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Title: It's all that matters Chapter: Oneshot Rating: PG-13 Pairing: KaixRuki Genre/Warning: Angst, Violence Disclaimer: We place no claimants on the band. However, the story is rightfully ours. Credit the authors of the story if you spread this to elsewhere, for it’s the least you can do to ensure that no wrath will be upon you. Summary: "Just leave me alone, you... monster," he can hear Ruki call him. He has no reply to that, no words that were stuck in his throat. He deserves to be called that. Every whimper and insults Ruki says from the other side is something he deserves to be said about him. It's the short end of the stick Ruki h

Title: Running away? From who? And why? Chapter: Oneshot Rating: R Pairing: KenzoxAoi Genre/Warning: Angst, Fluff, AU, Romance Disclaimer: I place no claimants on these men. However, if you want to share this story on other sites, do remember to properly credit the author. A credited story makes an author happy and will not track you down like Liam Neeson. Summary: It’s been more than half a year ago. Running away from what you’re scared will hurt you. It already did, didn’t it? Isn’t that why you took that last ounce of strength you’ve got to run while you can, and leave everything behind except for the clothes

Tadashi can easily find Ryutaro in any aquarium around the world. It is not due to intuition, or a psychic connection or anything like that. Mainly, he just knows that even if he loses Ryutaro when he wants to enjoy his wanderlust, he can always find him in one section of the aquarium, sitting or standing, observing the animals in the tank. It is no surprise that their fanclub is called Jellyfish Breed, and their fans are Kurage. Ryutaro's love for jellyfish is never ending. He tries to understand on what makes jellyfishes so interesting and intriguing for Ryutaro, but all he finds is that that they float and flow by the currents, they stin

"Tadashi-kun, what do you think if I want to own an owl?" Tadashi puts down the music score that he was writing on. This isn't the first time that Ryutaro would ask a random question that can weird out anyone, but sometimes even to those who are close to the vocalist will raise their eyebrow over such questions. Tadashi must either choose a suggestion or an answer right now, because he understands that Ryutaro expects one no matter what. "Don't you have a cat, Ryutaro-kun?" he asks. "Un," Ryutaro grunts, nodding in response. He rocks back and forth on the sofa facing Tadashi, wiggling his feet. "But when I'm not there, he'll be lonely. So

Title: Surprise gift Chapter: Oneshot Rating: PG Pairing: IntetsuxAoi Genre/Warning: Fluff, Romance Disclaimer: I don't own them Summary: For every song I sing tonight, it's dedicated to you… Comment: It's amazing that I even managed to think of something like this o.o ------------------------------------- Surprise gift Another year has gone by, another year he turned older. Intetsu cannot point on how fast did time passed for him to be a year older once more. After all, he's 29 already. He loves the cake. He loves the gifts he'd received from the fans, friends and staffs alike. He loves that feeling, knowing that everyone wou

Title: Paper plane Chapter: Oneshot Rating: PG Pairing: TadashixRyutaro Genre/Warning: Fluff Disclaimer: I own all the paper planes that Ryutaro threw in this fictional story (so wait-- that means the papers don't exist at all! XDDD) Summary: He folds them over and over… if he wasn't satisfied with it, he would unfold the paper back to its original state and start all over again until the paper was crisscrossed with scars from all the folding before eventually abandoning it… Comment: I want to see how many stories can be written out from my pent up energy and will to write XD ---------------------------------------- Paper P

Title: Different but still the same Chapter: Oneshot Rating: R Pairing: KenzoxAoi Genre/Warning: Angst, Fluff, Humour, Drama Disclaimer: I don't own them, only the story itself Summary:  I never used the word 'breakup' because if I use it too often, I'll take my love life for granted. I didn't know should I say that we're over or not. You never said so, so I never asked. Comment: It's been a while that I've used my favourite OTP. I neglected it… I wonder if anyone still remembers this pairing… *sulks* -------------- Different but still the same I wondered, for how long since we last met? Since the day we stopped talking a

Maid dress "Come on~" "Quit it, Ruki." "I know what you're thinking~" "I'm not playing this game." "You are when I am~" Yuu ignored him with a huff and returned to playing with his iPad. What happened just a short while ago was a big mistake for him when Ruki walked in to the room and saw what he was reading. "Or... you were thinking about your Shii-chan in one?" Now that stopped Yuu from ignoring him. "I was not!" The guitarist yelled. "Gotcha~" The vocalist smirked. Fell right into his trap. "Nothing wrong to think about that, I know that he wore them a few times for the occasional anniversary lives he used to have." "It was... in

Love is no secret My name is Shiroyama Yuu aka Aoi of the GazettE. I've been known from 'the guy with no eyebrows' (although I grew them back a bit) to 'walking volcano'. I'm just a guitarist loving to have fun and be a dork, with a slightly vicious temper. His name is Satou Shinobu, ironically also called Aoi. He would have still have a niche to call himself Aoi of Ayabie if it weren't for the fact that he's no longer in it. But at least he doesn't have nicknames like mine, but still as strange. Because where the hell did he gets something like Mamoru, or Moomin? Now by now everyone would assume that we never seen each other before, much

I don't want to go home When Yuugiri received a call from Mayu on if he wants to go out, without even asking where, he instantly said yes and was on his way down the flight of stairs with his wallet and keys. He passed by his father, hearing the sound of his mom chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and quickly said that he is going out with his friends. All he heard from his dad was a mere grunt of disapproval but he did not care. Running a few blocks away from 'home', Yuugiri felt an enormous weight lifted off from him, that feeling of stress disappearing away. He was not running, but rather felt like a bird that was out of its cage, wings