"The day that Yoruichi hears of her pact with Ushōda Hachigen, she erupts into a fit of utter hysterics." / Sui-Feng wants her deal fulfilled and Yoruichi is not-too-astonishingly the one in her way. / yorusoi

"On the night of their first tryst, she tells Yoruichi she's perfect."/ yorusoi, M, r&r,

Dark skin, toned thighs, long legs— yeah, she has to be fast, and she seems to know it too, as she won't stop flashing her that cock-sure grin, won't stop with that irritatingly beautiful smirk . . . ./ In which Sui-Feng is bested for the first time, but who can care about that for long when the real prize is the hot girl you won along the way?/ yorusoi, human au, r&r, one-shot/

Amethyst studies her for a moment before her grin falters into something somber. "If I were a leader, I bet you wouldn't even follow someone like me."/What startles Peridot the most, however, is how vehemently she disagrees. "W-Would it be pathetic if I said I'd follow you anywhere?" Oneshot, Amedot (Peridot/Amethyst) R&R

Every one of Pearl's thoughts is hers. "I . . . really like when it's like this." She turns her head, blushing violet, lips to Pearl's false pulse. "I like the way you make me feel inside, y'know?"/ They're feeling exceptionally good after fusing. Pearlmethyst, Oneshot

"I miss when you were only mine."/ Vidalia is married, yet they hardly care. Key word is 'hardly.'/ Amethyst/poly!Vidalia, oneshot, R&R

One time, he'd actually clenched his fists in some sort of burst of exasperation— bared his teeth even though his eyes were squeezed shut, and shouted, "Am I just something easy for you? Something easy to accomplish to make you feel good about yourself?"/ Bert/Annie, Oneshot

Amethyst has been around for centuries, but she feels like she's missed out on so much. She would have never expected their relationship to be this different after a few years./ Implied Amethyst/Vidalia, Oneshot, R&R

She had thought she knew what Mikasa was made of— iron —and she thought that Mikasa had control, and she thought that Mikasa would never show this part of herself to her since Mikasa would never surrender. She thought that they were the same, but she knows now that they aren't because Annie doesn't surrender, won't succumb, won't submit, and especially not to Ackerman./ MikaAnnie

Just how many,"  it's a growl, surprising and forceful (but she likes it) as a hand passes, then halts over her chest, just above that frenetic thudding under her ribcage, "hearts do you have in here, Yoruichi-sama?" Yoruichi almost can't catch her breath, yet she can, undeniably, flash her signature grin. "Only . . . only several thousand."/Yorusoi, R&R, Oneshot, TBtP timeline.

She is tired. Because how many times must she be bathing, only to look up and find her in the water with her? Walk into her division barracks, only to find her on the throne and watch as she slowly fades away? Roll over underneath the sheets, find her heat, and then feel as it dissipates? How much longer must she suffer?/ A premature reunion- YoruSoi, one-shot, R&R

Shifting in her seat in a manner that appeared uncomfortable, she told him with a surprisingly bitter tone, "Juvia doesn't like the snow." And with those words, his headache abruptly disappeared on account of the sheer shock that had taken its place. Juvia didn't like the snow? Snow was...snow was himself. Gray was snow, and she...didn't she claim to love him?/ Gruvia, R&R, Oneshot

"We shouldn't be . . . doing this, Yoruichi-sama . . . ." These words, all the time, every time they're here, like this, are always uttered from her throat, even as she's writhing beneath her, even as her face flushes and she calls her name like that. And Yoruichi will give her that look, that look that says addressing this is taboo— taboo, just like their actions now./ YoruSoi

"Have you ever even been in love, Yoruichi?" The question flew forth from her mouth before she could even think it through, and for a fleeting second, the Shihouin appeared to falter, nearly stumbling as well. She stopped, and Suì noticed that it was meant to seem like a thoughtful pause instead of a startled halt. "Ah . . ." Their fingers brush. "Just once."/ YoruSoi, AU, R&R

"Gray-sama . . . what are you doing?" His head snapped up and the angry heat drained from his face as he stared into blue, horrified. There was a mess . . . a mess in front of him, a mess of ripped envelopes, torn heart-shaped stickers, and shredded love poems. Crap./In which Gray jealously reads through the mail that Lyon sends Juvia. Gruvia. Oneshot.

