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Stupid ideas=Stupid storiesiKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-18661261229400848422010-11-15T21:17:00.002+08:002010-11-15T21:25:36.992+08:00ll Toxic ll [[Gokudera Hayato]] [3/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZeAGPumPS80g_DthdlPMQWw8hNTNRH-gyLhGTiI3Nz0F-e9Jzkw__nWgJKOdIHsGNoe59MYgbGerxxsxcR3xu1bqwdgqQFatNqh1sxJxe6sYIqkYQNJsLVnh5LjJSMvNKV27Xs8M5WI8P/s1600/mlta46.jpg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZeAGPumPS80g_DthdlPMQWw8hNTNRH-gyLhGTiI3Nz0F-e9Jzkw__nWgJKOdIHsGNoe59MYgbGerxxsxcR3xu1bqwdgqQFatNqh1sxJxe6sYIqkYQNJsLVnh5LjJSMvNKV27Xs8M5WI8P/s1600/mlta46.jpg.png" /></a></div><br />
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Last part.<br />
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Enjoy~<br />
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<b>Target # 3: </b>Gokudera Hayato <b> </b><br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn!<br />
<b>Theme:</b> Angst. Angst. Please don’t kill me Bakadera-san. Angst. Pure angst. <b> </b><br />
<b>Prompt:</b> “Finding new ways to hurt each other is what we’re good at.” –Jason Gideon, Criminal Minds<br />
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The man called Smokin’ Bomb Hayato evaded the flying vase that was aimed on his head. It’s a normal occurrence for him to be greeted by flying things whenever he enters the door of their shared apartment.<br />
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“You bastard! You were cheating on me, weren’t you?! And to that pimp, of all people!” she accused, throwing another thing (the lampshade) towards Gokudera.<br />
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Gokudera ducked and yelled back, “What the hell are you talking about?! I wasn’t cheating on you!” He took long strides and grabbed Daidouji’s arm, preventing her from throwing something.<br />
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Tears started to fall from Daidouji’s eyes and screamed, “Yes, you were! I saw it! You were flirting with that bitch!”<br />
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A sickening slap echoed throughout the place. The sobs from Daidouji stopped and the sound that could only be heard is the deep breaths that Gokudera was taking.<br />
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“H—How dare you,” he hissed, his eyes glinting dangerously. “How dare you accuse me of cheating on you, when you’re the one who’s actually cheating on me.”<br />
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Daidouji’s face paled. “N—No! I’m n—not,” she choked out. She could now feel the deadly aura Gokudera was emitting.<br />
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Gokudera’s grip on Daidouji’s arm tightened, almost cutting off her blood circulation. “Then what do you call those afternoon teas with Yamamoto? You prefer him over me?” he continued to hiss out.<br />
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“There’s nothing wrong with having tea with Yamamoto-kun! And we’re not doing anything wrong!” Daidouji spat out, trying to loosen Gokudera’s grip on her, but the more she struggled, the more he tightened his hold on her. She was sure that his hand is going to leave a mark.<br />
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“Don’t fuck with me! I am not stupid, Rin! I always see you getting cozy with that baseball freakl!” Gokudera shouted, shoving Daidouji on the wall. He slapped her once again and said, “Don’t you lie to me! You like him, don’t you?!”<br />
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A whimper came out from Daidouji and tears continued to cascade down her cheeks. Somehow, it would always turn out this way. If she’s not the one who’s hurting Gokudera physically, Gokudera’s the one who’s hurting her. They have received bruises and injuries one way or another. Not just physically, but also emotionally and mentally.<br />
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<b>WORD COUNT: </b>369<br />
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I actually liked this one. :)<br />
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Now, I'm off to make Ma-chan's request~iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-8049425803983420932010-11-15T21:12:00.003+08:002010-11-20T21:03:13.946+08:00ll Toxic ll [[Gokudera Hayato]] [2/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOB7wYB196s0O01I7V77Zgax7Bg22ZMMSM1-9a1TxT77F4dYxiBLzMK1n7cJ6XPmasHZ0Iixnd5fEFMFmCD7ouYjdTbT2ZjVOUlspEMMuZJEUjQZILiUeLzBoIi-2-bqCFQF6lfMGKjOV8/s1600/vdpsn7.jpg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOB7wYB196s0O01I7V77Zgax7Bg22ZMMSM1-9a1TxT77F4dYxiBLzMK1n7cJ6XPmasHZ0Iixnd5fEFMFmCD7ouYjdTbT2ZjVOUlspEMMuZJEUjQZILiUeLzBoIi-2-bqCFQF6lfMGKjOV8/s1600/vdpsn7.jpg.png" /></a></div><br />
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Part 2 of the drabble set. Please enjoy. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 2: </b>Gokudera Hayato <b> </b><br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <b> </b><br />
<b>Theme:</b> Angst. Angst. Gokudera is going to kill me for sure. Angst. Angst. Angst. <b> </b><br />
<b>Prompt:</b> “Hope your apple pie is freakin’ worth it!” –Dean Winchester, Supernatural<br />
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“Gokudera, let’s just leave.”<br />
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“Just forget about her, Gokudera.”<br />
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“Gokudera, she’s not coming.”<br />
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“She left already.”<br />
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“Just move on, Gokudera.”<br />
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Gokudera Hayato tried his very best to drone out the words of his fellow guardians. He won’t believe it. He refuses to believe it. She’s going to come. He’s pretty sure about it. But he’s also starting to waver. What if she decides not come? What if she’s really leaving him? What if—<br />
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“Gokudera-kun?” Tsuna’s soft voice broke Gokudera’s train of thoughts. The Vongola Don placed a hand over his right-hand’s shoulder and said, “She’s not coming. You’ve been waiting here for hours.”<br />
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“Oi, Takohedo! Why can’t you just accept that she doesn’t love you anymore? And obviously, she’s not worth your time either.” Sasagawa suddenly butted in, turning to Gokudera.<br />
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“No!” Gokudera shouted, standing up abruptly. “She’s coming! I’m pretty sure that she’s coming! And she’s worth it. She’s worth it… She’s really worth it…”<br />
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Yamamoto smiled, gave a light slap on Gokudera’s shoulder and said, “You’re the genius of the bunch, Gokudera. I’m sure that she’s going to come.”<br />
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Those words somehow comforted Gokudera. For once, he’s going to agree with Yamamoto. She’s going to come. He’s pretty sure of it.<br />
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He waited.<br />
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And waited.<br />
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And waited…<br />
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He waited for a very long time.<br />
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But she never came.<br />
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<b>WORD COUNT:</b> 220<br />
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I don't like this one. It gave me a hard time even though I'm using Dean's quote. >.<iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-62010016551340942982010-11-15T21:07:00.001+08:002010-11-15T21:26:29.653+08:00ll Toxic ll [[Gokudera Hayato]] [1/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMr4fQEGDXf-K1Gjh3lKwWJrLclbgHSowNnIskj1Dc3n5WSY9_v0nsZ-GBm6nNsBnG2kgCE4NJR0KY2-Gv93KqoOjyraNSy8i0pN5iXiNffQtPD_RlYZktyV1ks_BYXFnZQMUS1frDlPh/s1600/gokudera_radiostatic.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMr4fQEGDXf-K1Gjh3lKwWJrLclbgHSowNnIskj1Dc3n5WSY9_v0nsZ-GBm6nNsBnG2kgCE4NJR0KY2-Gv93KqoOjyraNSy8i0pN5iXiNffQtPD_RlYZktyV1ks_BYXFnZQMUS1frDlPh/s1600/gokudera_radiostatic.png" /></a></div><br />
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A Gokudera Hayato drabble set. I wanted to get this out after reading C314, but I had a hard time looking for quote prompts. Anyway, just read the note after the drabble.<br />
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<b>Target # 1: </b>Gokudera Hayato <b> </b><br />
<b>Fandom:</b> Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <b> </b><br />
<b>Theme:</b> Crack. Utter crack.<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> “Booze is life.” –Ace, Heart no Kuni no Alice<br />
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“Hayato-kun, that’s enough. You’re drunk.” Daidouji said as she grabbed the glass from the bomber’s trembling hands.<br />
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“N—No, Rin. I—I’m not d—drunk.” Gokudera said as he stood up and tried to snatch the glass from Daidouji but he ended up stumbling down.<br />
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A disapproving look appeared on Daidouji’s face and said, “You’re drunk as hell, Hayato-kun.”<br />
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“I—I told you—” hiccup “—I—I’m not drunk.” Gokudera said in between hiccups. “B—Booze is li—” he added but Daidouji cut him off.<br />
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“I swear, if you say ‘booze is life’ once again, I’ll drown you in whiskey and tequila,” she snapped at him. “You need to get a grip of yourself and your man-crush with our boss. Honestly, Hayato-kun.”<br />
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Gokudera pointed a shaky finger at Daidouji and said, “I—I don’t have a m—man-crush on Juudaime! I j—just respect him, t—that’s all! I’m his right-hand m—man after all!”<br />
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Daidouji just gave a wry smiled before saying in a sing-song voice, “Alright. I believe you, Hayato-kun.” She then began to pick up the empty tequila and whiskey bottles surrounding them. She placed them on the table and was about to pick up the last two bottles when Gokudera’s outburst surprised her.<br />
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“Juudaime ditched me for Yamamoto!”<br />
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<b>WORD COUNT:</b> 214<br />
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It's quite hard to grasp the concept of quote prompts. So I let it exceed the word limit. And also, finding good quote prompts is a major pain. So guys, please help me. Thanks. :)iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-17234298690819295362010-10-22T10:53:00.004+08:002010-11-15T21:24:51.761+08:007 Deadly Sins llDrabble Collectionll<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1vn344PkLyVZtHQCSZZVw0s8pmToru5bO0somLBwZDJt8HLDbkF0j-WI6t-Hr1c41GeMsK2Wb5SxEX8b7oysBJih0CkZZjfhJ-sEDlcRGW3MmBAg4mXsrGRq9-zUUXtxcH22lZFImDFeT/s1600/1267623673_3771_full.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="33" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1vn344PkLyVZtHQCSZZVw0s8pmToru5bO0somLBwZDJt8HLDbkF0j-WI6t-Hr1c41GeMsK2Wb5SxEX8b7oysBJih0CkZZjfhJ-sEDlcRGW3MmBAg4mXsrGRq9-zUUXtxcH22lZFImDFeT/s320/1267623673_3771_full.png" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class=" fbUnderline"><b>PRIDE</b></span></u></div><br />
