YukiAtem12

Reaching the door to your apartment, you ran a hand through your damp hair. It had started raining heavily just as you were approaching the building and despite your making a run for it, you had still managed to get quite soaked from the downpour. You shivered a bit when you entered your living space, deciding to have a warm shower to get rid of the chill from the rain. "I'm home!" You called out, to no reply. Taking off your jacket, you scanned the front entry for signs of your boyfriend being home. There were no clear signs of him so you assumed that he was still out. Walking straight to the bathroom, you had completely unbuttoned your

Here by popular demand! Start here: Love Me For Once! (Neko!Levi x Reader) Short Story After a long day of hard work, you remembered that you had promised heichou to pet him eventually. You giggled at how angry he seemed when you denied him affection. Quickly thinking of how to make him comfortable, you easily came up with the answer. And it started with tea. Heading into the kitchen, you began preparing your special tea that Levi loved so much. He didn't know where you got the tea leaves, and has even tried to find them. He never did. Carefully setting the tea set on a tray, and carrying the tray carefully, you pushed the door open with y

"Hanji, you're taking forever," you complained. Laying back into the couch in Hanji's office, you waited for the mad scientist's arrival. She told you that she had something to show you, yet when she went back into that room of hers, all you could hear was random thuds. You were bored out of your mind at the moment, not really giving a crap in what Hanji had to show you. Hell, she had asked you to come in here forty minutes ago! What could possibly be taking her so long? "J-Just a minute!" You heard Hanji call. Finally, the door to her room burst open, a panting Hanji coming out of it. Along her face were scratch marks, red and long across

(AU Note: For maximum effect, listen to this) Did he just… accidentally confess?? Frozen to the spot, he tried desperately to come up with a way to cover his blunder but his mind drew a blank. He watched (F/N)’s lips open and close, the frown on her face deepening as she tried to process what he had just said. Praying to whatever mighty powers on earth that she would not take his words seriously, a seeping chill creeped through his body with every second that passed. “Levi…” He held his breath. “Are you… feeling sick?” Thank god. He exhaled slowly. “No… it’s nothing. I

With the obnoxious banging finally coming to a halt, the white machine shuddered in its final moments before it stilled. Hitting the light switch in the small bathroom, the young raven-haired man made for the washing machine, an empty basket supported on his hips. One hand placing the basket on the tiled floor, the other opened the washing machine’s door. Bending down, he reached in, scooping a handful of clothes and transferring them into the basket until none were left.  As he took out the last bunch, a faded white shirt caught his attention. Disentangling it from the other clothes, he flicked it twice to smooth out any wrinkles. Th

        Your feet slammed against the road way towards your destination. The time for college was now over, thank god you had only three classes before four and none after five, and you were rushing to your next stop. The dojo.        It would be your first day and you couldn't wait to get there. Usually you hated learning anything new, but kendo just lit something inside of you that you wanted to keep feeling. And not one part of your reason was connected to your want of seeing Kiku again. Okay, maybe being able to see Kiku was a big reason, but you knew that it was only because he was your teacher now. More like 'Sensei'.        As you

 You didn't know how fast time could pass.  One minute, you remember coming home from visiting the dojo for the first time, unsure if you should train under Kiku-sama or not, the next you were waking up and going to the only class for college you had that day.  “Time skip much?”  You sighed. As you continued forward to the dreaded college you wanted to pass through so badly, you went by the dojo.  Slowing down, you peeked inside through the gates.  A smile found its way to your face as you imagined what it'd be like to actually be trained for kendo.  You kept imagining