OppaFaustusStyle

 Warning : Contains strong language and violence. Please read description below ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A person’s brightest smile can hide the darkest secrets. It all started during your first semester of college. After weeks of agonizing thought, you had decided to pursue your dream of studying abroad. Hours upon hours were spent studying as much as humanly possible, from the country's language to the culture to basic information needed in every day life. Not to mention the overwhelming amount of studying for exams that required your undivided attention. But once

WARNING! The following contains NSFW content! Please read at your own discretion! Please Read Description First! ^^ The streets of London were littered with freshly fallen leaves. A light breeze occasionally pushed the colorful assortment around, creating a perfect Autumn scene. You were seated inside a small café after an afternoon of running errands and shopping. The smell of freshly brewed tea and warm pastries wafted throughout the cozy room, creating a welcoming atmosphere. You hummed in approval as you sipped the hot liquid you had ordered. “Earl Grey?” Setting the cup down, you glanced at the person who spoke. 

Important: Please Read Description FIRST! Being a live-in guest at the Trancy Mansion was proving to be rather.... mundane, to say the least. Aside from the occasional outburst from Alois, the Manor was normally very quiet and boring. However, that was about to change. You had devised a plan, or rather a set of plans, that would surely keep you entertained for a while. Your mission was to annoy the Trancy Butler, Claude Faustus. And come Hell or high water, you would succeed. ~~~ Phase One : Steal His Glasses "Hey Claude." You greeted as you walked past the butler clad in black. "Good Afternoon, Miss [Name]." He responded. As he turned t

Please Read the Description First! Eggs. Sugar. Flour. Pacing up and down the aisles of the local grocery store, you located the necessary ingredients needed to bake a cake. You weren't planning on baking any ordinary cake, though. No. Today, you would be baking with your dear friend and neighbor. ~ Earlier that week, you had witnessed one of the teenager's frequent outbursts. On that particular day, his guardian had insisted the boy stay out of the kitchen while lunch was being prepared to prevent him from getting burned or otherwise injured. Even though it was out of concern, your friend wasted no time in expressing his disapproval o

 No friends. No family. No one. You were completely alone. You stood there, taking in the desolation of your surroundings. The bitter cold nipped at your exposed skin, sending a chill run up your spine. Freezing wind stung your eyes, forcing hot tears to spill down your pale cheeks. Where were you supposed to go? What were you supposed to do? Everyone was gone. Everything was destroyed. Everyone you had ever grown to love and depend on had ultimately left you. Some by meeting an untimely end, but most had chosen to abandon you without a second thought on the matter. Collapsing to your bruised knees, your emotions were too overwhelming to

Months had passed since the incident between the CCG and Aogiri. Despite how much time had passed, you were still in denial over that night. The night Kaneki decided not to return to Anteiku. You had been reassured by Yoshimura that Kaneki was safe. But you didn't really believe that. You couldn't. For as long as you had known Kaneki, he always preferred to be alone somewhere reading books. Since the moment Hide introduced you to him, Kaneki seemed... lonely. Sad. Distant. His demeanor caused both you and Hide to worry about Kaneki on a daily basis. You both wanted the best for your friend, to be there for him whenever he may be in need.

Bzz. Bzz. Bzz. A groggy male hit the alarm that was buzzing on a nearby night table, forcing him out of his warm bed. Stretching, the blonde glanced at his calendar. Today was Saturday. A small smile appeared on his normally stoic face. Today was the day that he was supposed to cook breakfast with Yuu. After getting dressed quickly, Mika exited his room and headed towards the kitchen. As he entered, he already saw Yuu standing at the stove, frying pan in hand. "Good morning, Yuu-chan." The blonde vampire greeted. "Morning, Mika!" A cheerful Yuu replied. As he turned to face his childhood friend, Mika froze. To his displeasure, his dear