For a boxer like him, pride is one of him weapons.<br />
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He wouldn’t go down without a fight. If he goes down, he goes down with dignity and pride. One of the unwritten rules of being a boxer.<br />
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His pride is also what’s holding him back on making-up with her.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class=" fbUnderline"><b>GLUTTONY</b></span></u></div><br />
Kyoya could never get enough of her.<br />
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Her kisses. Her touches.<br />
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Her scent for him was intoxicating. She was like a drug to him.<br />
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He wanted more of her. All of her. All she could give.<br />
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It took him long enough to admit that he’s a glutton when it comes to her.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class=" fbUnderline"><b>ENVY</b></span></u></div><br />
At first, Hayato didn’t care.<br />
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He didn’t care even if she would talk to other men. She doesn’t even mean a thing to him.<br />
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But when Hayato saw Takeshi claim her lips, anger and envy coursed through his veins.<br />
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He lost his chance. And all he could do now is look at them with envious eyes.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class=" fbUnderline"><b>SLOTH</b></span></u></div><b><br />
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Lambo is a perpetual lazy man. For him, everything is a chore. Even reaching for the remote control is already a chore.<br />
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No matter how much she would tell him to help out around the house, Lambo wouldn’t help out.<br />
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And due to his sloth-like antics, Lambo lost the girl he loved.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class=" fbUnderline"><b>LUST</b></span></u></div><br />
A moan slipped out through her. A rousing groan followed soon enough.<br />
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Tsuna captured her lips into a bruising kiss and squelched their bodies together. His hand played with the hem of her blouse.<br />
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He had lost her once, he’s never going to let go again.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class=" fbUnderline"><b>AVARICE</b></span></u></div><br />
It started out as an innocent request. <i>Don’t talk to other men.</i> She agreed.<br />
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Then it progressed to <i>don’t go near them</i> and <i>don’t look at other men</i>.<br />
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<i>Only look at me. You can only talk to me. I’m the only one whom you can approach.</i><br />
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Who knew that Yamamoto Takeshi was a greedy man?<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><u><span class=" fbUnderline"><b>WRATH</b></span></u></div><i><br />
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A smile played upon his lips. A smirk was etched on his face.<br />
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There are no signs that Mukuro was angry with something.<br />
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The only thing that gave it away was the bloodied body in front of Mukuro .<br />
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The lesson? Never defy Mukuro when he says don’t talk to other men.<br />
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Ah well... I finished it. I feel so horrible for not updating as often as I can. >.>iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-9767968640610634052010-09-08T22:38:00.000+08:002010-09-08T22:38:05.713+08:00Tradimento<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgC6Bswut0IU2nS4_UbjtzPkEUWQDKFeb3UcN58Yew88Qqeww7q7nRLlJye9CchBONuSN4JuM1KD4fohERFZkHD-UMna5NwrxmYQKjc0t4maPP6Gt2wiTYpBoq6Vdb0vU3-gJiTbuAkhBG/s1600/kozato_enma_by_Kouen_Aizou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgC6Bswut0IU2nS4_UbjtzPkEUWQDKFeb3UcN58Yew88Qqeww7q7nRLlJye9CchBONuSN4JuM1KD4fohERFZkHD-UMna5NwrxmYQKjc0t4maPP6Gt2wiTYpBoq6Vdb0vU3-gJiTbuAkhBG/s320/kozato_enma_by_Kouen_Aizou.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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I don't know why, but the drabble set somehow evolved into a oneshot. And no, I can't find Enma icons, and yes, I freaking hate him right now.<br />
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<em>I trusted you.</em><br />
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<em>I never doubted you for a second.</em><br />
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<em>Please don’t make me regret my decision.</em><br />
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<em>Please don’t make me hate you.</em><br />
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<em>I never intended to hurt you.</em><br />
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<em>I never wanted to make you cry.</em><br />
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<em>Give me your trust again.</em><br />
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<em>I swear I’ll protect you with my life.</em><br />
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<strong>Tradimento</strong><br />
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<strong><em>2 DAYS BEFORE THE INHERITANCE CEREMONY</em></strong><br />
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“Enma-kun~” her tinkling voice floated throughout the hallway of Namimori Chuu, and within seconds, Kozato Enma was tackled by a violet-haired woman. “Enma-kun~” she said yet again.<br />
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“A—Ah… Rin-san.” Enma said as the red hue flooded his cheeks. He found it surprising that she loved on tackling him from behind and clinging on his neck.<br />
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Students who were on the hallways narrowed their eyes at the scene. Whispers followed. They all wondered why would a girl like Daidouji Rin would hang out with a loser like Kozato Enma. Then again, she’s also friends with Dame-Tsuna. And so, they concluded that maybe, Rin likes losers.<br />
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“Rin-san,” Enma addressed to the girl who’s still clinging on his neck, timidly, “people are getting the wrong idea.”<br />
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Rin released her grip on Enma’s neck and pouted. “Am I a nuisance to you, Enma-kun?” she asked.<br />
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Enma waved his hands in front of him and stuttered, “N—no! O—of course not, Rin-san.”<br />
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The pout on Rin’s face was replaced by a smile because of Enma’s words. And so, instead of the usual clinging on Enma’s neck, Rin just placed an arm over his shoulder and said, “You shouldn’t really listen to them Enma-kun. They’re just a bunch of people who can’t mind their own business.”<br />
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“B—but Rin-san—”<br />
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“Do I look like I care about the rumors they spread?”<br />
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Enma shook his head and said, “No.”<br />
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“Then you shouldn’t too. After all, almost all of those rumors were false.” Rin happily quipped as she and Enma started walking away.<br />
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Silence ensued between. The both of them were used to the periodic silence that would instantly form when they would be talking. Normally, it would be Rin, who would be breaking the silence using her quirky comments, but it was Enma who talked first.<br />
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“A—about the Inheritance Ceremony the day after tomorrow…” he trailed off, unsure on what to say. He opened his mouth to continue, but his words failed him. He wanted to tell her that… That maybe she shouldn’t come at the Inheritance Ceremony.<br />
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Rin looked contemplative for a moment before saying, “Will I be seeing you there, Enma-kun?” She turned to the red-haired lad and smiled at him again.<br />
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Enma gulped and looked down. He couldn’t bear to see her smile, knowing that he’ll betray her. Guiltily, he said, “Y—yeah.”<br />
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<strong><em>1 DAY BEFORE THE INHERITANCE CEREMONY</em></strong><br />
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The sight of the bloody Yamamoto shook her. She was with Sasagawa when they noticed that the door to the baseball team locker room was open. And when they went in, it was then they found Yamamoto, lying in a pool of blood. His own blood.<br />
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Rin’s knees buckled and she collapsed beside Yamamoto. Her eyes were wide and still staring at the bloodied guardian. She was too shocked to notice that Yamamoto’s blood was already seeping in on her skirt and socks. “Y—Yamamoto-kun…” she said softly.<br />
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And then everything happened too fast. The next thing Rin knew that she was already in the hospital with the Gokudera, Sasagawa, Chrome, Lambo, Tsuna, Reborn and the members of the Shimon Famiglia. She only became aware of the blood on her hands and clothes when Chrome pointed it out and said that she’ll accompany her to change. And when they returned to the waiting area in front of the operating room, the Shimon Family was not there and Reborn was talking about message Yamamoto left on the floor.<br />
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Rin was unable to take it anymore. She couldn’t even think of a person who would attack the kind and cheerful Yamamoto. She excused herself from the group and went outside of the hospital. The air inside the hospital was suffocating her. It was very stuffy in there. And when she was already outside, she took out her cellphone and dialed the number of the person she knew who would always be there to help her out.<br />
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“E—Enma-kun?”<br />
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Enma noticed the distress on Rin’s voice and so he asked her, “Is there something wrong, Rin-san?”<br />