"Even if you change, even if you try to kill me . . ." He takes in her face one last time- the last part to transform, the last part of her –despite the tears running down her cheeks, despite the screeches that sound more like sobs, "You're still my Clare, right? You can only be my Clare."/ In which Clare fully awakens. Post-timeskip. R&R

A finger is pressed over her lips. "Shhh, it's Historia, remember? At least let us just..." Such a wistful smile, yet doting nonetheless, genuine, and...and it does effectively lighten her heart, putting a penetrating crack in the shadows threatening to consume her. "...enjoy this sensation of utter bliss that may not be love, then, okay, Ymir?"/ Ymir/Christa, One-Shot, R&R

"You know," she finally starts the conversation, "A reason I joined Fairy Tail was for friends who'd accept me without judgment, but..." She can feel the eyes on her, expectant and intent and she appreciates it, "I think I want more." Her words are whispered and she exhales heavily. "I want love." And the hair...it's alive, stroking her face, wiping away the unnoticed tears./ FlaLu

"You're doing it again." It isn't the voice that startles her; it's the disapproval present. Yoruichi tenses, however her stride does not waver. "Doing what, exactly?" "Acting like I'm going to die before the night is over." "You may as well be..."/ Desertion, all of the frustration that Sui-Feng shouted at her that day- she- she gets it now. Oneshot, R&R, YoruSoi

See, this is why you don't pick up a notebook off of the street. It could be capable of killing people, capable of turning you insane, and capable of making you aware of the existence of Shinigami, particularly a really annoying midget Shinigami called Kuchiki Rukia who is forcing you to keep the damn notebook, or else./ Oneshot, and Alternate Meeting of Ichigo/Rukia. R&R

"I've come to a decision." Sunny eyes grow inquiring as she sidles closer with listening ears and Suì Fēng swallows so thickly that the girl beside her can probably hear it. "You can stop, Yoruichi. I don't care what others will think. I want to just . . . be with you."/ YoruSoi, One Shot, AU...ish, R&R

"Why don't you ever smile at me?" "Do you want my honest answer?" "Please." "It's just . . ." Silver flicked over to gold for a second or two, and the Shihouin felt her heart jolt, her breath stammer as Suì finished, "You make me feel things that smiling doesn't express well enough, Yoruichi-san."/ AU, One-Shot, YoruSoi, R&R

She needs to breathe, but she can't, she shouldn't, lest her lips leave Yoruichi's and everything turns out to be her imagination. Lest she rot in her depression and frustration again. Lest she revert to the cold, condescending person Yoruichi's caused her to be, the captain with her happiness stolen./ YoruSoi. One-Shot. R&R :)

Honestly, how can you say you've seen this girl if you haven't ever witnessed her eyes, so alive, gleaming like lit lanterns? How can you say you've seen this girl if you've never once before admired how her skin was like that of fine coffee, smooth and flawless, if you've never appreciated her smile, that impish smile capable of turning your insides to mush...?/ Yorusoi, AU.

"You have a crush on me; admit it, Suì-Fēng." "And how should I even answer such a brash insinuation?" Yoruichi's own gaze fails to waver as she steps toward Suì, the sun following her every movement, making it all the more enrapturing as she utters gently, "Kiss me?" And at this, Suì-Fēng's entire façade shatters into tinny, indiscernible fragments./ Oneshot, YoruSoi, R&R. AU.

She swallowed thickly at the way he grinned smugly at her, canines glittering in the darkness, obsidian locks unkempt and dangling before his eyes, and... and why did she like this? This feeling swirling in the midst of her stomach, this feeling every time she felt his heat near her, like she wanted to get his attention and tell him, tell him, hint to him... Chapter 2, GaLe. R&R

Gray. She's never figured that he'll become the color of his name, but this appears to be the case. Look at his eyelids. They're so . . . gray. For a long, long while, she's forgotten how grim a color it is. How dead. Dead. Dead. Oh./ In response to Chapter 334. Gruvia. One-shot.

