let you go. -Sou. xx -------------------------------------------------------- Nimble fingers tore at the paper with the writing. ...Idiot.

Practice went on without any other interruptions, and you were already known as one of the fastests in the Iwatobi Swim Club. The Samezuka boys practically worshipped you for swimming, and beauty. You all shoved them away as you made your way to the girl's locker rooms.        After changing, you swung your bag over your shoulder and made your way to the front entrance of the academy to find the rest of the swim club, plus that pesky, perverted captain Seijirou. At the sight of you, he smirked and made his way to you. Rolling your eyes, you walked past him. "Hey, girly, come back here! I haven't even gotten your number." He pouted, running

[ A/N: In this fanfiction, you and Rin attend Iwatobi + Iwatobi has dorms. Just so that it would fit the plot, 'kay? ] xxx    Staring into each others eyes, Rin's magenta hues seemed to be narrowing. There was no words exchanged, but the vibe you two were sending out was enough to know what you both felt. That feeling?    Hatred.    You suddenly realized that this was pointless, childish, and that you should start walking away before anything else could start between you two. But unfortunately, the boy just couldn't quit. As you took a step or two forwards, you felt his hand grip on your wrist.    "Where do you think you're going?" He mut