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And without hesitation, Rin cried. She told Enma on how scared she was when she saw Yamamoto. She told him how scared she was for the safety of her friends. She told him how furious she was on Yamamoto’s attacker. She told him a lot of things.<br />
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The only thing that Enma could do was to console her and tell her that everything will be alright, and deep inside he was cursing himself, for he was the one who’s causing her all this distress.<br />
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<strong><em>THE DAY OF THE INHERITANCE CEREMONY</em></strong><br />
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The Inheritance Ceremony was pushed through, as if nothing happened. Many influential families came to witness the Inheritance Ceremony for the Vongola Juudaime. Enma and his family members were surprised to see Yamamoto, but they were quick to catch up that he was only an illusion. No matter what happens, they’ll have their revenge today on the Vongola Family.<br />
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“What’s wrong Enma?” Adelheid asked Enma when she noticed their boss’ attention was not with them, but to the crowd before them.<br />
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Enma just shook his head and said, “Nothing.”<br />
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Julie just smirked and commented, “You looking for her? Didn’t manage to tell her that she shouldn’t go today?”<br />
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The usual disapproving face of Koyo over Enma’s acts appeared yet again. “How long will you stay like that? Very pathetic. Why can’t you just tell straight to her face that you’ll be wiping out the Vongola and she shouldn’t come today so she won’t get involved,” he snarled.<br />
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“Stop it at once, Koyo.” Adelheid chastised Koyo. The guy was supposed to snap back but when he saw Adelheid’s glare, he just backed down. Adelheid turned back to Enma and asked, “You didn’t tell her?”<br />
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Enma just shook his head as his answer. No need to tell them that he chickened out at the last minute.<br />
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Koyo was about to comment once again but he was interrupted by a familiar voice shouting Enma’s name. “Enma-kun!”<br />
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They all turned around and saw Rin running towards them. And when she reached the group, she began tugging Enma’s hand and said, “Come on. Tsuna-kun’s Inheritance Ceremony is about to start, and I don’t want to miss it. After this, I’m going to make fun of him on how silly he looks like.”<br />
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Enma just let Rin drag him to the room where the Ceremony was going to take place. It was too late to tell her that she shouldn’t be there. And he just hopes that Rin was going to forgive him on what he was going to do next.<br />
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<em>Just like yesterday, it happened too fast. One moment, I was just standing beside Enma-kun, watching the Kyuudaime pass on the Vongola “Sin” to Tsuna-kun when a screeching noise was heard. A loud explosion followed the screeching noise. I could feel the anxiety washing over me again. What if one of my friends was going to be attacked again? I couldn’t bear to see the blood anymore.</em><br />
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<em>Smoke enveloped the room and I couldn’t see a thing. Shouts were heard everywhere. The guests panicked and the Cavallone Boss shouted something. I couldn’t hear it clearly anymore because of the loud voices everywhere. </em><br />
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<em>When the smoke cleared, we saw that the Ninth was attacked and the bottle holding the “Sin” was broken. And they were there, standing in front of us, claiming that the “Sin” belongs to them, the Shimon Family.</em><br />
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<em>Enma-kun admitted that they were the ones who attacked Yamamoto-kun and they said that they needed the “Sin” in order to regain their power and take their revenge on Vongola. They also said that the “Sin” was actually the blood of the Primo of the Shimon Family. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. The Vongola Family where I swore my loyalty was being accused of something treacherous. But Tsuna-kun is right. Vongola Primo is a man who could never do such things.</em><br />
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<em>But those words seemed to anger the Shimon Family even more. Then my worst fears happened. My friends were being attacked. I shouted at him to stop, but it seems that he didn’t hear me. I stepped forward to stop him but one of the Varia members stopped me, saying that it’s too dangerous for me to come close, but I can’t just stand there watching my friends getting hurt.</em><br />
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<em>But it was too late. Tsuna-kun was already unconscious and so where the others. Koyo was walking away with an unconscious Chrome-chan but I won’t let them get away. </em><br />
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<em>Then I felt Enma-kun’s eyes on me. Hate coursed through me. I could feel the tears stinging the corner of my eyes. I shouted, “How could you, Enma-kun?” I tried to sound brave, but my voice cracked, showing my true feelings. “I trusted you, Enma-kun! I trusted you! How could you betray me?” </em><br />
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<em>I never felt so betrayed in my life. It hurts so much that someone whom you trust with your life could betray you. “You’re a liar, Enma-kun! Lies! What you and Adelheid said were all lies! Primo could never do such things! You want to destroy the Vongola? Over my dead body, Enma-kun!” My throat ached due to my shouting, but it was nothing compared to the pain on my chest right now. I was about to shout something again when I felt a force pushed me and I collided on the wall. </em><br />
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<em>Enma-kun…</em><br />
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<em> He was really serious about destroying the Vongola… </em><br />
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<em>He’s going to kill me too…</em><br />
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<em>And I think you all know who was talking at the last part. It didn't turn out the way I wanted [again] but meh, I'll take what I can get.</em>iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-24369873278516000582010-08-20T11:48:00.000+08:002010-08-20T11:48:08.814+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [8/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip8AkByhkECUhpM8siwlvEdkfb6RB_cVCA-WdKOatNguidlMZInALs6U3u6-0yM59BSlU0Hn9dHBTa2809Y64A4f8cQLsT1Ym7JDvJgf66zG6z8nPDSMSCbd3pQaxv3XvNhJyPpZdnM9aZ/s1600/1261196296_8219_full.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip8AkByhkECUhpM8siwlvEdkfb6RB_cVCA-WdKOatNguidlMZInALs6U3u6-0yM59BSlU0Hn9dHBTa2809Y64A4f8cQLsT1Ym7JDvJgf66zG6z8nPDSMSCbd3pQaxv3XvNhJyPpZdnM9aZ/s320/1261196296_8219_full.png" /></a></div><br />
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The last drabble. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 8: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Fluff<br />
<b>Prompt:</b>Arms<br />
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It’s not about the gifts.<br />
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It’s not about the promises.<br />
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It’s not about the sweet nothings he would whisper to her ears.<br />
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Because she doesn’t care about those.<br />
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All she needs is to have his arms around her.<br />
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Wooo~ The last one. I sort of liked writing this drabble set, but it kind of hard to grasp Kyo-kun's personality. I really want to make a fluff for him without going too OOc. Meh. I think it failed.<br />
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And there you go, cousin-chan~ Your Hibari Kyoya drabble set. :3<br />
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I hope you liked it.<br />
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And yes, requests are still open.<br />
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And the next one will be a Kozato Enma drabble set.iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-33236186278251032782010-08-20T11:02:00.000+08:002010-08-20T11:02:35.200+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [7/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHYQoi9BHjd-6SR0IhM1bzfOA8IeXBmu0VWQRE-l4Oa_TLKxE_ZqGIrJtnqS_ctXfbq3DAIEtrgSUah7PqHPibZNAi_Oq6-yOLlhd0YEYTo3u9c18nvjmYe8rDCKHXY4vL3M55EEzFmcN_/s1600/hibaribeautiful_kurosaki_icons.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHYQoi9BHjd-6SR0IhM1bzfOA8IeXBmu0VWQRE-l4Oa_TLKxE_ZqGIrJtnqS_ctXfbq3DAIEtrgSUah7PqHPibZNAi_Oq6-yOLlhd0YEYTo3u9c18nvjmYe8rDCKHXY4vL3M55EEzFmcN_/s320/hibaribeautiful_kurosaki_icons.png" /></a></div><br />
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The penultimate drabble. Do enjoy~<br />
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<b>Target # 7: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Fluff<br />
<b>Prompt:</b>Goodbyes<br />
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"What the hell is wrong, herbivore?"<br />
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Choking back another sob, she said, "I--I'm leaving next week for Italy, H--Hibari-kun."<br />
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Those words hit Hibari like a brick, but he couldn't let her see that the news was affecting him. "Hn."<br />
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"S--so I guess this is goodbye, Hibari-kun."<br />
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"Tch. It's 'ja ne' herbivore. Are you seriously planning not to see me again?"<br />
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"P--pardon, Hibari-kun?"<br />
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"I'll bite you to death if you're saying that you won't be seeing me again."<br />
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"O--of course, Hibari-kun. Ja ne."<br />
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<b>Word Count:</b> 82<br />
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If you're wondering what Hibari-kun was saying, 'ja ne' means 'see you' in japanese and Rin was saying 'sayonara' which means 'goodbye'. Hiba-kun was saying that she should say 'ja ne' rather than 'sayonara' because they'll see each other again.iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-51522625442840017332010-08-20T10:41:00.000+08:002010-08-20T10:41:25.946+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [6/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4yYHdWiK26b4gANVqObWIep_MfTnWqkdcg9c4D4L5rgYmsW9g0mxRlml_h2mYQJ02dPOT3r0V7a6q2H4NYc5vLS_nnQkU-a6VoR1ocbIkd_of9tTc_gO5ZRfFpiZeq_NZ6i7Wh_9OKPxj/s1600/Kyoya26.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4yYHdWiK26b4gANVqObWIep_MfTnWqkdcg9c4D4L5rgYmsW9g0mxRlml_h2mYQJ02dPOT3r0V7a6q2H4NYc5vLS_nnQkU-a6VoR1ocbIkd_of9tTc_gO5ZRfFpiZeq_NZ6i7Wh_9OKPxj/s320/Kyoya26.png" /></a></div><br />
