ReinaKitty274

{confessions in the rain} //tsukishima kei x reader// You couldn’t find a clear way to explain your relationship with Tsukishima Kei. You could take the easy way out and simply refer to Tsukishima as your friend... But where would the fun be in admitting something so simple like that? Finished with school and volleyball practice, Tsukishima offered to walk you home, like he always did. Without fail, once you were finished with your own club duties for the day, the tall blocker would be there waiting for you. Your other friends would often tease you and him, affectionately referring to you both as a couple of some sort. This of cour

{confessions in the rain} //tsukishima kei x reader// You couldn’t find a clear way to explain your relationship with Tsukishima Kei. You could take the easy way out and simply refer to Tsukishima as your friend... But where would the fun be in admitting something so simple like that? Finished with school and volleyball practice, Tsukishima offered to walk you home, like he always did. Without fail, once you were finished with your own club duties for the day, the tall blocker would be there waiting for you. Your other friends would often tease you and him, affectionately referring to you both as a couple of some sort. This of cour

Time was a funny thing.  It was something that each person perceived completely differently.  It is something that controls everyday life and yet can be forgotten like it wasn’t relevant to anything.  Two years seems like a short time in the grand scheme in things, but when you break it down it can become longer.  It’s about 780 days long, or 17,531 hours long, or 1,051,897 minutes longs.  It’s all a matter of perspective.  But no matter how a person is to perceive it, it’s still two years.  And that was how long you had been dating your boyfriend.   Lovino Vargas, rude and loudmouth Italian that always complained.  Ev

[Hibari x Reader]  Bursting of Color: Yellow Here's the drabble/short one-shot series featuring colors and Hibari, our favorite skylark! I hope you enjoy. The other color drabble/ones-shots will be put up soon. Stay tuned for more! “Hibari.” A bird chirped. You looked to your left and caught its stare. Its beady black eyes blinked at you. The bird fluffed up its feathers and flew onto the bench you were sitting on. You hesitantly reached out to pet the yellow fluff. It lowered its head and let out a soft chirp in delight. “Who’s Hibari?” You murmured. The bird or rather, canary jumped off the bench and flew

*WARNING! Mild kissing involved here, so if you don't like it, look away now!* The sun rose over the city of Paris. You woke up early as you didn't want to be late for the meeting with Raphael. You brushed your teeth, got dressed, brushed your hair and had breakfast. You were so excited. You heard a knock at the door. It was Raphael. You answered it and smiled as best as you could. 'Bonjour ______!' He said. 'Bonjour Raphael.' You saw he was wearing his casual clothes. A blue cardigan, round glasses, a white shirt and black and white shoes. He looked so different. He held out his hand and to took it, nodding in gratitude. About 20 minutes

**Quick note before I start. I have literally only seen three fan fictions for this guy. It's insane! He needs more recognition like Steven! So I decided to write about him! I hope you enjoy! Also, this will be my contest entry for #Guild-Of-Readers (https://www.deviantart.com/guild-of-readers)'s contest! I hope it meets the criteria!**    Valentine's Day. It was your favorite holiday, hence the word WAS. You sighed as you sat on a bench in amity park. The whole Sinnoh region was bustling around you. You felt so alone for some reason. Just recently, you and your boyfriend, Diamond, broke up. You remember how you would spend each Valentine's Day with him, that is, until you found o