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“Whenever Richard Cory went down town, we people on the pavement looked at him; He was a gentleman from sole to crown, clean favored, and imperially slim.” — E.A. Robinson, from the poem “RIchard Cory”Genre: Tragedy Warning: Depression, death (suicide) Written in 3rd person view and in Liu’s perspective because of plot reasons. “Hello. This is Liu. How are you today?” Being an exchange student is no joke, especially when there is a language barrier. Wei tried not looking too lost as he wonder around his new campus, a map in hand with characters that look Chinese but do not make any sense to hi

I honestly don't even know. :3 Enjoy~ Warnings: Violence, blood and gore and cursing. Can you spot the Mortal Kombat fatality? lol //run over by Mumen Rider//                                                                                           ~*                                                                                           ~* You gasped out in pain as your back connected harshly with the solid, unyielding surface of the alley wall. You crumbled slightly, subconsciously trying to make yourself smaller. A hand smacked into the side of your head, pushing more of the sensitive skin of your face against the rough wall surfa

I have this lazy habit of naming my stories after the songs that inspire them. T^T Don't punish me, writing deities. This is inspired by the Vocaloid GUMI's Donut Hole (waow, real shock there Ang). The original story is that she can't remember her lover and is super sad. I really recommend it. The version here however, is the acoustic one. I felt that it gives it a more calm feel, the original makes me wanna jump around more than usual. Aaaaanyway, please enjoy. :3 P.S If he seems too OOC, blame the yandere-ness. ;_; Warnings: Psychological horror themes, violence, implied sexual situations...y'know, the usual yandere works. Characters are

Fem!Reader He exited your life in an explosion of sparks and flame, and he entered it again the same way, like a comet returning after making its rounds of the galaxy. Most people never saw a comet twice in their lifetime, sometimes wasting their whole lives waiting to cross paths with it again. You were prepared to do the same, even if it meant waiting for another lifetime. But he came back. After twelve years, he returned to light up your skies once more. And this time, he assured you, he was here to stay. “What are you thinking about?’ he asked sleepily, lips feather-light against your jaw. The two of you were still basking

Index Before The Story (y/n) means your name *hiccup* means that you hiccupped Entry for both 9/1/15-10/31/15 contest and Halloween Time Challenge ******************************************************************************************************************* You are a college student studying for midterms in your dorm on Halloween night when your three best friends: Marco, Ace, and Thatch wearing their costumes barge into your room. “(Y/N)! What do you think you’re doing? The Halloween party is about to start!” Marco says as he, Thatch, and Ace walk in as if they live there. “I have a midterm in three days, s