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Still in hibernation mode and still in need for Hibari icons. DD:<br />
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<b>Target # 6: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Fluff<br />
<b>Prompt:</b>Tears<br />
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She fears that Hibari doesn't really love her.<br />
She fears that the rumors might be true ---that Hibari is really a cold-hearted demon.<br />
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Her tears were the proof of her doubts about his love for her.<br />
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But then Hibari isn't a fan of doubts.<br />
And so, he showed her how much he loved her.<br />
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<b>Word Count:</b> 54<br />
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I'm still in my hibernating, but I feel like I need to finish this drabble set for cousin-chan. Ah~ I'm still reeling from the hype of the album "BLUE" ~rivale~.<br />
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Gotta hand it over to Fujiwara-san. Bloody Prince is bloody cool. :3iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-24359809167193458682010-08-15T16:07:00.000+08:002010-08-15T16:07:43.013+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [5/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTvjkf5qIvGqDIekw3GLPvLfxElVatPypYliM_856B89gTcnf-DrUjpn0Yyri3SSAy3LGo_UjmWgOQ0I64yvwAQchntq-1u-awXm-BzBCHMeZO_LQiEOH3cDNpFNC1DS2twA6Dsbru73bD/s1600/Kyoya14.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTvjkf5qIvGqDIekw3GLPvLfxElVatPypYliM_856B89gTcnf-DrUjpn0Yyri3SSAy3LGo_UjmWgOQ0I64yvwAQchntq-1u-awXm-BzBCHMeZO_LQiEOH3cDNpFNC1DS2twA6Dsbru73bD/s320/Kyoya14.png" /></a></div><br />
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The 5th one. I'm in dire need for Hibari Kyoya icons. DD8<br />
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<b>Target # 5: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Fluff<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Roads<br />
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She was the type of person who would easily get lost.<br />
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But she doesn’t mind.<br />
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Why?<br />
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Because she knows that all of the roads are going to the same place.<br />
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<i>To him.</i><br />
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<b>Word Count:</b> 32<br />
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The shortest drabble ever, but I really love this one. It shows how much Rin loves Kyo-kun. He's one lucky guy. >.>iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-74269272068547821642010-08-15T15:56:00.000+08:002010-08-15T15:56:10.882+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [4/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWKGayksnS76CwVHh7c9QRoa7ZDjGeLinVWFGa2ZfFcrWO8CJ1F1gmoGd1EmYoIEqNRpThQF8LFkqkvZ9sHeyFCOQ8xOvgVLYcP-vSbxcmbqTj5_yn094h-lPQu4VjSMNozcX8mHOVmJVn/s1600/1264803440_7673_full.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWKGayksnS76CwVHh7c9QRoa7ZDjGeLinVWFGa2ZfFcrWO8CJ1F1gmoGd1EmYoIEqNRpThQF8LFkqkvZ9sHeyFCOQ8xOvgVLYcP-vSbxcmbqTj5_yn094h-lPQu4VjSMNozcX8mHOVmJVn/s320/1264803440_7673_full.png" /></a></div><br />
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I really need icons. DD8<br />
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<b>Target # 4: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Fluff?<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Smile<br />
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"Hibari-kun, smile!"<br />
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"There is no reason for me to smile, so therefore I will not smile."<br />
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"E--eh? But smiling makes you look hot."<br />
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"Say that again and I will bite you to death, herbivore."<br />
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"Fine, you spoil sport. I won't bother you again."<br />
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Some bonding they have.<br />
Because Daidouji walked away, she didn't notice the small smile that graced Hibari's face.<br />
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<b>Word Count:</b> 61<br />
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Way to go, Kyo-kun. You just ruined your bonding moment with Rin-chan. >.><br />
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Kyoya: *tonfas Kaycee's head* I'll bite you to death, herbivore.<br />
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Ow! Ow! Ow! You just tonfa'd me, you creep! *runs away*<br />
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Kyoya: *smirks; walks away*iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-35909052087122861912010-08-15T15:34:00.000+08:002010-08-15T15:34:01.025+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [3/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLc9JhQ-PDvnoDsqyK30iy3IvLBR3JaiRjflLaJKDJT7OdBryibJI47WgaH5BdRA0X2fjZEseIwi8e28KwCkY3Cz_aXoTIg_bxz_ReD05l7uV5xA8zLSd3OEQfTPN8rpha4Ei141oBD7Y-/s1600/Kyoya-2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLc9JhQ-PDvnoDsqyK30iy3IvLBR3JaiRjflLaJKDJT7OdBryibJI47WgaH5BdRA0X2fjZEseIwi8e28KwCkY3Cz_aXoTIg_bxz_ReD05l7uV5xA8zLSd3OEQfTPN8rpha4Ei141oBD7Y-/s320/Kyoya-2.gif" /></a></div><br />
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The 3rd one. I'll try to be on a roll today. :))<br />
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<b>Target # 3: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> IDK. ._.<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Crime<br />
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Hibari didn't understand why does she want to break the rules so much.<br />
If she didn't cut classes that much, she wouldn't get tonfa'd everyday.<br />
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For him, tarnishing the name of Namimori Chuu is a crime.<br />
And what she's doing is a crime against Namimori.<br />
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Little did Hibari know, Daidouji is only doing that to get his attention.<br />
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Well, this one sucks. It didn't turn out the way I wanted. It's sort of different when it was still on my head. >.<;;iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-69620577451388614632010-08-15T15:08:00.000+08:002010-08-15T15:08:24.906+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [2/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnZLv0DehTbjwdZBWYTa1fjU9PUXa4Fz2D0VhQrB6pSfpfFnDxlUj-YmwYAjRPvO3DpuOv8C6krJu7IUFVfRmo-0y3y3BAmDCsaLMGnBCH_VsE0QGyQGxvWmoF_IvX88MU-xCW_j5jLzkP/s1600/33ucw00.jpg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnZLv0DehTbjwdZBWYTa1fjU9PUXa4Fz2D0VhQrB6pSfpfFnDxlUj-YmwYAjRPvO3DpuOv8C6krJu7IUFVfRmo-0y3y3BAmDCsaLMGnBCH_VsE0QGyQGxvWmoF_IvX88MU-xCW_j5jLzkP/s320/33ucw00.jpg.png" /></a></div><br />
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The 2nd one. My comments will be on the last part. Enjoy. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 2: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> IDK. ._.<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Villain<br />
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To say that she was scared of Hibari was an understatement.<br />
She was shitting herself whenever she would hear Hibari's name or whenever she would see him.<br />
She was deeply traumatized with her first meeting with the prefect.<br />
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For her, she was the heroine and he was the villian.<br />
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Villain.<br />
Yes. That's what she think Hibari is.<br />
But then, first impressions never last.<br />
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Cousin-chan~ I'm so sorry for getting this out late. I have the whole drabble set thought out already but I just can't find the right time to write them all down. Hontou ni gomenasai. *bows furiously*<br />
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I luffles the icon to death. I'll try my best to publish three drabbles today. >.<;; So sorry~iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-43888225737502913112010-08-13T11:56:00.000+08:002010-08-13T11:56:59.501+08:00ll You and I ll [[Hibari Kyoya]] [1/8]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgByU974Y-si7_rfMMVpGKWvd6q48AeQjcCPxhzQuYYNZfilV68mgQTDV6KytGKUichZEu2oqCmCz7wITbG4RAJTFPTsB-GnFsk5695dvgTmf3ixkQEPumcIMywb7zqjmzFXRpn6UoIJEh1/s1600/Kyoya22.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgByU974Y-si7_rfMMVpGKWvd6q48AeQjcCPxhzQuYYNZfilV68mgQTDV6KytGKUichZEu2oqCmCz7wITbG4RAJTFPTsB-GnFsk5695dvgTmf3ixkQEPumcIMywb7zqjmzFXRpn6UoIJEh1/s320/Kyoya22.png" /></a></div><br />
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A drabble set for cousin-chan~ She said that since she's my no. 1 fan, she gets to request as many times as she wants. :)) Anyway, this is a Kyo-kun drabble set, and a long one too. I think I'm going to enjoy making this one. :3<br />
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Enjoy~ :3<br />
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<b>Target # 1: </b>Hibari Kyoya<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> IDK. ._.<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Escape<br />
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The first time she met Hibari was when she was trying to cut classes.<br />
She was just a transfer student from Italy and she didn't know that Namimori Chuu has a demon prefect.<br />
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And cue Hibari's tonfa on Daidouji's head.<br />
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And if there's one thing Daidouji learned from that ordeal, that is to never let Hibari Kyoya catch you while escaping the school premises.<br />
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Ah~ I could totally see that.iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-10835968009874756682010-08-12T15:21:00.001+08:002010-11-04T10:42:19.036+08:00Read Between the Lines<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZZBgz3_GHLLixjVb2KgXdf21jgOvLTA1RXYhyFewcJAf47njEW5Uq5TgLvpaMike75cqta7eIaCZWozj5jLoLCPvEISNWGrx9sMYwX3HaQMQB2wku4dB-PostIH1bqyI1KJjMNeaJukG6/s1600/Gokudera+Hayato+%5Bicon%5D+oo2..png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZZBgz3_GHLLixjVb2KgXdf21jgOvLTA1RXYhyFewcJAf47njEW5Uq5TgLvpaMike75cqta7eIaCZWozj5jLoLCPvEISNWGrx9sMYwX3HaQMQB2wku4dB-PostIH1bqyI1KJjMNeaJukG6/s320/Gokudera+Hayato+%5Bicon%5D+oo2..png" /></a></div><br />
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You absolutely suck, Takohedo. The plotbunny for my Takeshi oneshot still won't come back. >.><br />
