Lune Kuruta

[En/Atsushi, songfic] Because Atsushi was her air, her breath and her talisman. On that lazy Sunday morning, everything he needed was right there in his arms. Birthday gift for IceAngelSimon. —---- Characters: En Yufuin/Atsushi Kinugawa (ship from the fic), Ibushi Arima, Kinshiro Kusatsu (I will add the missing characters to the fic sheet as soon as are available on the website)

ThekaTsukishiro

- Iconoclast... Too vague a word for me. – Kinshiro had thought out loud. The very green eyes gleaming in the other's direction. Since the last clash, the two had resumed their friendship, forgetting the differences and trying to correct the mistakes made.

Melody Holy

"When he decided to stay up late at night studying at school, he thought he would regret it, but meeting Arima proved otherwise." AkoRima

Sarahsensei

I was pretty sure I hadn't done or said anything that might offend, so why? Could it be that even after three weeks of living together, there were still resentments in the president's heart? Ship: En/Kinshiro or EnKin. Post-anime events.

Mafuyuchii

- Ever since the high school principal Yuri Koukou accepted the marriage proposal, the high school principal Binan Koukou started to reform some strange things, but it reached the limit when... - Atsushi tried to finish but was soon interrupted by a blondie who arrived carrying the wombat. - New pets? - Soon Yumoto was interrupted by the straight cut boy who carried a calculator and papers. - A new proposal to make money? - Or maybe it's an additional vacation? - Asked the boy with straight and brown hair with blue orbs, but then Atsushi pushed everyone and noticed that Ryuu had not appeared, the flashes were all over the rosy one who kept the pose and spoke with confidence and a lot of conviction. - What's next... It's women! Yes, our school will have women! Welcome to the CupcakeCherry fanfic... Binan Koukou Koiniochite!! Vish the vacancies are over... I hope other interactives appear! 3:

MakiMakenshi

"Moving to a different city, away from everything he knew, could be daunting. Even though Arima lived next door to him and attended the same university – and always willing to help – it was hard to feel relaxed. distract her by reading some of her favorite books, texting At-chan, and organizing her things, but nothing seemed to work for more than a few hours. Two days before her classes started, her cell phone vibrated. in his pocket and he automatically reached out his hand towards it, hoping it was a message from At-chan or Ibushi. He would have liked to say it was from an unknown number. But it was just an unexpected sender ."