Safety Net
They had fought. Again.
And yet she couldn't help worrying about him. He had hidden in his attic the whole day, not even caring for tea once. It was unusual and alarming.
Two weeks had gone by since Red John had changed the rules.
When he heard about Rin being back and having a cold he immediately came over. After all that's what he always did when Rin fell sick. Also he couldn't wait to see him again. He'd realized something about his feelings he probably shouldn't have.
Author: me
Pairing: Taecyeon x Junsu
Rating: NC-17
Warning: kinky / toys
Note: Hm.. this was kinda hard to write. Don’t know why. I had this idea long ago and it took me a while to write it down and I’m not really satisfied with some parts.
“I am sorry Sasuke. Of course, I want a brother or sister for Sora.” She touched his cheek and pushed his black hair out of his face. “I was just surprised.”
“Are you sure?” he questioned her still a bit unsure. She nodded and gave him a peck on the lip
Hallo liebe Leser.
Hiermit eröffne ich meine neue Vampir-Fic-Sammlung. Ich habe sie angelegt, da ich in letzter Zeit öfter Ideen für Fanfics zu diesem Thema hatte. Außerdem starten wir im [url=http://animexx.onlinewelten.
Hey. I'm Andrea but I prefer Sahra. My home-country is Austria but as you can see I like English much better than German. Gomen to all my friends from Austria and Germany.
Anyway this is my 8th Fanfiction out of 10. It is the 3rd Digimon Fanfiction.
Prologue
24-year old Yami was running down the street, cursing himself because he was too late. Too late for his first day of work! His blond bangs swayed in the small breeze while he quickly crossed the street towards the other side.
Nero has to leave Fortuna and shows up in a certain, well-known shop. Sounds cliché, but isn't (at least I haven't read it yet, & I basically devour fanfictions at an unholy pace). Not Yaoi.
Just read it for yourself. It is not long but written with lots of love and it's my first try as well, so be kind with me and tell me what you think, okay?
Winter Harvest
Heavy clouds are hanging low,
a weary sun forgot to glow.
Tears of regret are pouring down,
to deride me and my rusty crown.
This bitter winter reminds me on the love,
that's left me nothing, but this longing
for some warmth...
Suddenly he thought about Dumbledore talking about love. That old fart had been so wrong. Love didn´t help you a thing. You could never be sure to be loved. But you could make sure to be feared.
´Love... Tss!´, Voldemort thought.
The Hope (in his) Chest
Song Lan sat in the dewy grass, Shuanghua hugged closely to his chest, and watched the sun rise above the horizon. He had picked up this new habit sometime after the final events in Yi City.
And so the children were playing with fire.
The manor was ablaze. A very private, very expensive manor, at that. Those humans did it, he just knew it. He was no one else but Edward Maximillian Bellafonte Esquire, the eldest and most powerful of his family.
But at least you’re cozy now, breathing the honey-citrus-y scent that you know must be shampoo but that always just screams Anzu, and for the first time in about two hours, your heart rate goes down a tiny bit.
If Shuurei had learned one thing in her long time in the palace, whether as official or empress, there was nothing more informative as to eavesdrop to the good old palace gossip. Well most the time at last..
Sasuke has a secret desire for genital piercings and Naruto is willing to help him to get them. Things just don't always go like we want them to. NaruSasu, warning for disturbing imagery.
That really wasn't a good sign. Sirius never kept his academically useful books on the surface of his desk. Instead, he had tomes that smoked when you went near them or ones that viciously attacked your homework.