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<div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"><div><i>Seeing you with someone else hurts.</i><br />
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<i>But what hurts themost is to see your eyes shimmering with sadness.</i><br />
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<i>So I'd rather keep my feelings to myself than to burden you with it.</i><br />
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"Oi, woman." Gokudera said all of a sudden as he stirred his coffee. He and Daidouji were the only ones who are in the kitchen of the Vongola HQ. "Tell me."<br />
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"Tell you what, Gokudera-kun?" Daidouji asked nonchalantly as she took out her favorite blue mug to make a coffee for herself. Until now, she found Gokudera's habit of suddenly questioning her, a bit surprising.<br />
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Gokudera muttered something incoherent under his breath before saying, "Daidouji, tell me why aren't you married yet?"<br />
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The 23-year-old woman's tinkling laugh echoed throughout the kitchen. Her eyes were dancing in pure mirth, successfully hiding the ripping pain in her chest. Just leave it to Gokudera to dig up the pain she's been trying to forget all these years. "Oh, Gokudera-kun. I thought I already answered that question months ago," she replied, mustering up the most charming smile she can.<br />
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Gokudera looked like that he swallowed something bitter. His forehead creased as he frowned and turned to Daidouji. "Your reason wasn't really that convincing," he said.<br />
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Daidouji just shrugged and said, "I'm not forcing you to believe what I said."<br />
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"So tell me, what the real reason behind your relationship status is." Gokudera tried to sound nonchalant while saying those words, but he really couldn't contain the curiosity on his voice, and it was also somewhat laced with irritation.<br />
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Daidouji gave a look of amusement as she drank her coffee and said, "Three guesses, Gokudera-kun." Her face split into a wide grin. She knew how much Gokudera hated guessing.<br />
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"Tch. The things I do for you, woman." Gokudera said bitterly after taking a sip of his coffee. He leaned his back on the kitchen counter and said, "Conflict with our work?"<br />
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Daidouji shook her head and said, "Nope. Keep trying,Gokudera-kun."<br />
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"Damn. So is it because you're not really interested on getting married yet?"<br />
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"Close, but no. Last guess, Gokudera-kun." Daidouji said in a sing-song voice. She heaved herself up on the kitchen counter and turned to Gokudera.<br />
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Gokudera stared at his red mug for a while before speaking up. "Is it because no one piqued your interest?"<br />
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The grin on Daidouji's face widened. "Is that your final answer?" she joked.<br />
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"That was the real reason behind your status?" Gokudera smirked at Daidouji, and then shook his head as he took another sip of his coffee. "Stupid. Way stupid."<br />
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Daidouji laughed softly before turning her back on Gokudera and jumping slightly off the counter. "Well, that's one of the reasons why I'm still single. And I'm not interested on spouting off the other reasons,"she said, smiling grimly to herself.<br />
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The Storm Guardian frowned. She's lying. He knows her long enough to tell if she's hiding something. "That's bull. You're lying," he deadpanned, staring intently at the girl.<br />
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The girl placed her blue mug on the side of the counter and picked up a champagne glass. Bianchi probably drank champagne again. Daidouji tried her best to keep the nonchalance in her voice, but it was a very difficult thing to do. "W—what are you talking about, Gokudera-kun? I told you,I don't like anyone at the moment."<br />
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"What is his name?"<br />
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<i>'Coincidentally, he has the same name that you have, Gokudera-kun,'</i> her mind screamed, but she said, "Just drop it."<br />
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"Do you know where he lives?"<br />
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<i>'Nifty. He lives in your apartment.' </i>No. She won't speak out what her mind screams. "Drop it,Gokudera-kun."<br />
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"Do you have his number?"<br />
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<i>'I have it on speed dial. Oh wait, you two have the same number too.'</i> Pathetic. Really pathetic. "You're so stubborn, Gokudera-kun."<br />
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Gokudera's frown deepened even more.<i> 'Women. They're annoying as hell,' </i>he thought. He placed down his mug and said, "You're the stubborn one, Daidouji. Just spill out his name."<br />
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"No." Daidouji said, still not looking at Gokudera. Her grip on the stem of the champagne glass tightened.<br />
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"So you do like someone." Gokudera pointed out, obviously not amused at Daidouji's antics.<br />
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Daidouji fought the urge to yell out the pent-up emotions inside her. She really wanted to say how she really felt about him, but she couldn't bear to see what his expression will be, so she just said, "Let's just talk about it tomorrow, Gokudera-kun. It's getting late already."<br />
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Gokudera looked down on his watch and said, "You're right. We'll just talk tomorrow, Daidouji. My <i>wife</i> is already waiting for me." And without another word, Gokudera left.<br />
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He left a Daidouji whose tears are dripping relentlessly from her eyes; whose right hand is bloodied because of the broken champagne glass; whose heart is currently being torn apart.<br />
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Sucks. Sucks. Sucks. The ending was really rushed. This idea was hovering on my mind for weeks but I haven't got the round of writing it down since I was finishing my Takeshi and Kaitou Kid drabbles. I freaking hate how this oneshot ended, but I couldn't do anything about it. I am currently suffering from a dreaded disease called "Writer's Block" and I believe it has no cure. >.><br />
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Please save me. TT^TT<br />
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And I could totally see myself doing this. Suffering silently. :D</div></div>iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-77545573721169596652010-08-10T12:14:00.000+08:002010-08-10T12:14:29.135+08:00ll Phantom of the Night ll [[Kaitou Kid//Kuroba Kaito]] [3/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4dAwCHbf1y0bm4l-tA242qniLKyiZK8sQJtyP379Fyq0z_WUgCTcy4bzXNa-ctmRYpWnXye_IP8p7qfHA1b9wo5vsRP4IUV-OFQd3nAJJFgepe3GVMhU5XcfdxukSCTnWdl4QKBGaUEUQ/s1600/KaitouKid11.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4dAwCHbf1y0bm4l-tA242qniLKyiZK8sQJtyP379Fyq0z_WUgCTcy4bzXNa-ctmRYpWnXye_IP8p7qfHA1b9wo5vsRP4IUV-OFQd3nAJJFgepe3GVMhU5XcfdxukSCTnWdl4QKBGaUEUQ/s320/KaitouKid11.png" /></a></div><br />
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Last part of the drabble set. I enjoyed doing this. I hope you'll request once again, my dear. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 3: </b>Kaitou Kid//Kuroba Kaito<br />
<b>Fandom:</b> Detective Conan<br />
<b>Theme:</b> Angst<br />
<b>Prompt:</b>Trust<br />
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Trusting each other is one of the vital parts of a relationship.<br />
No relationship would survive if the couple doesn't trust each other.<br />
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But how could she trust the person that she love if she could see blood stains on his shirt.<br />
Wait. Is that a knife on his hand?<br />
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"K--Kaitou-kun?" she choked out.<br />
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"Meg, I think I just killed someone. Can you trust me not to finish you off, too?"<br />
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Can she?<br />
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Oh well. The last prompt hit me when I was watching Detective Conan Live Action a while ago. Ran was having a hard time trusting Shinichi. And did I mention that I hate Ran? Now, you know. >.><br />
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I never really intended to angst Kaito-kun, but I guess I need to have a break from those fluffy drabbles. :DiKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-70916594530981996152010-08-10T02:16:00.000+08:002010-08-10T02:16:15.151+08:00ll Phantom of the Night ll [[Kaitou Kid//Kuroba Kaito]] [2/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLxl4zm7cbGeKUtK8akbNZjuZ3t06j2zgNbd-UKA8BFqfXkA9bV4C-1lgaAaIMGWB-sxaSRe-0fPCcu2LhQoMGRdcLA_2cqr7aObShgZ0bzuAQJQjdEGXft2HiL3h-UtDDaYYgG5sTXZi/s1600/KaitouKid16.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLxl4zm7cbGeKUtK8akbNZjuZ3t06j2zgNbd-UKA8BFqfXkA9bV4C-1lgaAaIMGWB-sxaSRe-0fPCcu2LhQoMGRdcLA_2cqr7aObShgZ0bzuAQJQjdEGXft2HiL3h-UtDDaYYgG5sTXZi/s320/KaitouKid16.png" /></a></div><br />
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2nd part of the drabble set. Enjoy, my lovelies.<br />
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<b>Target # 2: </b>Kaitou Kid//Kuroba Kaito<br />
<b>Fandom:</b> Detective Conan<br />
<b>Theme:</b> Fluff with a sprinkle of smut<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Similar<br />
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At first, he thought she loved him because he was like her brother.<br />
The eyes, the face, the body, everything.<br />
Kuroba Kaito could be mistaken as Kudo Shinichi.<br />
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And that's what hurt him the most.<br />
Thinking that Meg only loved him because he was like Shinichi.<br />
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But what's happening right now made him think otherwise.<br />
The moans spilling from her mouth.<br />
The heat and friction building up between them.<br />
The gasps and pants echoing around.<br />
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It was true.<br />
Meg mistook Kaito as Shinichi at first.<br />
But she loves Kaito for who he is, not for who he looks like.<br />
