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"I now call this meeting of the Kirito club to order."

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"Wait a minute, do I have two daddies now?"

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(Sorry, I'm not trying to mess up your continuity here, I was just trying to react to what was on my dashboard as quickly as I could and hadn't had a chance to read your About page yet. I can correct it if you want.)

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Just One Summer to Forget it All; AU ~ @theblackduelist

In this sleepy, seaside town there was not much excitement to be had day to day. The occasional tourist would blaze through with all their new ideas and ignite everything in their path- but it was a rare occurrence that would happen only once every few years. No, the people living here valued their peace and traditions, as well as the normalcy of living quietly day to day.                   Amagiri Sachiko was one of them. She spent her days studying at home to finish her schooling and spent her nights sitting on the beach. She would go out to the ocean an hour before sunset with a small picnic basket, and perhaps a book or an art project or two, and stay until night had fallen- painting, reading, or sometimes even just sitting quietly as she took in the beauty of the world around her. She was content with the routine of her life, and couldn't remember a time when this had not been her habit. Rain or shine, one could find her there every day.

On one summer night, after packing up her possessions, Sachi headed home on the same dirt road she took every time. When she felt a light touch she paused and turned, surprised to see someone she had never met before. Clutching a picnic basket in one hand and a book in another, she looked up at the stranger shyly and gave him a quizzical glance.

                                                                                             "Good evening."

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Taken Away AU ~ @theblackduelist

The raven haired girl opened light eyes, blinking slowly. She was disoriented upon waking, her fist reflex being to rub at her eyes in order to clear them. But it dawned on her suddenly that her arms and hands were not responding, and instead stayed down firmly where they were bound. Where was she, and why was she here? Sachi went to call out, only to realize that she was unable to speak with something in her mouth which had then been bound shut. The confusion she had displayed at first gave way to panic as she began to struggle against the bonds around her upper and lower body and cry out with whatever noise she could produce around her gag. After what seemed like forever, though it could have been only moments, Sachi quieted and ceased struggling. The skin of her wrists was now rubbed raw, and her throat ached from the strain of crying out. She collapsed on the floor where she had awoken some time ago, bitterly admitting defeat. There was no way to get free.