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                               April Rain Showers     Eren hummed happily as he made his way back to the apartment his boyfriend Levi and himself shared, he was just grabbing a few groceries while his boyfriend was at work. Most times he would just sit around the house, bored out of his mind, waiting for his lover to come home; but today was such a beautiful and sunny day Eren couldn't think of possibly wasting it indoors.     Eren yelped as he felt someone bump into him rather harshly, making him drop the bags he was carrying. He turned around, ready to give the stupid jerk that was walking away from him a piece of his mind, but instead

L looked over at Light for the billionth time.  "Light what are you listening to?" L asked, wondering what Light was listening to through the ear phones. "Nothing, just a song that reminds me of you," Light murmured back, slightly smiling as if enjoying taunting L.   "Hmmm.... what's it called?" L asked, wondering if it was a death song, he was kira after all, wasn't he? "Uh, no, I um, I can't tell you..." Light replied blushing a deep red which L found utterly adorable.  Light got up from the chair and walked up the stairs and L heard him close the door behind him when he went into their room.  The chains had been removed for the day

*Thinking* "Talking" =D Kid ran through the halls of the DWMA, looking every which way, looking for his special "crush". He stopped when he spotted Maka and rushed over to her. Maka turned with a cheerful smile when Kid stopped in front of her. "Oh hello Kid!" she said sweetly. Kid gave a small smile as he caught his breath. "Do you know… hah… where Soul… hah is?" Kid panted. "Yeah, he's at home, he went home early to catch up on homework." Maka said pointing towards the door. Kid nodded. "Thank you." And with that he ran off. Kid ran until he felt he might collapse. "Hah, hah, hah, this… hah… is taking to long

Matt settled onto his bed, his new black and white guitar resting lightly in his lap. He plucked at the strings, ensuring their tune before fiddling with the tabs until they sounded smooth. Nervously, he fingered a dark teal pick decorated with a small "M" insignia that he had carved one day to signal it was his. The resemblance to a certain eye colour was completely unintentional, and so what if the letter fit the owner of said eye colour? He just happened to like that shade and his name began with an "M", as well, you know. Total coincidence. "I didn't know you play guitar." Mello canted his head at the gamer from across the room, a bar of

"Matt we gotta get our costumes, before the store runs out!" A 10 year old Mello yelled from the bottom of the stairs. "I don't wanna dress up!... " Matt yelled back, from inside his room. Mello sighed, then marched up the stairs and into Matt's room. "Mail! You are coming with me wether you like it or not!" "No way Mihael!...." Matt said, trailing off, then he blushed, because Mello had pushed him down onto his bed and was on top of him their faces inches apart, Matt could smell Mello's chocolate breath, and it made him just want to melt away. "Don't make me make you." Mello said playfully, inching his face closer to Matt's. Matt shoo

I'm Right Here--L and Light Drabble--REVISED    He had always been on the other side. Never needing to worry about being attacked because he had the best protection. He thought he was invincible. The reality of it was harsh for him. He was no better than the people outside his walls. He was not invincible. He was vulnerable.    L wasn't the same after the attack. Light didn’t think he would ever be the same, not the exact same anyway. Few people went through what he had, and he wished no one else in the world would.     L spent three days in the hospital, and he never slept. The nurses gave him heavy doses of drugs and morphine, bu

Oh, dear, stop running. I knew it was you all along, Yes, stop here, the stairwell. It's okay to rest at last. You're pleading, and it kills me It's alright, dear, Death isn't as painful as this. This is the hard part; for both of us. Oh, dear, you're bleeding. I want to cradle you in my arms, And I know that I will soon. This thought comforts me for a moment, Until I have to watch you again, Screaming, oh my Light! My Kira! Shh, you'll be with me soon. Oh, dear, I've arrived To calm your tremor-fested body down. I call to you and beckon foward. I want you, I don't care who you are. You can't keep hanging on l

 "How about Marco's?" "Hmm?"  Matt didn't look up from his DS.  "That the one with the fountain out front?" "Yeah," confirmed Mello.  "It's got water displays running through the inside, too.  Really nice place.  I can get us in." Matt's silence lasted for just a fraction of a second too long before he replied, "Sure.  Sounds good." Mello sighed.  They had been playing this game for days now.  Matt agreed to his every suggestion, but with a complete lack of enthusiasm that made his true feelings quite clear.  "All right.  Not Marco's, t

The clouds seemed painted on the inky black canvas that made up the night sky. They looked real, but they looked fake at the same time. They looked- well they looked like smoke. The shapes curling up and away, fading off into a soft haze that smudged the clear view of the air. Where the swirls opened up, the stars shone brightly, a spattering of pale white paint, sparkling and twinkling beautifully against all that velvety darkness. Amongst all this sat the moon, big and full and a marvel to look at. A shock of cool wind blew, and the clouds slowly began to move with it. Some dissipated, unable to take what must be a gale at that level. Othe