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Whew. I almost didn't make it at the word limit. I could totally see the resemblance between Kaito and Shinichi and when Kaito disguised himself as Shinichi, I nearly lost it. It was so cool---- will stop talking now. Spoilers. My friend still hasn't finished watching the movie. Anyway, I'm trying to finish this drabble set as soon as possible so I could move on to my Gokudera oneshot. I'm hoping that if I finish that oneshot, my plotbunnies for my Takeshi oneshot will return.<br />
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My first drabble set for another fandom, which is Detective Conan/Magic Kaito. Anyway, this is for a friend who caught the Kaitou Kid fever. My fault actually. She asked me not to put her name here. >.> People, enjoy this one. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 1: </b>Kaitou Kid//Kuroba Kaito<br />
<b>Fandom:</b> Detective Conan <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Blatant fluff, sappiness ahoy!<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Forbidden<br />
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He is the legendary Magician of the Silver Sky, Kaitou Kid.<br />
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She is the sister of the famous high school detective, Kudo Shinichi.<br />
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Their lives are worlds apart.<br />
Forming even a friendship between them is impossible.<br />
But they did, and it progressed into something much deeper.<br />
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Their love was forbidden.<br />
It is frowned upon by the society.<br />
But they don't care.<br />
As long as they have each other.<br />
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<b>Word Count: </b>63<br />
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I did enjoy writing this one. The plotbunny jumped to me when I was watching the Detective Conan movie, Magician of the Silver Sky. Kaito is cool. :3<br />
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Requests are open. Yeah, yeah. :3iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-21062990267754034352010-08-09T06:03:00.001+08:002010-08-10T02:17:49.281+08:00ll Forever ll [[Yamamoto Takeshi]] [3/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi1NxDwTNIZvS80bntpJW9TF-f2DpOmXWR6AiWJmXFEid2ycJXjJ3w168S58pt9YDMdjWopo3s4cBsBe6Xs1RIXMc9yFmlDzuZCW0T5lVmvgVcFqWvDzrbX5rqv7YaSVWKPre1fWtvn7a4/s1600/1261181404_5939_full.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi1NxDwTNIZvS80bntpJW9TF-f2DpOmXWR6AiWJmXFEid2ycJXjJ3w168S58pt9YDMdjWopo3s4cBsBe6Xs1RIXMc9yFmlDzuZCW0T5lVmvgVcFqWvDzrbX5rqv7YaSVWKPre1fWtvn7a4/s320/1261181404_5939_full.png" /></a></div><br />
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Last part of the drabble set. Enjoy. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 3: </b>Yamamoto Takeshi<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Blatant fluff, sappiness ahoy!<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Ame [雨]<br />
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Rin never liked rain. It was cold and wet. It would make her stay indoors.<br />
Her perception about rain wasn't going to change, no matter how much others cajole her to like rain.<br />
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It was one rainy afternoon when she first met him.<br />
The guy with the goofy smile on his face.<br />
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She was soaking wet and was trying to go home despite the bad weather.<br />
He was soaking wet too, but it seems he was enjoying the patter of the rain against his skin.<br />
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Ah... Maybe Rin spoke too soon.<br />
She and the rain are going to be best friends after all.<br />
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<b>Word Count: </b>103<br />
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Oh my... This is the first time I exceeded on the word count. *face palm*<br />
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Anyway, I'm looking for KHR icons, but I can't seem to find good ones. I am in dire need for Hibari icons! *weeps*<br />
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And requests are still open. Yada, yada. The icon belongs to its rightful owner, but I don't know who since I just grabbed it from quizilla, I think. /brick'diKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-38498833385992647692010-08-07T12:50:00.004+08:002010-08-10T02:18:19.690+08:00ll Forever ll [[Yamamoto Takeshi]] [2/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiES8OTiV9cubAu_LM9eEQzJ2kBpf8FBnZo3JCsQSToG-uwdWF0_aAiu8G7fvrSPaeT6YGNVfdHrLaaaE7IrSf2gt8Cy73xOqGb-zqvk7Q1F4Q3eZ6c0egDFqokB6BGMjP0dw-tlTr4MCYA/s1600/thset10.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiES8OTiV9cubAu_LM9eEQzJ2kBpf8FBnZo3JCsQSToG-uwdWF0_aAiu8G7fvrSPaeT6YGNVfdHrLaaaE7IrSf2gt8Cy73xOqGb-zqvk7Q1F4Q3eZ6c0egDFqokB6BGMjP0dw-tlTr4MCYA/s320/thset10.png" /></a></div><br />
2nd part of my drabble set. I luffles that smexy icon to death. :))<br />
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<b>Target # 2: </b>Yamamoto Takeshi<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Blatant fluff, sappiness ahoy!<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Stolen<br />
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He was a bad-ass mafioso, that he's very much sure of. He was used to girls throwing themselves at him.<br />
Just a simple smile of his would drive those girls crazy and would swoon over him.<br />
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But not her.<br />
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She did not gush about him. She did not squeal on how sexy and hot he was.<br />
She was different.<br />
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Yamamoto Takeshi was the one who would often steal the girls' hearts, but he didn't take account that someone was going to steal his heart.<br />
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<i>Her.</i><br />
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Daidouji Rin.<i> </i><br />
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This drabble was inspired by a guy who have stolen my heart awhile ago, and his name is Kaitou Kid. Shi-kun too, have stolen my heart, and I'm pretty sure that he's not going to give it back anytime soon. And I'm proud to say that I'm okay with it. :3<br />
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Requests are still open. :)iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-80772144581567026312010-08-06T21:43:00.002+08:002010-08-10T02:18:40.879+08:00ll Forever ll [[Yamamoto Takeshi]] [1/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVPdYh1IZmw3lsQytY7mCaU4XzrnBqzrxBLJzMjsYy0YCJ__Im0f4Cci1UKXPq0dMnqG2qSPIZk39epXR__W83Vkth3omQyZ-SJ7G7lmE5GFB3wZ7Rup5BFjXn2-vmiZ5KRYPnK6e0nZXA/s1600/Yamamoto+Takeshi+%5Bicon%5D.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVPdYh1IZmw3lsQytY7mCaU4XzrnBqzrxBLJzMjsYy0YCJ__Im0f4Cci1UKXPq0dMnqG2qSPIZk39epXR__W83Vkth3omQyZ-SJ7G7lmE5GFB3wZ7Rup5BFjXn2-vmiZ5KRYPnK6e0nZXA/s320/Yamamoto+Takeshi+%5Bicon%5D.png" /></a></div><br />
A drabble set for me to combat my writer's block. Enjoy. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 1: </b>Yamamoto Takeshi<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Fluff with a dash of smut<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Jersey<br />
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He loved it when Rin would wear his baseball jersey.<br />
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It meant that she belongs to him, and to him alone.<br />
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The large "Yamamoto" on the back of the shirt tells that she's his, and he loved it.<br />
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But what he loves the most is when his jersey gets thrown on the ground and followed by a flurry of kisses.<br />
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Squint, squint, and you'll catch in the dash of smut.<br />
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I think fluff can combat writer's block and attracts a lot of plotbunnies, since the last one escaped. >.>iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-74507967575156678542010-07-30T23:15:00.001+08:002010-08-10T02:19:16.630+08:00ll Affections ll [[Gokudera Hayato]] [3/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgltSpSTfnGPUTuyyuKsw2YkBOXZE_uF992LUgb_LUXWEx3DcbQIaXBBzRKuRbDI1g3cSTLvUPTSKWr49-oeoXWI8qqMs5pOZvRN7nDxjjxWk_3dw2Blk05Xm64V8euwOI0zCCC4dtk0DAy/s1600/1274507172_8320_full.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgltSpSTfnGPUTuyyuKsw2YkBOXZE_uF992LUgb_LUXWEx3DcbQIaXBBzRKuRbDI1g3cSTLvUPTSKWr49-oeoXWI8qqMs5pOZvRN7nDxjjxWk_3dw2Blk05Xm64V8euwOI0zCCC4dtk0DAy/s320/1274507172_8320_full.gif" /></a></div><br />
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Part 3 for Takohedo's drabble set. Please enjoy. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 3: </b>Gokudera Hayato<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme: </b>Fluff<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Fail<br />
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He once commented that she frets too much about her grades.<br />
She once commented that he's so laid-back, and yet he receives A's.<br />
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And the dreaded finals came.<br />
She wasn't able to study.<br />
He didn't study at all.<br />
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She knows she'll fail the subject.<br />
He purposely failed the subject.<br />
Why?<br />
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Because if she's going to fail, he said that it would be better if they're going to fail together.<br />
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<b>Word Count: </b>69<br />
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And that's it. Ended it with a somewhat fluff. >.><br />
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The plotbunny jumped to me when I was taking my prelims this morning.<br />
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The next one? I dunno.iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-73200582905688375252010-07-29T07:15:00.005+08:002010-08-10T02:19:37.498+08:00ll Affections ll [[Gokudera Hayato]] [2/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIu0DoDJeQqu_ZrYTM1DWrZtxR5YkoC_URMzbznNtFzH63vaPh5xBBG9wRHIS3cNal6hxEUTQd5cedtIcv5k7wieV_N-XiUQjNB5RN3uXvKN9KLEg2BwJZFGmBFHz4UrptKwi3Nh1pSF_5/s1600/1264739106_9478_full.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIu0DoDJeQqu_ZrYTM1DWrZtxR5YkoC_URMzbznNtFzH63vaPh5xBBG9wRHIS3cNal6hxEUTQd5cedtIcv5k7wieV_N-XiUQjNB5RN3uXvKN9KLEg2BwJZFGmBFHz4UrptKwi3Nh1pSF_5/s320/1264739106_9478_full.gif" /></a></div><br />
Part 2. Still for Takohedo. Enjoy. :3<br />
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<b>Target # 2: </b>Gokudera Hayato<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> IDK. ._.<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Ice Cubes<br />
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Seriously, if she's going to do that again, he's going to loose the restraint he has. And everyone knows how short Gokudera's fuse is.<br />
