#vani writes

[onepieceloverandwriter]

@bluewonderer Thank you for sharing this challenge! I was finally able to write something after months of struggle! I look forward to writing for the next 6 days😊 I will be posting what I write for this challenge on AO3❤️

Day 01: Salt

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[herbyytism]

"You have a beautiful name." You say, words sweet like sugar.

You say these words like they were forbidden. Murmured in the endless abyss of the world.

To take the oxygen from the breeze and waste it on such silly words takes the nerve of the unimaginable.

"I like your lily scent." You say, voice quiet, yet genuine.

You say these lies. Whisper them into my ear in hopes to sway a long-made decision.

To make up such sweet lies in your mind and assume I would leech off of them every ounce of pity takes the nerve of the brave.

"It's boring without you." You say, tears streaming down your face like glistening rain on a clear window.

You say this, knowing that I will never truly let go.

To announce such a heavy claim to the ears of the unlistening, catching my breath and holding it as your own takes the pain of the heartbroken.

"When I look at his face, I feel... sad." I say, my voice solemn and dark.

I say this, knowing that you aren't listening. Knowing you were nowhere to be found.

To murmur these words with the eyes of the unwavering staring through my soul takes the skill of the crafty.

"My dearest friend..." I say, slicking a strand of hair behind my ear.

I say this, knowing now that it will never be true. Knowing now that it will never be the same.

To speak with such honesty about someone I felt I barely knew takes the breath from my lungs and the beating from my heart.

"I have something I would like to say..." I say, knowing that what is on my mind is something that must go unsaid.

I say this, knowing I won't be able to phrase my sentences in coherent and tender words. Knowing that whatever I say will be brought down upon me.

To think these things about you takes the strength from my muscles and the life from my eyes.

And now, the world plunged into silence.

The silence is nice, isn't it, my dear?

[neoshadow]

Can you do a reverse au for RokuNami?

Roxas escaped out of the mansion, not caring that DiZ would get angry with him or that he would order Ansem to finally get rid of him.

He wanted, no had to see Naminé one last time even if it was the last thing he did, especially because he knew there was no one in all the worlds who would bother to explain the truth about her existence to her.

He knew that the truth was going to hurt Naminé and he was going to feel guilty about it, but he thought that she deserved to know everything and even if she disappeared, he was confident that they would meet again, someday.

three sentence fic prompt!

[onepieceloverandwriter]

Last Line Tag

@bluewonderer thank you for tagging me!🥰💙

This is from a new fic I am working on:

Who the hell invented this stupid game?, Zoro thinks as he stands outside his sister, Perona's stuffed animal store, blowing into his palms to warm himself against the frigid cold breeze that hits his body.

Since I haven't used tumblr in a very long time until fairly recently I don't really have writer mutuals that I can tag😅

But whoever sees this is more than welcome to join in!😊

[neoshadow]

TomoRyu, the Walmart AU!

“Back here again are you?” Ryuji couldn’t help but tease as he saw the familiar mop of silver hair make his way past the entrance of the store for what seemed like the fifth time in just three days.

“Is there a limit for how many times one should go to the store?” Tomohisa smiles as he walks slowly past his favorite Wal-Mart employee.

“I feel like there should be one for you, since you tend to get lost here most of the time~”

three sentence fic prompt!

[neoshadow]

Yuta/Kazu, HSM AU because why not XD

After the baseball game, Kazuna and Yuta were on their way to join the rest of their friends, who were eating and laughing together as if both teams didn’t just have a sing and dance off during the game a while ago.

When Kazu looked down to get his phone, he froze, suddenly realizing that he wasn’t wearing his blue and white baseball jersey anymore, but now a one color outfit consisting of a white shirt, jeans, and shoes.

He feels his face heat up when he turns to Yuta and sees that he is wearing his outfit and when he mentions it to Yuta, he feels a chill go down his spine as Yuta says teasingly, “Why? I think that color looks great on you, Massun~.”

three sentence fic prompt!

