JustAnOtakuGirl8

Y/n Pov: When I stepped in no one noticed so I Just looked at Goku as I walked to him. The room was silent as I stood next to him, I could feel their eyes burning into me But I Held his hand Smiling at How peaceful he was. 'The doctors might be looking for me' I longed to stay with him but The smart thing to do was to head back to my room and slipped into My bed falling asleep. -------2 weeks later------------ I woke up to someone tapping my shoulder, I Grumbled as I opened my eyes to see that goku was tapping my shoulder staring at it almost as if he was knocking on I door. "Goku?" I said Looking at him questionly, I excpected him to still b

Nagito placed his elbows on the railing of the ship, leaning forward, deep in thought. The sea breeze softly brushed his cloud-like hair, sweeping his bangs over his eyes, but he didn't mind. He was more focused on unraveling a certain mystery. You. He couldn't see why you were so insistent on becoming his friend for your entire first year at Hope’s Peak. He’d given in by your second year together, but he was certain there were more interesting people than him in your class you could interact with, so why was he the chosen one? The only person you would greet every morning with an extra-bright smile? The only person you would ea

Ever since you were little you had always been told that green was the color of jealousy but after having known Makoto Tachibana your whole life you weren’t to sure that could be true. When you looked into his green eyes all you could ever see was compassion and unrelenting concern for everyone but himself. In short, Makoto was the most selfless person you knew. Even when the two of you were little Makoto would go out of his way to share anything he had with you, toys, books, movies, even sharing an ice cream cone or two. You smiled at the memories that invaded your mind your arms clutching the soft fabric of Sham-Sham. You were curren

"Ahhh!" You raffled your hair in frustration at how aloof your best friend was at your deepest worries. She was too busy checking her nails to make sure her manicure turned out fabulous than helping you come up with something. Can't she see how important this was for you? "Helllllp meeee! How should I kiss him?" you whispered, grabbing both her hands to place them in the middle of the desk as you pleaded with your eyes. You were sitting right in front of her, with the desk being the only barrier separating you two, during your biology class at the far, right corner near the window. The place only the protagonist of an anime would usually be

уσυ αяє мιηє. As childish as it sounded there _ was on the floor being tickled by a girl smaller than she was, that girl's name was Alice and she was angry because she though _ was stealing her 'man-servant' away from her. "I-I'm not stealing anyone!" She stuttered out but it never seemed to work on the black/brownish headed girl. "He likes you more!" She huffed before standing up and puffing out her cheeks. _ reached her slender S/C hand out to try and stop the angered girl only to be pushed away once more by Alice in which then went on another angry rant about stealing people's toys an