makotosbae

You open your eyes and the first thing you feel is a terrible pain on your stomach. Moving your hands on top of it to try and massage it, without noticing you push it a little harder that you intended to and soon enough the pain makes you whimper. “Shit” you murmur when you realized what this pain was. The pain wasn't on your stomach, oh no, it was worse. The pain was coming from your ovaries, and knowing how you stayed during your periods you got up from your warm bed you made your way to the bathroom to prepare a nice and warm bath. While the water turned from cold to hot you used the time to choose a new set of comfortable clot

  Rin Matsuoka is not exactly a girly guy. Though his hair might be fabulous and soft and look salon cut, and his body is sculpted in the way homosexual men enjoy, and he has pretty long eyelashes that Gou openly expresses jealousy for; he is not a girly guy. Thus, he does not participate in slumber parties. 6 girls are in this room. 6 vaginas. Actually he assumed there were only 5 vaginas seeing as one of Gou's friends was particularly manly and at one point it looked like he/she had a boner when all the girls were admiring a picture of some singer, while Rin was forced to look after them and he stood in the back of the room with the t

    You felt close to crying. It was unbelievably frustrating to look into her big maroon eyes and see his. You felt like a traitor. Your heart was so heavy with guilt, shame, anger, depression, you barely felt like leaving your room. You had done the one thing that girls swear to never do to each other under any circumstance.     The ugly situation of the best friends brother.     Gou already had a rough idea that you liked someone. It was to no surprise, the all male swim meets left the two of you almost constantly surrounded with boys. The chances of you finding someone handsome and sweet were

Warning: slightly hardly noticeable suggestive content. ... The whole process had happened rather quickly, really. One moment you had been standing in Iwatobi's poolside locker room with Makoto, searching for extra towels, the next, you had made eye contact with the green-eyed teen, shortly afterwards finding your back pressed up against the cold metal rows. Now you were here; your fingers tangled in the taller male's smooth brown locks, and his hands gently placed on your hips, your mouths pressed together with sentiment. Despite the compromising position the two of you now stood in, you couldn't help but to quickly ponder over what had h

    "Isn't it funny how things never change?" Nagisa giggled, poking the back of Haruka's neck with his pencil. "Look, Haru-Chan."     His eyes trailed from the open window to the sight of his best friend making a fool of himself. Makoto starred dreamily at the head two desks ahead of him, chin cupped in his palm. The tall, muscled giant was proving yet again that you couldn't judge a book by it's cover. His massive size barely even translated into his softie personalty.     (Name)-san was doodling in the margins of her worksheet, oblivious to the eyes of the Swim Team. It had been like this ever

"Do you have any plans for Christmas?" Rin asks quietly over the phone. It was currently 3:30 in the morning for you which meant it was 1:30 in the morning for Rin, you guys had already been talking on the phone for almost five hours but neither of you wanted to hang up yet. "Nothing special, my mom has to go on some business trip to England to discuss something about her job, so I'm going to be here by myself." You say as you snuggle closer to your body pillow, wishing that it was your best friend laying next to you. Rin sighed and you could hear him rolling over in his bed. "What are you thinking about?" "I want you to come here for Chris