There's something in the way he looks, the way he moves. The chewing on his lip with his unusually sharp teeth when he's concentrating. The fiddling with a lock of hair when he's distracted. The way he walks with purpose in every step. -A RinHaru story told from the perspective of a classmate.

Rin didn't mean to feel what he was feeling. The warm affection that rushed through him whenever he saw Haru always been ignored. Until Haru had left for a week long visit to his parents, and the space he had filled by Rin's side was a cold, empty hole. And Haru had never been one to reflect over his emotions, not until Rin said what he said, and Haru wanted to kiss him senseless.

With all the bitter feelings of rivalry and anger out of the way, it seems like everything is coming back to normal. Yet, both Haru and Rin seem to be troubled by something else, and it's becoming all too obvious to their friends. Gou feels some clever scheming to get the two alone wouldn't hurt, but she has no idea of the trouble she's about to unleash. (M for later chapters uh)

Rin couldn't sort out in his head just when and just how he could fall in love with someone who was so much his opposite, yet fit against him perfectly. A boy who never seemed to care one bit about him…yet revealed he had cared the entire time. Maybe it was at that point that he really started to fall and there was nothing stopping him from hurtling downwards.

Haru has gotten Rin to pose for him naked before. No big deal. Until Rin finds the stash of drawings in Haru's room. [Or, Haru has his own personal Kama Sutra and it's all about Rin.]

Haru had thrown an arm around him while they were sleeping, and right now it felt like an anchor keeping him in place, keeping him safe. If he had been more alert, Rin would have scoffed at his sentimental thoughts, but right now the pulses of Haru's heartbeat was like a lullaby of sorts, singing alive, alive, alive.

Rin knows Haru sucks at talking about his feelings, so when he confronts Haru about his self-imposed isolation he finds his friend is much more reliant on showing, rather than telling. [Prompt fill for 'forceful kiss']

Rin gets into a scuffle defending Nagisa, and Haru has to help patch him up. [Prompt fill for 'jawline kiss'. RinHaru shota fluff basically.]

"He was talking about something called 'gay chicken,' Rin-san," said Rei. The effect the phrase had on the other boy was startling. He immediately flushed dark red and slapped his palm over Seijuurou's face. "Fucking hell Captain, don't tell them about that!" Boredom leads to games. Games lead to challenges. And challenges lead to something more...

When Julian died, Jenny told him she'd dream him into a place filled with only light. So she does. Oneshot.

May gets caught in an insane storm, and that's all there is to it really. Gameverse, May x Brendan

They say time is the healer of all wounds. They forgot to mention time is the cruellest of thieves.

Who knew that fulfilling a simple promise could break you?

It started off as an obsession, but now it was an addiction. She first saw their faces on a blogging site, and now she was seeing them everywhere she went. She had lost touch with reality and fallen into the world of Free! and discovered what happens when you become too emotionally invested in an anime.