Lilth-Vaan

Ever More So Chapter One Today's weather could be considered an omen. Well, actually, the last past week weather could be. It's been storming like crazy with thunder and lightning and raining cats and dogs. I like this kind of weather to be honest, but when it's this crazy, I'd rather sit home, drink hot chocolate and survive on Campbell's chicken noodle soup because this is ridiculous. Usually, on days like this, Ever and I take the bus home, but unfortunately for me, Ever scored a date with a really cute senior so she ditched me for him. Dick is on a mission somewhere across the world, and I'm stuck here with the merciless paws of his sch

Amami couldn't keep herself from letting out a piercing scream as everything, from her birth to a few days ago when Kazuhiko fatally injured Arashi and the others, came rushing back to her. Her hands entangled themselves into her hair, clutching the soft brown tresses tightly. Her sepia eyes were wide and pupils dialted. Her frail and much scrawnier body shook and trembled violently. Kiyoshi wanted to reach out to her, drape his jacket around her like he did the times she cried and complained and the first time she saw a child's dead body (to block her vision), but Reborn had his arm out, blocking them and silently telling them to leave her

If someone would to say that Tsubasa didn't faint when she saw Tsuna, then that person would be lying because right then and there- still in her p.js, by the way- Tsubasa promptly fainted with a loud thud. Needless to say, Tsuna panicked, rushing over to her and calling out her name. After all, she had been hit in the back of the head by a ball during P.E yesterday and fainted. Tsuna had to carry her to the nurse again due to being threatened by Reborn since Gokudera had offered to carry her. Tsuna looked down at the unconscious girl's face. Her face was peaceful and carefree, she had a mole under her left eye and barely visible freckles, h

OC PROFILE 7: Higurashi Ayame or Opportunity Thomson Name: Ayame Higurashi, originally known as Opportunity Thomson Age: 18 Hair Color/Style: Neon green, originally light brown/middle back length but always wears it in pig-tails Eye Color: Dark brown Personality: Mute, observant, kind, gentle, intelligent, calm, and insane when she is fed sweets Height: 5'5 Weight: 131 pounds Birth Date: December 10, 1989 Death Date: February 26, 2010 Outfit: Ayame or Opportunity is shown wearing a few outfits. One of them include a gray hoodie with the hood always up, black puffy shorts, white middle and index finger cut-offs gloves, electric blue

"La La" Alana Steel woke up in cold sweat. Panting rapidly, she sat up slowly and hugged herself. It had been a year since Kristen and Stephen had gotten married, but that never happened. Adam was dead, and she knew it. But how come she saw him on the streets every once in a while then? Some things will never be explained, she told herself. She licked her dry lips, and began her morning routine. Sprinting out the door with a piece of toast in her mouth, she made her way to her job. Kristen and Stephen were going to punish her if she was late. Even if all three of them were best friends. She screamed slightly when she bumped into a

I remember my first encounter with Orihara. He had been teasing this kid in my class, and I decided to stand up for the kid. However, I only ended up becoming the victim instead. I didn't understand yet, but Shinichi came to my rescue and managed to make them go away. I spent the rest of my life after that being constantly bullied by him and tortured. Then, I met a certain blond in high school who then experienced how I felt. That blond's name was Heiwajima Shizuo. .X.x.X. I marched through the crowds of teenagers my age or older as I approached Raira High School. My long black hair flowed after me, and I stopped in my tracks. Slowly, I

Nao stared at the body in shock, mouth hanging open. His midnight blue eyes were twice their size, and his face had turned pale white. A hand raked through sun-kissed bangs, and orange eyes met his midnight blue ones. "Vongola Primo," Mukuro stated out loud, heterochromic eyes catching the marked "I" gloves. A wry smirk curled on his lips, and he met Mukuro's hard gaze. "How may I help you?" He asked. But before Mukuro could reply, vines whipped out and barely grazed his cheek. With a side-step, the orange orbs pierced Nao's midnight blue orbs. "I didn't expect to possess her body when I was only trying to give her power in her time of

Ever More So Chapter One Today's weather could be considered an omen. Well, actually, the last past week weather could be. It's been storming like crazy with thunder and lightning and raining cats and dogs. I like this kind of weather to be honest, but when it's this crazy, I'd rather sit home, drink hot chocolate and survive on Campbell's chicken noodle soup because this is ridiculous. Usually, on days like this, Ever and I take the bus home, but unfortunately for me, Ever scored a date with a really cute senior so she ditched me for him. Dick is on a mission somewhere across the world, and I'm stuck here with the merciless paws of his sch