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LiteratureOrange [Kise Ryouta]Orange Like the taste of his lips against yours. Like the touch of sunshine when you watch him pose for you. Like the sound of bubbles in his laughter. Like the colour of the future when he holds your hand. Walking hand in hand with the earthy genuineness of his eyes. Brown stability sprinkled with orange enthusiasm. OptimismLiteraturePayback [Kise Ryouta]Moving towards the open kitchen, she padded across the living room, where he was sitting with his friends, her steps seductively slow. Three pairs of eyes followed her course; two glistening with interest and one wide with puzzlement. Reaching the bench, she grabbed a banana from the fruit basket that lay on the wood. Tracing her steps back to the bedroom, she paused momentarily to straighten the neck of her tiny bathrobe, which accidentally fell down her shoulder to reveal her cleavage. Unfazed, she resumed her course, peeling the yellow fruit and bringing it leisurely to her lips. Before she disappeared from their sight, she saw from the cLiteratureSleep with Me! Insensible Pillow Boy [Kuroo Tetsu]Honestly, you were annoyed. Extremely annoyed. It was your birthday! How insensible could he be to be lying on the couch, drunk as skunk, instead of spending the precious last moments of your most important day of the year with you in his arms? Freaking jerk. You threw the paper plates in the garbage, smashing the remainders of the cake in the plastic bag, thinking that it would be soooo nice to be smashing his head instead. Granted, your friends had arrived early and you had spent all evening amidst celebratory drinks and cake and eventually he had dozed off on the couch. So, you had been stuck cleaning up. Before your birthday was over.LiteratureConflicting Hues [Fushimi Saruhiko|Yata Misaki]Sensations of ultramarine permeated her vision; aggressive kisses that barely held back a nuance of violence. She always thought that blue was serene; the cloudless sky; the calm sea. Yet this blue contained the slightest hints of red. Almost invisible streaks of carmine tainting his lazy cobalt pattern with the most insubstantial of cochineal intensity. Slender fingers tangled in raven locks pressing him closer. Sharp teeth grazed her lips, wet appendages joining and separating in the heat of the moment, as their breaths united together in a fiery dance. He was the ocean; enormous waves threatening to wash away everything that stood in theiLiteratureDaily Lives [Kageyama Tobio] [4/9]“So it’s on Saturday, right?” Kageyama asked his sister as they turned the corner following the road that climbed down the hill. She nodded in response, no words coming out of her lips but a small hum. The stalker gang crouched behind a wall, ears absorbing every little sound that came from the twins, like sponges. 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The buildings were tall and white, but she couldn’t visualise how they might have looked like when they had been whole. A fight must have taken place here recently. She was so focused on figuring out where she was, that she tripped on something. She looked down and realised that she hadn’t tripped on something, but rather on somebody. And a very injured somebod