He loved his guild, but..."Gray-sama !" ...there were..."Juvia-chan !" ...times when..."Erm, please don't refer to me as that, Lyon-sama!" ...it just got too freakin' loud... In which Gray finally snaps and confronts Lyon and Juvia, trying to solve the problem that is his very annoying love triangle. Two-shot. R&R. Mostly Gruvia-ish.

"I know this is kinda weird, but I didn't know which shade of roses you'd prefer, so I... um, got you all of these. Erm, I got you a blue one since you're all about blue, but when you smile, I think of sunshine, so yellow came to mind, bbut what if you only wanted a simple rose? So here's a red, and um, girls like pink and the like, so–" Er, apparently, Gray's heart is indecisive.

"Ah, Gray-sama," she utters into the silent darkness. "You never notice Juvia's presence, do you?" "You're wrong." In which Juvia enters Gray's room and watches him while he sleeps. Because it's a time where she can love him without his resistance, without him pushing her away. Because though he's unconscious, he teaches her a thing or two about himself. One-Shot.

"I did it, Hinata." And as soon as he utters those words, looking as if he wants to leap onto her bed and jump up and down, she takes a sharp intake of oxygen and stammers, "H-Huh?" even though he's practically screamed it to the world. "I beat him! I beat Neji!" He's skipping around the room while she watches him blankly. He's defeated Neji in the Chuunin Exams. For them. Oneshot.

He shouldn't invade her personal space like this, but as soon as his limbs untangle from hers, he's naked. He's vulnerable...insecure. The warmth has left him. He's all alone. Panic rises to his throat. He wants to be near her. She...she makes him feel so protected. In her hold, he's in safe hands. She claims that she's cold, yet he's never felt a warmth like hers. Pre-timeskip.

He glanced at his blue-haired girlfriend again, noticing her dispirited expression and the slight pout of her lips. Her lips of which she just could not get to achieve the exact, whistle shape. ...Her lips, soft, full and pleasantly pink and... And hmmm, he'd thought of something rather neat... In which Gray teaches Juvia how to whistle. With a kiss. Oneshot.

'Was that wrong of her? Vulgar, even? To want her beloved to hurt in the ways that she craved, in the ways that would have her walking awkwardly for weeks? Months? She wished for him to break her.' In which Juvia thinks of all the painful, naughty things that she would like Gray to do to her. Oneshot.

Because apparently, since Gray and Juvia were now engaged, Lucy had lost in their rival-in-love competition. And of course, Juvia would come over to rub it in, however, that didn't mean that they wouldn't miss playing that little game ( Even though Lucy had been playing quite involuntarily).

In which, while on a winter stroll, Naruto catches sight of Hinata as she makes snow angels, realizing that she, in all her innocence (despite her being a ninja and all) is exactly what one would call an angel. NaruHina. One-shot.

She is too stunned for words, a mixture of confusion, embarrassment, and dread churning in the pit of her stomach. Finally, she turns and chokes, "N-Naruto-kun?" He appears genuinely astonished, his sapphire orbs widening with emotions similar to what was occurring inside of her. "Hinata?" In which Naruto and Hinata catch each other in a pervy lingerie shop. Only he works there. AU

When either of her five senses met with his, there was a lot to be experienced on Hinata's part, namely illusions, heart rate boosts, and fainting . . . . Multi-chap of drabbles. NaruHina.

Because just like most anybody, his hyperactive mind was only attentive when it came to something he was interested in . . . or loved. In which Hinata wonders why Naruto only focuses when she helps him study. Highschool AU. NaruHina. One-shot.

'She supposed that why she shivered after she'd jolted awake was out of emotional distress, out of fatigue, out of...fear and the fact that she would always refer to her nightly dreams as nightmares, when in truth, they weren't at all frightening hallucinations. They had been real and that had been her life, what had happened, and what was now haunting her.'

"I've joined a guild." "Which one?" And then, to his utter shock, she began hitching up the front of her skirt, revealing a light, cerulean tattoo on her pale, right thigh. It was a familiar emblem, a symbol that he recalled seeing before a fiery fist went plowing into his nose... He nearly choked. "Fairy Tail." In which Juvia tries to convince Gajeel to join Fairy Tail with her.

