Shinnie

"Juliet died of jealousy, Romeo died of love. From loving you so much, I will die." [SonoxAyame]

harajukushoujo

Still by the window she was there, every day. It was as if looking at the sky was vital to her. Her eyes, ah, those eyes... extremely striking like two stars, probably of foreign descent, were the same color as her hair. I was completely mesmerized by them.

Mali

It was a fun day for Yomi: he sang at an event together with other bands and in the end he would go to Hitsugi's house along with the other Nightmare members to celebrate another successful concert! What Yomi didn't understand was why Jin, SCREW's drummer, appeared out of nowhere in the bathroom...

Kawagishi Mika

Drables set made with love and dedication to the Yaoi fanfic lovers of Jrock

Saki

I sighed and then slammed the door open, startling them both. Seeing that, I would laugh, but I really wasn't in the mood for it. Both were completely moored on top of my fluffy rug. In fact, Yuu was the one who was docked behind Sono, as she gave him a “key” around her neck and held her waist with both legs. They looked at me with surprise and a certain fear. Maybe they didn't expect me to come back so soon.

canecaroxa

Aos dezessete anos, ela já conhecia Hogwarts bem demais. Conhecia os corredores, as escadas que mudavam de lugar, os professores, os boatos e os nomes que pareciam estar sempre no centro de tudo. Harry Potter. Draco Malfoy. Hermione Granger. Ronald Weasley. Pessoas cujas escolhas viravam histórias, conflitos e rumores antes mesmo do fim do dia. Ela também estava lá. Às vezes, na mesa ao lado. No fundo de uma sala de aula. Cruzando um corredor enquanto alguma coisa importante acontecia. Fazendo parte de conversas que nunca seriam lembradas e de momentos que pertenciam, aparentemente, à história de outras pessoas. Era fácil ser figurante quando todos ao redor pareciam ter papéis tão bem definidos. Até deixar de ser. Talvez seu nome nunca tenha sido aquele que todos repetiam pelos corredores. Mas esta não é a história deles. Esta é a história da bruxa que sempre esteve no fundo da cena, até perceber que nunca precisou de um roteiro para se tornar protagonista. Esta é a história de Sarah Griller.