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attractive guys only exist on the tv

WHOOPS I'm missing House again. For the sake of two very cute boys splashing around in the sea, one washing paint out of the other's hair, and a very hot guy who just happens to be playing a blind guy in this show. I'm sold already <3

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Exactly one month goes by from the time of Yukimura's surgery and his return to the classrooms of Rikkaidai.

"Hello Sanada."

The voice was soft, quiet, but loud in the silence of the locker room, deserted for these past five mintues, and Sanada jumped.

Tezuka does not like to be touched.

Yagyuu Hiroshi stared at the house; he was used to wealth, to nice homes and landscaped lawns and even a maid or two, but this was opulence.

Ritsuka crouched low, his height and position making it possible for him to sink well beneath the level of tables and chairs that the room boasted; a darkened corner offered what protection it could, in the noise and the dim and the press of bodies.

When he and Aerin part ways, and Luthe makes the journey back to his valley, he feels like he is reliving every trip he's taken away from the valley and his lake of dreams, except this one is harder and he feels older than he ever did before.

It was early spring when Yukimura died, still early enough that the sakura were barely beginning to bloom, even in Tokyo.

Spring dawns, as nature dictates, but even Nature is aware of the changes in the world: Her Spring is not as grand, as glorious as usual, trees blossoming with dresses of flowers that eventually change into golden fruits, enough to norish the weakest of people.

There was nothing in the hospital to make it look like home; nothing to offer any comfort or solace.

Sanada glanced over at Yukimura, where he was standing in front of a selection of ties, ranging from solid colors to subtle stripes, and wondered what the other boy was thinking, staring so intently at the collection in front of him.

The apartment was supposed to be quiet, filled with well-mannered individuals who did have loud, annoying parties or play their music loud enough to be heard tdown the block.

Yukimura stretches, his arms rising above his head, the hem of his shirt lifting inch by inch, only to slide back down his slender frame when he dropped his arms.

The wedding ceremony itself was long over, the party afterwards getting into full swing, with enough of a crowd that the bride could slip away without anyone noticing.

Amalthea viewed the woman's body as a curse, those first days trapped in the flesh of a mortal.

It's at midnight when their love is free to share: flowing, free and effortlessly, a river, streaming towards inevitability.

"By a route obscure and lonely...." The opening line of the poem filled the room, the only sound between the two girls, as hands wandered over bodies unknown to either.

Yanagi loves the morning after rainstorms: the air smells cleaner, feels fresher against his skin.

And those are the only things I could find!

228. It feels like I should have more. -_-

I am checking to see how many comments I'm at now!

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Posted: 3,958

:D

I should try to hit 4000 tonight, so I can get to like, 4100 tomorrow or something! :D

But still. I am proud of myself.

What should I post next? :x

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