"Lyon-sama, Lyon-sama, guess who has a date tonight?" He cocked an eyebrow. "I'm guessing . . . you then, Sherry?" Her grin was untamed, toothy and ecstatic as she squealed, "Yes, and it's with Ren!" He stared at her blankly, the cogs in his brain working frantically. She said it as if he should know who that was . . . . " . . . Ren?" SherryXLyon.

"But . . . what did he win, exactly?" His chest tightened with her question, his throat constricting. There it was, that question, that one blameless question that she'd asked so obliviously, yet an inquiry that held so much, enough to change another's life . . . . His eyes were burning. " . . . You." Fairy Tail loses Juvia to Lamia Scale.

There were her feelings, the overwhelming sensations of sentiment that her body was always drowning in each and every time she was smothered my his mouth, by his touch, by the heat of his body. And then there were his feelings, his feelings that as much as she tried to, she could never feel. She could never sense them, never experience them because she realized that... GrUvia.

He narrowed his eyes. It was so easy to tell when she was trying to be difficult with him. She met his gaze with a thwarted expression and a little more than reluctantly. "...Nothing, okay, Gray-sama? Juvia wasn't really doing anything!" It was also so easy to tell when she was lying...to him, anyway. "You were . . . trying to read your tealeaves, weren't you?" "U-Um..."

"Why not?" A question repetition, her luscious lips hardly moving. Ed was really tired of her twenty questions, the same frustration game they'd played for the past month. He clenched his fists. Because she was the bad guy, because she'd murdered people, because she was an abomination that reminded him of what they'd done to their mother, because... "Because you're a homunculus."

In which a frustrated Natsu confronts Juvia as to why she's always fawning over and paying attention to Gray, that stupid stripper. Why did Gray deserve all that attention? Why did he get it? He was Gray. And wasn't himself so much better? So much more interesting? He was Natsu Dragneel, raised by a Dragon. And who was Gray raised by? Some lady who forced kids to strip in the snow.

She needed to know why he'd come to her, why he'd chosen to get her to creep out of bed with mussed hair and a short nightgown when the Games were still going on the next day. Because maybe...there wouldn't be another time like this, where he would come to her, where they could be alone without any interferences and Lyon and she could just speak to him. Somewhat based from Ch 282

Sometimes, she wondered what it would be like to not feel any pain...or anything at all, for that matter. It was a hopeless, not-really-thought-much-about kind of desire, one that she absently thought of here and there, sometimes randomly, or sometimes when she was in a lot of pain...when she was hurting. Like she was then. WARNING: Attempted suicide. AU.

In which Gray finds out that Juvia has a doll of him in her room. He examined it fixedly, vigilantly tracing his fingers along the careful stitches and seams that were clearly not the work of an amateur. "You have a doll of me in your room?" Gray X Juvia.

In which Gray, who is sort of traumatized by Juvia always stalking him, seeks out Lucy's help and the reason behind why Juvia is always following him, only to have Lucy tell him that said Rain Woman does it because she loves him. Like . . . what the heck?

She had thought that only her Gray-sama's breathtaking voice could send soft tremors of delight along her spine's edge, that only his scent and his alone could make her sway on her feet in an enchanted daze. But it wasn't... JuviaXGrayXLyon. Sort of.

"Why the heck are you always following me?" "Juvia will follow her Gray-sama until the end of forever: into battle, over a cliff, to her grave...wherever love takes her." Gray thinks about Juvia's loyalty to him and realizes that it's seemingly eternal

FirstAnime!Wrath! In which Wrath joins the homunculi after Envy drops him off at the Dublith mansion to meet Lust and Gluttony, but Lust, because she is ordered to by Dante, has to first take him on an initiation test: to kill at least three human beings.

Tori confronts Jade if she and her are friends. "Friends?" Jade repeated abruptly, dark eyebrows knitting together, bright eyes narrowing. Tori nodded enthusiastically, glad that she was getting the picture. "A'yup. Amigos, compadres, pals...you know."

