BleuFrost

You rubbed the sore and tight muscle in your neck, staring blankly into thick storm just outside the window. Just a few moments before, you had twisted it in the middle of an exasperating, yet satisfying, work out. Normally, you managed to avoid such clumsy mistakes, but, ever since you volunteered to assist with this case, you focussed less and less on such petty activities. Your mind was tangled with thoughts of the murders taking place, possibilities of the criminal's identity. Often times, you frequently thought about L, the greatest detective in the world, now in charge of the Kira case. You found herself at his side most of the time, w

“Ryuzaki...Ryuga...Ryuzaki...L....Um, Hideki Ryuga....Whatever the hell you call yourself? Coil? Uhh, Sherlock? His royal genius?” No response came from him as L buried his eyes into the words imprinted on the computer screen. You crossed your arms and tapped your foot. “Ryuzaki,” you said for the seemingly millionth time. “Ryuzaki. Ryuuuzaaaaaaaaakiiiiiii?” Now, you were practically singing it. Before you could even inhale to say it again, his black eyes turned to meet yours. “Why aren’t you home, [Name]?” he asked, dropping a piece of chocolate in his mouth. “You know I gave ev

It was a nice afternoon. You were driving home from work, and there were virtually no cars around. You figured,  Hey, I can probably drive a bit quicker. That way I can get home and cook myself some extra good food.  This is where your mistakes began. You sped up. You sped up some more. You sped up even more. And sirens were heard. Sirens for you. “Damn,” you uttered, as you pulled over. You heard a knock on the window, so you rolled them down. You saw the cop hat, and sighed, but then—under than cop hat, was a pretty sexy face. You blushed. “Excuse me, miss, are you aware that you were speeding almost 10—

White flecks of magical crystals fell from the sky and the air was consumed in a chill. It was the day before winter vacation, and you stared outside the classroom window, admiring the way the snowflakes plastered themselves onto the window. You were about to reach out and attempt to touch thm through the glass, when— “(L/n)-san, I asked you a question.”  Oh god. Sensei caught me. “Ha… Well you see, Sensei, I didn’t hear it.” “And why is that?” Long story short, you were kicked out of the classroom for not paying attention.  A minute after being outside, someone from the neighboring cl

It was a bad day. You were reflecting on the past long hours. You were at university, at your classes, when your perfect white shoes were stepped on. You spilled coffee on your professor. Then, at your job at the petting zoo, a goat chewed off part of your khakis and pooped on your already-stepped on shoes. And worst of all . . . Tachibana Makoto slipped through your hands. A few days ago, he had broken up with you because he “couldn’t hurt you any longer because his feelings were no longer there.” What utter bullshit. And now you moped. You sobbed, because he was no longer there. No longer there to grasp tightly to your

Goddamnit. There are like no empty cabs out right now, you thought to yourself. It was 5 P.M., which was probably the most dreaded time to get a cab, since the taxi drivers were changing shifts, and because many people were returning home from work. Let’s not forget that you left your subway card at home. Wow. You were getting desperate waiting, and at the peak of your desperation, you saw a cab stop in the distance, and you ran for it. YASSSSSS, you thought. Without thinking about anything else, you got on, only to booty bump someone who was also sitting in the back seat. “Eh,” said a brown haired boy, with beautiful, FRE

“Haru-chan!” You called out for your boyfriend. He was nowhere to be found. You sighed. It was a mistake to let him into the sea museum in the first place. He was captivated. At least you didn’t bring him to an aquarium. Who knows what he would do to get into the fish tanks? You tried once again, “HARU-CHAN!” Again, he failed to reply, and you were running around frantically looking for him, when you see a glimpse of dark navy blue hair in the corner of your eye, on the head of a boy on the ground in the fetal position. You scanned the body, and you could see black swim trunks with purple accents peeking out

“Are you feeling any better?”   You glanced up at your raven haired boyfriend from the couch; you were curled up in his blue blanket with a faint smell of fresh cologne and chlorine lingering about. “Y-yeah,” You lied, offering a weak smile at him, the sole cause of why you were suffering from the painful twists your sickened stomach gave you. You hoped Haruka wouldn’t see through you though, knowing how sensitive the quiet boy is.   The freestyle swimmer ‘hm’-ed, squatting to your level, as his blank ocean eyes, which reflected the color of his addiction, gazed at your lethargic (e/c) ones. Gingerl

coffee. | barista!makoto tachibana х gn!reader Soulmate!AU in which your soulmate's first words to you are inked on your wrist. “Sousuke, I don’t want to,” you stated as the larger man pulled you toward the small coffee shop at the corner. “Come on, it’ll only take a while. I just want my drink,” Sousuke urged. To be perfectly honest, you don’t like coffee. It was too bitter to your liking, even with all the sweeteners you put in. But of course, your close friend chose to be a total coffee addict. Sousuke does know about your intense dislike for all things coffee, but he can’t help it if

Norway x Reader               A large smirk appeared on your face. You had a playful glint in your (e/c) eyes. Everything was about to fall into place. "I can't wait to see his reaction," you snickered to yourself. "It'll be priceless!" You wiggled your fingers above the keyboard, and clicked send. "Now, I wait…heh-heh….." you put your fingers together, as an evil mastermind would. "BWAHAHAHAHA-" your evil laughter was interrupted by your friend, who was at the moment, one of your victims. He probably wouldn't care that much, since he enjoyed pranking and trolling others with you. "__________? I heard THAT laugh….what