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Topic Started: Jun 30 2012, 02:55 PM (1,360 Views)
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Post By: MythosObserver Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 14:21
Every time that he saw her, his heart fluttered. Every swing of her sword and every insult that she dealt to him and everything about her... was absolutely perfect. He had never felt this way before. Every time that he saw her, he felt his heart ache a bit.
“Why?” Shinta said as he gazed at the pale moonlight reflecting off of the meditation pond of his grand English Mansion. Which was in England. “Why do I... feel this way?”
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Nana was having an awful day. She glared grudgingly at the clock that hung above the blackboard, waiting for the precious seconds to trickle away, body tensed for the moment of salvation when at last the last bell chimed their dismissal from school. As time dragged its feet along, Nana grit her teeth in frustration. Hurry the fuck up.
When at last the bell rung, the girl pushed roughly out of her seat and walked off with her bag in hand, ignoring the weak protests of the teacher to abide by typical dismissal procedure. She wasn’t going to put up with anyone’s shit, particularly not from a teacher who was stoned through most of the period.
As she stormed into the hallway, making a break for the entrance before the flow of students in their red uniforms could choke the hallway in suit jackets and sweatervests, she heard the sound of incoming footsteps. The girl scarcely had time to react when she bumped into Shinta around the corner, causing the latter to fall to the ground. Nana stumbled back and fixed him with a stare.
“The dumbass King of Banchous from that time, huh? Watch where you’re looking, idiot.”
Shinta’s eyes swelled up to the size of zeppelins as he stared at Nana, who was speaking heatedly about some topic.
“...ur brains on the asphalt. Oi! Are you even listening?”
“E-eh?” the Banchou king said, squeaking uncharacteristically with the voice of an uke. Shinta had a softer side that he never showed anyone. Why did he show it to her...? Why did his knees feel so weak when he was with her...?
“Whatever, brickhead. You can stick around on the floor. Just don’t follow me.” With that, the girl turned around, twirling her hair like strands of emerald in the wind, and promptly left Shinta. As she walked away, Shinta felt tears spring to his eyes.
“W-why am I crying...? Why do I feel so alone...?”
”Isn’t it obvious? Because you are alone.”
The voice cut through the air with sharp words. Shinta shivered as he heard the voice. It sounded... Like his own.
”You want to know what’s wrong with you, right? If you’re concerned, then I can explain exactly what’s wrong with you. I’ll tell you about all of your hidden secrets and desires, Shinta. I’ll teach you who you really are...” Shinta looked up to see a clone of him. It was the same as him except it had darker skin and... yellow eyes.
“After all, it’s my prerogative to know about you. I am your Shadow, Shinta. Your true self.”
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Shinta looked down from the top of Taiyoutono’s clock tower from his place on the edge. He stared down, looking at all of the students gathered around at the bottom, all of them watching. Some of them were filming him and some of them were yelling at him not to jump. Shinta bit back his bitter tears as he answered the calls that came to him.
“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND MY PAIN! I HAVE TO JUMP!”
He saw his crew back in the crowd. “Boss! Weren’t we going to take on the world of banchous together?! How are we going to become the kings of banchous without you?!”
Shinta paused as he looked at his gang... no, his former gang. They had swell times together, but it was time to let that all go. “I... I’m not fit to lead you guys. I’ve brought you guys enough trouble as it is. I have to take responsibility for my actions now. It’s not enough for me to goof around anymore. It was fun while it lasted, guys... But my days as Banchou King are through.”
With that, Shinta closed his eyes...
and...
jumped...
“NO!”
Shinta’s eyes swelled up as he felt himself being pulled back. He felt someone grabbing him by the waist. As he twirled around and looked down, he saw a stream of green hair and teary blue eyes.
N-no way...!!
“S-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-samukami-san?” he stuttered, his voice failing him at the sudden turn of events. The girl was plainly crying in front of him... But she was saying something.
”...n’t jump.”
“W-what, Samurakami-san..?”
She pulled him down from the ledge with surprising force as she repeated what she whispered earlier. “DON’T JUMP I WOULDN’T BE ABLE TO LIVE KNOWING THAT YOU TOOK YOUR OWN LIFE LIKE THIS!” Nana sobbed as she fell to her knees. Shinta felt bitter guilt welling up in his throat. He had made her cry. How...?
Shinta kneeled and looked at her.
“Samurakami-san... w-what’s wrong?”