"You cut yourself." She glared up at him from her place on the bathroom floor, leaning against the bathtub with the fishnet sleeves scrunched up on her right arm, which exposed the numerous, red gashes along the underside.

Appreciation was a game they played often. "Jade," He would lean forward and take her hands in his, something that caused her to involuntarily blush, but cover her stupid timidity with a brash arch of an eyebrow, "tell me something you like about me."

In which Lust asks Gluttony a straightforward question, oblivious that it were more than a simple answer, not knowing that there was more to it than she thought. The question: What does it feel like to be hungry? Angst.

"She wanted to be human, but she couldn't die. Death was human. And she was not. To feel human, she needed to experience death. The proper way." 2003's Episode 47 spoilers. Lust's thoughts as she's being sealed by Wrath.

Slight GluttonyXLust. His pain could not be topped when, according to Fullmetal, his Lust was . . . gone, sealed by Wrath. And then there was something akin to anger boiling within. He had to take it out on something. He had to take it out on Wrath.

LustXLujon and slight Lust/Scar's Brother. Homunculi were immune to emotion, according to Dante. Yet, Lust was feeling SOMETHING towards the man she was tutoring on Alchemy. Based off of episode 35 where Lust reunites with a man she met 2 years ago.

In which Bulma gapes at Vegeta while he's wearing someting totally awful and Goku misunderstands the look, thinking she's checking Vegeta out. So he tries to get him with her. Highschool oneshot.

Why she was angry, he couldn't tell. No, not unless he stood up to her and asked. Sternly. And maybe, just maybe, her shunning walls would break and she would spill it to him. Maybe. Lame title, lame summary. - -'

She was always there, by the head of his bed . . . watching him . . . demanding things . . . demanding answers. Wearing blood-clad clothes. A "Why did you save me?" fic with a chilling twist.

After witnessing the death of Vegeta, Bulma is an emotional wreck, barely a help to the Future Timeline. She won't even tell Trunks about the androids or what they look like. So leave it to him to find out and put an end to all of it. If he can... T/18 AU

Videl corners Gohan and askes to be his do-good-partner, a second Saiyaman, but Gohan claims that he doesn't want a sidekick. Even though she's supposed to be his cohort. Not SIDEKICK. One-Shot.

Basically a bunch of one-shots in one story because they're too short to make separately. A k/18 fic with many situations that we've never known them to have. Bad summary, right? Chapter 6 up. Enjoy!

When Goten and Trunks find a mysterious girl in a cave who can't remember anything, they instinctively invite her to meet their friends to see if they can help her out. But when the girl turns on them, they find something out ... I know, terrible summary.

In the future, they may be blood-thirsty, savage robots, but they've still got a schedule to keep. Enter how 17 and 18 spend their average day in the future, from breakfast, to having to beat that annoying kid with the metal stick into the dirt. One-Shot.

When your father dies, it can leave some hurtful thoughts and terrible scars. One-Shot

Fusion leaves Trunks thinking that he is way too close to Goten after he feels everything about him after they fuse for the first time. Slight TrunksXGoten. One-shot.

What happens when Krillin and Yamcha get desperate? Desperate enough to steal Baba's crystal ball just to see whether they get girls in life or not? But are they happy with the results? One-shot.

In which Videl ponders over whether to cut her hair just because that dweeb Gohan said to. Humorous oneshot. R&R.

When all the z-fighters die out from the hands of the androids, only Krillin is left, noticing he's next. He also notices how fine that android Juuhachigou is . . . . And it's all because of the peanut butter. Future Timeline.

The Z-men as pirates have one dragonball and try to find the 7 dragonball chests to release the sea serpent, Shenron, and get a free wish. The only problem is that another ship full of women called The Single Ladies have four. K/18. AU. Kind of.

Takes place in book four, after the kiss in chapter thirteen, where Max says she laid awake until dawn. Enter what she'd been thinking. Oneshot.

Max has some accusing things to say to Fang about ditching her in book 3. But the questions turn into something more. I know, I'm not good with summaries. Takes place before book 4.