Princess Cherry

Because he, and he alone, would be the best gift I could get. Not just this one, but every Christmas.

Princess Cherry

"The crimson fabric of the long dress shimmered in the moonlight, making the pale skin and golden hair even more evident, which fell in perfect curls over the boy's shoulders and back..."

Ifurita

In that reality in which he lived, he was a scientist, a physicist in search of something greater, but that in the end his cycle of friendships ended up closing in on two co-workers, a plant and two artificial intelligences. And of course, Sunday lunches at her parents' house, where she'd listen to her mother talk about how happy her brother was with her successful job and her cousin had sent pictures of her twin daughters—two little angels, when are you going to give me grandchildren? Takashi? His eyes were fixed on the coffee mug with a silly print of two mice that read 'The answer is 42'. He sighed as he realized he had lost himself in daydreams. He took the coffee between his hands, breathing in the aroma, the sweet aroma of a few more hours awake without feeling an amoeba. Of course, that scent was better with a dash of cinnamon and cayenne pepper. “Perfect…” he whispered as he tasted the coffee the way he liked it. Better than that only when he was home and could pour a shot of whiskey in his coffee.

What if Kai followed a career as a CHEF and had his own restaurant for musicians, and nurtured a platonic love for one of his customers: Uruha-san, the guitarist for The Gazette. "The night is almost complete, missing a band long awaited by fans: The Gazette. Nothing had prepared me for when he walked out pointing at the car door. /> The light breeze of the wind brought its woody scent to my nose and I felt intoxicated by the essence of its scent." “He awakened a feeling in me that I didn't know I still had: desire and passion. My inner being clamored for this contact, the blonde would be mine and I would be his.” — Nice to meet you, Tanabe Yutaka, but you can call me Chef KAI.

Saki

"Who knows how long that would last. A year, a hundred years, a thousand years? It was only certain that Kaya was stuck in Hora and Hora was stuck in Kaya."

Cupcake de limão

After my brother got a promotion at work, we had to move against my will, now here I am, running in the halls of the new school, which, for my bad luck, is huge, full of people, to make matters worse, the bell has already rung some time, everyone went to their rooms and i'm still lost, SHIT! Can this day get any worse?! It's okay....