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"Mmmm~ It feels so good."<br />
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Gokudera's hand balled into fists, not looking at the girl beside him. Why did he agree to this again? Oh right, because Tsuna said so.<br />
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"This really feels so good~"<br />
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That's it. Game over. "Damn it woman, will you shut up?"<br />
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"A--ara? Gokudera-kun?"<br />
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"Will you stop moaning? It's driving me crazy!"<br />
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"Eh? But it's so hot today, and the ice cubes are helping me cool off."<br />
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<b>Word Count: </b>95<br />
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<b>OMAKE ENDING::</b><br />
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Cue Rin's chesire grin. "You were thinking dirty thoughts, weren't you, Gokudera-kun?" she teased.<br />
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Gokudera's face instantly reddened and he stuttered out, "I--i wasn't, y--you stupid w--woman!"<br />
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"Wai~ Gokudera-kun's a pervert~"<br />
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The plotbunny jumped to me while I was preparing for school. And here I am, in front of the laptop, instead of finishing combing my hair. :3<br />
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I sort of enjoyed writing this one. Ahaha, imagine a blushing Takohedo. :3iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-927821737349160112010-07-28T23:27:00.002+08:002010-08-10T02:20:23.758+08:00ll Affections ll [[Gokudera Hayato]] [1/3]<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpjnxzUo5dEM7nzXNAsh6Hseo4xhNCyR38HNfgak_jcAJsd-ecMn2bdhsQxxEqYjaUtSOsVS5bNG-8L163iy6QOtjNQ6iEvRY57ix07UjpaEDdwQieR-3xnOOzUeh5dgGi_NkOXBqH0QQ_/s1600/c12.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpjnxzUo5dEM7nzXNAsh6Hseo4xhNCyR38HNfgak_jcAJsd-ecMn2bdhsQxxEqYjaUtSOsVS5bNG-8L163iy6QOtjNQ6iEvRY57ix07UjpaEDdwQieR-3xnOOzUeh5dgGi_NkOXBqH0QQ_/s320/c12.png" /></a></div><br />
This is a drabble set for my very awesomesauce cousin. And she requested for Takohedo. Weird. She said she hates Takohedo. ._.<br />
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<b>Target # 1: </b>Gokudera Hayato<br />
<b>Fandom: </b>Katekyo Hitman Reborn! <br />
<b>Theme:</b> Comedy, Crack, IDK. o.o<br />
<b>Prompt:</b> Tempesta<br />
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"Sugoi! I bet being a guardian rocks."<br />
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Gokudera smirked, taking in Rin's praise about Tsuna's guardians. "Of course, damn woman. We're juudaime's guardians after all."<br />
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"Alright. It's decided. I want to be a guardian too. Hand over your position, Takohedo."<br />
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"Hell no, woman! The position of Arashi no Shugo sha is mine!"<br />
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"Hell yes, Takohedo! I want to be the Storm Guardian!"<br />
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And cue another fight.<br />
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But one thing is for sure, Vongola and Tsuna won't survive if he'll have two Storm Guardians, especially if their names are Rin and Hayato<br />
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My first attempt to write another drabble after I dunno, 3 months? It really didn't follow the prompt and it wasn't really a comedy. ._.<br />
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Oh crap, I'm going to bash my head again for producing another worthless crap.iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-59974243280674102942010-07-27T05:32:00.001+08:002010-07-28T23:13:38.098+08:00Watch the Clock<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMWC91X6UsxuulGCWAP5u3n9uMRhZsyrEN6Fd1G9b8Hifxbxznsict3U68wpXjQ_sKcc4AcE5EjWE-WLqiqv-vtdLaIoSh0-2cE92x9npfURJf77F0Su5naF9gACOGu9VHpDiD8Z9mov57/s1600/KHR_17.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMWC91X6UsxuulGCWAP5u3n9uMRhZsyrEN6Fd1G9b8Hifxbxznsict3U68wpXjQ_sKcc4AcE5EjWE-WLqiqv-vtdLaIoSh0-2cE92x9npfURJf77F0Su5naF9gACOGu9VHpDiD8Z9mov57/s320/KHR_17.png" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Don't kill me. It's only semi-angst. I know. I suck. This oneshot sucks.</i></div><br />
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This contains a manga!Hayato so he's a chain smoker and he would cuss out a lot. I dunno. I just like to use manga!Hayato rather than anime!Hayato. I know. This probably suck. Ah. The plotbunny failed me.<br />
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<i>Why can’t you see?<br />
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That the person who needs you the most is me.</i><br />
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<b>Watch the Clock</b><br />
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<b>10:35 PM</b><br />
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“Japan will be experiencing light rain showers with lightning and thunder.”<br />
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“That’s just bullshit.” Gokudera snorted as he looked at the window and saw the heavy rain outside. He took a long drag from his cigarette before saying, “Fucking liar. It’s raining like hell today.” He turned back to the television to watch the news.<br />
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<b>11:05 PM</b><br />
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A knock was heard.<br />
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Gokudera grumbled something under his breath before standing up to open the door.<br />
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<b>11:07 PM</b><br />
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Gokudera was shocked to see a soaking Daidouji Rin standing on his doorway. He could only mutter incoherent words.<br />
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<b>11:10 PM</b><br />
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Standing inside Gokudera’s apartment is a dripping wet Rin. Her eyes were red and puffy. Her cheeks were flushed. Her breathing, irregular. Her dress was now clinging to her body. She looked at Gokudera with pleading eyes.<br />
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<b>11:22 PM</b><br />
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They were both inside Gokudera’s room. Rin is holding a mug of hot chocolate and a red towel is draped over her head. She refused to look straight at Gokudera.<br />
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Gokudera threw a black shirt beside Rin and sat on his bed, staring intently at the girl.<br />
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<b>11:25 PM</b><br />
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“I had nowhere to go. I’m sorry Gokudera-kun.” Rin said shakily, her gaze still averted from Gokudera.<br />
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“What happened?” Gokudera asked.<br />
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<b>11:30 PM</b><br />
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No one said a word. Gokudera is still staring at Rin, while Rin is still looking down.<br />
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<b>11:30:49 PM</b><br />
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“What the fuck just happened, Daidouji? You were supposed to be on a date, right?” Gokudera snapped at Rin, earning a wince from the girl.<br />
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<b>11:31 PM</b><br />
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Still no reply from Rin.<br />
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Gokudera is already glaring at the girl.<br />
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<b>11:32 PM</b><br />
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Rin started crying.<br />
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To say that Gokudera was freaking out was an understatement. He never had any experience on weeping girls, and Rin was seriously bawling her eyes out.<br />
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<b>11:37 PM</b><br />
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Rin had stopped crying, much to Gokudera’s relief. Her cries subsided into hiccups and sniffs, and she still won’t talk.<br />
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<b>11:40 PM</b><br />
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Gokudera is beyond pissed. The girl was inside his room, not answering to his questions. He was about to snap at her when he heard her say, “He broke up with me.”<br />
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<b>11:41 PM</b><br />
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Gokudera was pacing around his room, trying to control his anger. “Why?” he asked her. “What was the reason?”<br />
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Rin smiled wryly and said, “He said that he was too good for me.”<br />
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<b>11:43 PM</b><br />
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Seriously, Gokudera wanted to bash the guy’s face. What a lousy reason to break-up with a girl. And who does the guy think he is, Brad Pitt, to say that Rin wasn’t good enough for him?<br />
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Rin looked down on the empty mug, feeling very stupid. She should’ve listened to the others when they told her that the boy would only break her heart.<br />
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<b>11:44 PM</b><br />
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Rin was being gnawed by guilt. It was a lie. The guy never broke up with her. She broke up with him. She found out that he was cheating on her.<br />
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Gokudera eyed Rin. He felt something was wrong because she’s silent once again. “What’s wrong?” he asked.<br />
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“Nothing,” was her reply.<br />
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<b>11:47 PM</b><br />
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Rin started crying again. She confessed that she found out that he was cheating on her.<br />
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Gokudera’s wrath intensified even more. He’s pretty sure that he’ll kill the guy.<br />
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<b>11:50 PM</b><br />
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“H—hey. Just forget about him. He’s obviously no-good.” Gokudera said in an attempt to console Rin.<br />
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But Rin only cried harder.<br />
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<b>11:54 PM</b><br />
