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 “Dammit Kakuzu, it’s fucking cold in here!” Kakuzu mumbled something under his breath about there being no choice in where they stayed, and that Hidan should just consider them lucky to have gotten out of the storm. It was true, having been traveling in what was practically a barren wasteland, the fact that they had found shelter, even in the form of small cave, was nothing short of a miracle. Unfortunately for Kakuzu, his partner wasn’t sharing this view. “I told you when we got to the fucking town! ‘Kakuzu, let’s stop here’, I said. There’s going to be a storm. But NOOOOOO, we have to trek a

He checked his watch again. An hour and a half had already passed since he had arrived, and a whole hour from the time that (M/N) said he would be here. Suga couldn’t help but feel anxious from the thought of him being in some sort of trouble. (M/N) had left to visit his family that lives a few hours away, leaving Suga to miss him dearly for a whole week. Today was the day he would return, through train, and meet Suga outside of the station so they can walk home together. But many things were already causing problems for them. It was raining cats and dogs, the service was down therefore Suga couldn’t call (M/N), and most troubles

 He loves Kageyama.  wanted to be more than just best friends, but he just can't. With a sigh, he looked at the first year duo, sadness visible in his eyes.  was a kind person, really. And he couldn't bring himself to hate Hinata. He looke down at the floor, playing with his fingers as small tears started to form in the corners of his eyes. It hurt his heart, but he did not want to cry in public places. Everyone's view of him was a shy, polite boy that always smiles, but that's just like Lego. Split personalities. At home, he would cry, and sometimes cut himself, that's why he always wears sleeves. But if it was a match, he uses concealer. N

 "Kei?!" you called, "Come on! You're gonna be late for your game!" You walked around the house, looking for your boyfriend of two years, who you couldn't find for some reason. The house wasn't that big, so where in the world could he be?! "Kei..." you cursed to yourself, "Come on!" "I'm over here, you idiot," he said, "Why in the world were you yelling?" "I-I was looking for you," you said, "I didn't think you'd be sleeping on the couch... again... like always..." Every since you two got together he hasn't smiled, slept in the same bed with you, or showed any kind of affection towards you. It hurt your feelings a lot, but after a whi

Fluffy white clouds drift along the evening sky, which a pale, drowsy blue. (M/N)'s shoes scuff softly against the ground, sending a few tiny pebbles flying. The (h/c) male had been exhausted all week from schoolwork, and his lack of sleep showed in dark circles under his now dull (e/c) eyes. He'd also been awake the entire night before, studying for an upcoming math test. He lets out a silent yawn, glancing at the bags he'd been carrying. School had ended only half an hour ago - (M/N) had fallen asleep during a few of his classes, which resulted in him missing out on writing down important notes. He had thought that it would probably be be

6:03 Where are you? JW 6:03 Case SH 6:04 Well that's not vague at all JW 6:04 Sarcasm is not appreciated when I'm working SH 6:04 And what are you working on? JW 6:05 Trying to determine the origin of a specific greeting card SH 6:05 A greeting card is important to a case? JW 6:06 Yes, as the killer sent it to the victim. SH 6:06 So why do you need to find out where it's from? JW 6:07 Because we need to pull security footage to get a visual on him. SH 6:07 Oh. Don't suppose there's any chance of you leaving it until tomorrow and coming home? JW 6:08 Certainly not. Will you ever stop asking stupid questions?