The girl squinted from her reddened, teary eyes and launched herself at him, pummeling his chest with her fists. They were so small and elegant...
“Baka! Baka! Baka! How can you ask me what’s wrong when you were about to commit suicide!! If you died, I never would have been able to forgive myself...!”
“Samurakami-san, calm down! I don’t understand what you’re saying!” Shinta said as he drew her into a tight hug. He tried to shush her as her crying started to die down. “Why would you care about an idiot like me?”
“Shinta... you baka... I love you. That’s why.” She stopped hitting him and returned the hug, wrapping Shinta up fiercely as she continued to sob into his chest. Shinta felt like he was just hit by a truck. He was weightless now. Was he dreaming? No... please don’t be a dream... Shinta thought desperately as he began to let go of Nana.
“Samurakami-san... I have something to tell you...”
“W-what could you want to tell me, you... you baka...” Nana asked between sobbing hiccups.
“Samurakami-san... I... I’ve always loved you, too. I just... didn’t have the bravery to tell you earlier... From the moment that I met you, I was infatuated. I... never meant to hurt you. I’m sorry.”
Nana began to wipe away her tears as she left Shinta’s embrace reluctantly, unwilling to leave the warmth of his passionate embrace. As her breathing steadied, she attempted a small smile. “G-geez. You’ve been saying ‘Samurakami’ this, ‘Samurakami’ that. C-couldn’t you at least use a shorter name instead?”
Shinta gulped. This was no time to be a coward. He had to be brave. “...Then... Nana. Ow! What was that for?”
The girl blushed as he said his name and seemed to slap him by instinct. She quickly withdrew into a tsundere moeblob. “S-sorry. I guess that it was just reflex. I know that I’ve been mean to you lately, but can you... forgive a silly girl like me?”
Shinta felt his body temperature rising too. “Y-yeah. Of course. What kind of gentleman would I be if I couldn’t forgive something as small as that?”
“Shinta...”
“Yeah?”
Nana averted her gaze. “You said that you love me, right?”
Shinta blushed even further. He had exceeded fire truck red color. The red of his face was the very essence of red. The red... of passion. “Y-yeah.”
The girl put her arms around his neck and whispered sensually. “Then prove it...”
“What do you mean?”
“Do I have to spell it out for you?”
“Yes.”
“Let’s fuck.”
“Yes. Let’s.”
And then... they fucked. Passionately.
Edited by Yes, Jun 30 2012, 02:56 PM.
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Jun 30 2012, 02:59 PM
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Posted By: Apprenticed Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 14:43
I'm 15 years old and what is this?
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Jun 30 2012, 03:02 PM
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"I'm not gonna talk about Judy."
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Posted By: TatamiSamurai Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 15:34
Could you please not put adult material on this forum? Especially material that involves real people?
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Jun 30 2012, 03:07 PM
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I'm the best! I'm the king of me! I'm gonna eat chips out of the garbage!
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Post By: MythosObserver Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 15:44
Oh dear... It seems my erotic friendfiction has been leaked for the world to see.
This is indeed a problem.
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Jun 30 2012, 03:19 PM
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Edited by Yes, Jun 30 2012, 03:20 PM.
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Jun 30 2012, 03:32 PM
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I'm the best! I'm the king of me! I'm gonna eat chips out of the garbage!
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Post By: MythosObserver Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 15:50
Oh my, Makoto-san? You're a Shinnana shipper too? We must talk sometime... discuss our headcanons...
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Post By: bokken_no_muramasa Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 16:00
i think i'm going to be sick
ps: all you fuckers are dead
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Jun 30 2012, 03:43 PM
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Posted By: Apprenticed Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 16:12
What? Who posted on my account?? Shishou what's this?
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Jun 30 2012, 04:07 PM
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Post By: Teatime Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 16:15
Once I get over the trauma, I'll IP ban the hacker.
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Jun 30 2012, 04:55 PM
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I'm the best! I'm the king of me! I'm gonna eat chips out of the garbage!
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Post By: MythosObserver Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 16:30
That may not be too good of an idea. After all, whoever wrote these has intimate knowledge of the community...
Mask Furai, perhaps?
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Post By: bokken_no_muramasa Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 16:33
i'll kill him too
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Jun 30 2012, 04:57 PM
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Posted By: PrettyPrettyPrincess Date: XXXX-XX-XX at 16:37
Oi, oi, don't drag me into this. I don't have near that amount of artistic skill.
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