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Truths Revealed ch.3A/N: I don't know why making characters suffer is easy in my brain yet I cannot write it down...I need more practice. Even if it is summer, the ideas are not coming inside of my head any easier than beforehand (sigh)
Chapter 3: A slightly confused mind...
By the time Akihiko walked Takahiro outside of the hospital, he didn't see anything different than the usual dense man he has known for years. There is no way what he saw with his own two eyes really did happen. Lying to himself isn't the solution but they have been friends for years. 10 of those years spent vying over the man but it doesn't mean those old feelings are clouding his judgment. What he saw inside of Misaki's room was a mistake, the lighting in the room affecting their vision or their ears a little off are the cause of it all.
There is no way this man, abandoning his university dreams, social life and raised Misaki, would be so spiteful because his own brother got into an accident. Quite the opposite, Ta
Truths Revealed ch.2A/N: Next chapter~ And this came quicker than I thought it would be, I guess I didn't think much after so many breaks...O`AO And yes I know I made Takahiro a little bit different than his air-headed self but it will be answered in the upcoming chapters.
If you know my Sunlight Spirit story, you will know who Kana Narita is~ I like her bubbly personality with a touch of stern toughness when it comes to medicine.
Chapter 2: Your lightest touch...
Hiroki stopped by the door of the pediatrics department where he spotted Nowaki placing a child down onto the floor. He didn't need to say anything to inform his presence when one of the children noticed him. This child wasn't there when he hit Tsumori with his bag so she didn't have a horrified expression like the others surrounding her.
She got up from her spot as she walked over to Nowaki and pulled his sleeve. Nowaki smiled down at her, his eyes followed her finger when she pointed at the door where Hiroki stood. His smile
Truths Revealed ch.1A/N: Starting a new fic, this time with the mystery of Misaki's resemblance and parentage somewhat revealed. I don't think he looks like Takahiro, the resemblance to Hiroki is astounding, despite the art style being repetitive in their designs. I'm horrible for making Misaki get into a car accident but the first chapters are always hard to write. So I wanted to make it pop. Sumi is such an asshole I had to make him to do what I made him do, I hate him =_=
Chapter 1: Accidental worries....
"Sumi-senpai I can't go with you to the arcade today, I need to make sure Usagi-san isn't killed by his editor. Well if she is there that is but nonetheless straying from home will make him worry." Misaki explained to Sumi, the older student hid the glares of slight distaste or jealousy, no one could tell.
He hid it well as he a smile graced his face and he told Misaki. "It's perfectly fine; you have other responsibilities that require you to be home."
"If only it was that si
Sunlight Spirit ch. 25A/N: Romantica chapter....yes I'm just popping these out as if I have the attention span to focus on them sooo greatly. I don't I can't focus long enough so that's why I'm slow on this fanfic. On others I can just write them and BAM instant story...ugh...I wish I was Usagi-san sometimes...=_=
Chapter 25: A family meeting...
"No I'm not letting them visit and enter my home, you cannot make me." Akihiko glared at the wall while he chews on a piece of gum.
This new brand has been announced on the TV commercials to help him stop smoking; it doesn't help him at all. In fact he grows much more irritable when he doesn't have a smoke inside of his mouth as he writes his novels.
Kira-sensei presses the end of her stethoscope onto Misaki's belly; he gives her a frustrated smile at his husband's childish behavior. She gave him a chuckle in return; it's as if she has seen this type of behavior in most of her patients which makes her very patient with them.
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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