[neoshadow]

Fan Service

SO THIS IS A BIRTHDAY PRESENT FOR @juudals. I HOPE YOU LOVE THIS MISSY,  AND THAT YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL BIRTHDAY!!! Ｏ(≧▽≦)Ｏ

This story was inspired by Tomohisa’s birthday photo from last year. Which can be found here~

Also on AO3 !!!

Summary: In which Tomo takes advantage of his nicely toned bod.

                  rip ryuji.

A few moments had passed since Ryuji uploaded the nearly half-naked birthday photo of Tomohisa. Ryuji said that it was a good idea to post a photo of him like that; to grace the fans with a bit of fanservice on Tomohisa’s special day.

Tomohisa just shook his head and stopped short of buttoning up his shirt. He let out a heartfelt laugh and said, “I can’t believe you took a photo of me while I was dressing. Not to mention that I am half-naked. More or less.”

Ryuji took his eyes away from his phone and looked up at Tomohisa, running his eyes up and down the man’s body. Tomohisa suppressed a shiver.

“I don’t see what the problem is Tomo. You have a nice body after all. It’d be a shame not to share it with the fans~” Ryuji finished with a wink. He went back to his phone then.

Tomohisa lifted a hand to his mouth and chuckled. “So you think I have a nice body?~”

Ryuji phone almost fell out of his hands. “I… um. Well it’s nicely toned? Anyone with eyes can see that.” He quickly looked away so that Tomohisa wouldn’t see his growing blush.

But Tomo being Tomo, just couldn’t let Ryuji get away that easily. “What else is great about my body?”

Ryuji scrunched up his face (even when upset, Ryuji still looked so cute) and turned to Tomohisa and said in a serious tone, “Shush and take the complement Tomo, or else you sleep on the sofa tonight. And no, it wont matter that it’s your birthday today.”

Tomohisa laughed at the threat. “Fine, fine. I’ll stop teasing.”

Ryuji gave a satisfied hum, before returning to tap away at his phone. He was too distracted to notice Tomohisa taking slow, calculated steps towards him. When he was sure his partner hadn’t noticed him yet, he swiftly made his move.

Ryuji, totally unsuspected, gave out a surprised “AHHHH” when he felt a heavy weight glomp him down the bed, for he was only sitting on the edge just moments before. He shook his head a bit before turning his eyes towards the perpetrator that knocked him down.

“Tomo! What in the- Tomo.”

“Yes Ryuji?”

“Where is your shirt? Why are you bare-chested?”

Tomohisa wrapped his arms around his partner. “I just wanted to see how you would react if you were to feel my “nicely toned” chest. Oh, Ryuji,” he released one of his hands from Ryuji and lightly brushed his hair away from his small face. “You’re all red. Are you really enjoying this?”

Ryuji tried in vain to separate Tomohisa from him. The more he touched Tomo’s firm shoulders, solid biceps, and of course toned chest, it only made him feel more flustered (but like hell he will admit that). Ryuji just sighed in defeat and grabbed the nearest object next to him, which happened to be a pillow. “You’re a stupid prince, you know that.”

Tomohisa knew it wasn’t a question, nonetheless he let out a lighthearted chuckle and just hugged Ryuji tighter. “My Cinderella is so cute with that red blush.”

Ryuji hit him with the pillow, “Enough. Now hurry up and get dressed. We’re going to be late for our photoshoot.”

“Hahaha yes Ryuji.”

[tuesdayinthedas]

Sunflower

Have some sap too

His is a smile that lights up any room that is fortunate to have him enter it. A smile so infectious, it invades your very being, spreading warmth throughout. He promotes growth, willing anyone who feels the caress of his rays to be their very best. 

Atem can only look at him in awe for so long before heat creeps up, expanding from deep within his chest up into his cheeks before he is forced to look away. But he always looks back, seeking the light. The light that illuminates him. Guides him. 

Wherever Yugi goes Atem will follow. He will follow.

Because Atem is a sunflower and Yugi is his sun