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Rin had stopped crying once again. Her faced is buried on her palms and she said, “I’m so sorry for disturbing you, Gokudera-kun, but I had nowhere else to go.”<br />
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“Tch. I told you woman, it’s fine. Stop thanking me.”<br />
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<b>11:56 PM</b><br />
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“We could kill the guy if you want. We could ask that yakyu-baka to cut him up.” Gokudera said seriously, staring intently at Rin.<br />
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A giggle left Rin’s lips and she said, “Don’t be silly, Gokudera-kun. I’ll be fine.”<br />
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“And if you’re not going to be fine?” Gokudera deadpanned.<br />
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Rin just shrugged casually and said, “Then you’ll have my permission to beat the crap out of him. But please don’t bring Tsuna-kun into this.” Sometimes, it’s convenient to have a mafioso as a friend.<br />
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<b>11:59 PM</b><br />
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“Gokudera-kun, thanks again.”<br />
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“Damn it woman, stop thanking me!”<br />
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<b>12:03 AM</b><br />
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A tired yawn escaped from Rin. She was on Gokudera’s bed while the silver-haired bomber was on the couch. “Gokudera-kun, do you think I’ll be able to find a man who’ll really love me?”<br />
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Gokudera let out a snort before replying, “I don’t know, woman. I don’t really believe in that crap.”<br />
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<b>12:05 AM</b><br />
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“Ne, Gokudera-kun, thanks for always being there for me, even though I’m kind of annoying.” Rin said as she grinned at the mafioso who’s half-asleep.<br />
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Gokudera’s reply was a, “Damn it woman, just go to sleep.”<br />
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<b>12:09 AM</b><br />
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Rin was standing over Gokudera and she leaned over the guy to give him a peck on his cheek. Smiling, she whispered, “I wish I could find a guy like you, Gokudera-kun.” She then tiptoed back to bed and slept.<br />
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<b>12:13 AM</b><br />
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Gokudera was wide awake. He wished that Rin would stop looking around her for the ‘perfect guy’ she’s dreaming for, because he’s just right in front of her.<br />
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I know. It sucks. Ah crap. The plotbunny really failed me this time. Actually, I was supposed to write about Shi-kun, but then I really don't want to angst him since I'm depressed right now, and hence, this crappy oneshot was born.<br />
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And the title? Oh, don't ask me about it. I know it's not connected to the story but I'm in a stump right now and I couldn't think of a decent title even if my life depended on it.<br />
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The ending sucks, no?<br />
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Ah crap.<br />
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Now I'm off to kill myself for producing such a horrible oneshot.<br />
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AND YES, REQUESTS ARE ACCEPTED. But I know you don't want a crappy writer to write a oneshot/drabble/ficlet/drabblet for you.iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6917910558068030167.post-17548278707872252142010-07-27T00:26:00.002+08:002010-07-28T23:16:53.094+08:00AftermathYes. The this is the sequel of <b>That's How You Get By</b>.<br />
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Enjoy.<br />
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<i>I knew it was wrong.<br />
<br />
I knew it was sinful.<br />
<br />
I knew it was immoral.<br />
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But it felt good.<br />
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Your body against mine.<br />
<br />
Your hand on my face.<br />
<br />
Is it a sin to love you?</i><br />
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<b>Aftermath</b><br />
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A lie.<br />
<br />
That’s what it is.<br />
<br />
A relationship with lies as its foundations.<br />
<br />
<br />
It was a pretense.<br />
<br />
A façade to tell the others that he’s not hurting inside.<br />
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That he doesn’t actually like the <i>other girl</i> anymore.<br />
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<br />
Months have passed.<br />
<br />
Months turned into years<br />
<br />
Two years.<br />
<br />
They were able to keep up the lie.<br />
<br />
He knew she wouldn’t mind.<br />
<br />
She loved him.<br />
<br />
And they were friends.<br />
<br />
And the <i>other girl</i> told them that she was getting married.<br />
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<br />
His chest constricted all of a sudden.<br />
<br />
Tears formed in her eyes.<br />
<br />
Both of them were hurting all over again.<br />
<br />
<br />
He was hurting because he knew the <i>other girl</i> couldn’t be his.<br />
<br />
She was hurting because she knew he wouldn’t glance at her.<br />
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Their eyes were blind, and so are their hearts.<br />
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She thought that after all those times that they were together, he’d move on.<br />
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That after showering him with affection, he’d love her back.<br />
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That after giving him all of her, he’d glance her way.<br />
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But she was wrong.<br />
<br />
<i>No.</i><br />
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He thought that being with her, he’d be able to move on completely.<br />
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That just by seeing her smile, he’d smile back at her.<br />
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That by holding her hands, he’d be able to mend his heart.<br />
<br />
But he was wrong.<br />
<br />
<i>Was he wrong?</i><br />
<br />
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He doesn’t want to attend.<br />
<br />
She doesn’t want either.<br />
<br />
But the others might suspect.<br />
<br />
And so they went.<br />
<br />
With his hand on her waist.<br />
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And fake smiles plastered on their faces.<br />
<br />
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He thought that he was the only one who was in pain.<br />
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He didn’t notice the longing looks she would send his way.<br />
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He was selfish.<br />
<br />
He didn’t think about her.<br />
<br />
It was all about him.<br />
<br />
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She thought she can have him all to herself.<br />
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She didn’t take account the looks he would still send to the <i>other girl</i>.<br />
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She was greedy.<br />
<br />
She didn’t think about him.<br />
<br />
It was all about her.<br />
<br />
<br />
More time passed.<br />
<br />
It was tiring.<br />
<br />
They couldn’t keep up anymore.<br />
<br />
They don’t want to lie anymore.<br />
<br />
It was draining them.<br />
<br />
The pretense.<br />
<br />
The charade.<br />
<br />
It was blinding them.<br />
<br />
<br />
She decided to end it.<br />
<br />
She’s had enough of it.<br />
<br />
She can’t take the pain anymore.<br />
<br />
<br />
He decided to make it real.<br />
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He wanted her to be legally his.<br />
<br />
He can’t take the longing anymore.<br />
<br />
<br />
But it was too late.<br />
<br />
The damage was beyond repair.<br />
<br />
She had given up.<br />
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But he won’t.<br />
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He’s been blind enough.<br />
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He won’t let her go too.<br />
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<br />
It was too late for the both of them.<br />
<br />
She had left already.<br />
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With tears in her eyes.<br />
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And regrets weighing on her shoulder.<br />
<br />
She’s been blind enough.<br />
<br />
She has to let him go.<br />
<br />
<br />
They were both fools.<br />
<br />
Thinking that everything revolved around them.<br />
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Selfish.<br />
<br />
Greedy.<br />
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But it wasn’t their fault.<br />
<br />
It wasn’t their fault that they fell in-love.<br />
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They just have to learn their lesson.<br />
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<i>Stop chasing the person in front of you. Look back and let the person chasing you catch up.<br />
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Sometimes, it is better to be chased than to chase.</i><br />
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<br />
She was gone.<br />
<br />
He wanted to chase after her for a change.<br />
<br />
But will she let him?<br />
<br />
<br />
He chased after her.<br />
<br />
She wanted to push him away.<br />
<br />
But can she?<br />
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Sometimes, dealing with the aftermath of your actions is much harder than dealing with the actions itself.<br />
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<br />
Still the usuals. You know, the <i>other girl</i>, he, she, whatever.<br />
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Yes. I take requests. Just place it in the tagboard, and don't worry, I wouldn't refuse if you ask nice enough.<br />
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Just place the prompt, genre, fandom, pairing and the length, and whatever is needed for your request.<br />
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But please, never rush me, because I have my life outside the internet and I'm a frigging college student, and so that means my brain cells are half-fried due to studying and if my work is hideous for your taste, just tell me, and point out the part that you don't like and I'll fix it for you.<br />
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And I'm off to angst Ahodera. :3iKayceehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648251325987297192noreply@blogger.com0