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Renji angstRenji sat in his room, listening to a CD that Shuuhei had burned for him.
"I continued wandering aimlessly, all alone...
A faint sigh painting a stroke of white...
In the ephemeral nature of the changing seasons...
Tears overflowed without any reason...
...Even now I love you..."
He closed his eyes and rested his head against the side of his mattress.
Other than the blaring sound of his head phones, Renji allowed no other noise to enter his room.
Even his breathing seemed to be hushed in reverence to the song.
His thoughts themselves were stationary.
They dwelled on one thing, and one thing only.
Someone stepped in throu
BLEACH: Here, Kuchiki-taichouThe Seireitei was at an unusal calm.
Even the 11th and 4th division seemed to be getting along.
Hanatarou swept the walk way to the squad quarters for his division.
"Hm-hmm... h-hmm, h-hm." He hummed.
As he finished his task, a hand came over his shoulder.
"AAAAH!" He shreiked, turning around.
A blush came over his face when he realized who had called him.
"Gomene... Unohana-taichou." He whispered.
The woman made no sign of disdain at the boy.
"No. Forgive me, Hanatarou. I didn't mean to scare you."
She pulled an envolope from out of her sleeve and handed it to him.
"Do you think you could do me a favor?" She asked, sweetl
BLEACH poetry class"Ok class..."
The entire room was silent.
For once, no one dared to make sound for fear that they might be chosen first.
The teacher walked to the front of the room and wrote the words on the board.
She straightened her glasses and looked around the classroom.
"Who would like to go first?"
No one raised their hand.
"Well in that case..." she said. "...Kurosaki-kun. Why don't you go."
Ichigo dragged his feet to the front of the class, a grimace on his face.
"Agony. By Ichigo Kurosaki." He said, lifelessly.
He cleared his throat.
"Oh the pain of the blade... the blood I spilled in your wake. I went so far to save you, h
I hate youI hate you.
Die... because I hate you.
Cease to be a nusance. Don't try to be my friend...
...when you know you only want me to feel pain...
Of course I don't mean that.
Die... how could I ever mean that to you?
I care far too much about you.
You mean to much.... you've become too much.
But I haven't become much at all to you...
...not much... not much at all...
That's why I hate you.
I hate everything about you...
I'm lying again.
I don't hate everything...
I hate how you go the extra mile to prove me wrong... but not to say when I'm right...
How you say stupid things to make me feel awful...
I'd sooner kill myself than liste
Tekken boys pt. 22Soft, red hair danced over Jin's chest as he slept.
He stirred in his sleep for only a moment before opening his eyes to the dark night.
The boy looked down, a bit surprised to see another person holding his waist and nuzzling him.
He cleared his throat.
The hair tickled his chest again as the sleepy Korean boy nodded.
"I fell asleep in here... I guess you didn't mind." He said, giggling slightly.
His voice was so light that it sounded a bit like a whisper.
Jin sat up more, cradling the other boy onto his torso so that he could ease himself against the bed head.
Giving Hworang a less than lively look, Jin sighed.
Suna Fic Ch. 4The moon basted the sand in a pure silver glow as the night settled in.
Small bits of the perfect silver dusted into Gaara's head as he sat on the roof.
His eyes were focused on the moon...
And his mind was on the people that would be coming tonight.
The boy grinned as 3 others about his size tackled him.
"Hey! S'up you guys?!"
Temari entered into the living room, arms crossed.
"Hey. You better not break anything in here."
She looked at all of them.
"And you forgot a package outside..." She said, ushering a little girl into the room.
She had long black hair, braided down her back. As well as a black skirt and pink sh
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