[fanfic] Proverbs A-Z [A]
Title: Proverbs A-Z [As soon as a man is born, he begins to die]
Chapters: 1/26
Author: crown_halo
Genre: Fluff, slight angst
Warnings: Nothing, I don't think
Rating: PG
Pairings/Characters: Reita/Uruha
Synopsis: Ever since he was but a toddler, his emotions slowly faded away.
Disclaimer: They're getting ready in my bed Don't own -3-
Comments: So this idea's been stuck in my head for a while now.. And I was thinking I would go through the alphabet for proverbs and writing something for each. Some will be linked/continued on but I don't think it'll be one long continuous fic. And this is really short too >.<
It is said that as soon as a man is born, he begins to die. Uruha couldn’t agree more. Ever since he was but a toddler, his emotions slowly faded away. He felt indifferent towards everything and everyday he had to fake the emotions others were feeling in order to fit in. That is, until his eyes fell upon a scrawny bleached-blonde male on his 17th birthday.
It was his birthday and as per usual, he didn’t feel excited in the least. Nothing meant anything to him anymore and if it weren’t for his overly happy parents and sister he would’ve long ago taken his own life.
He was loitering around the streets, looking for any reason whatsoever to stop him from going back to the room of celebration in which he would have to wear his mask once more. The mask was the only thing protecting the people he loved most from seeing the monster within him that was slowly, but surely eating away his soul. It was then that his eyes found that blonde figure. The male was staring intently upon him and soon started advancing to him. Uruha wasn’t sure of what had happened in the next few moments but he suddenly felt a pair of soft lips against his own. The boy's lips were barely there, ghosting over his own. He was careful not to hurt the seemingly fragile boy. It was a simple and innocent kiss but Uruha couldn’t help but feel the need for more.
A stranger had stolen Uruha’s first kiss yet, a warm, fuzzy feeling settled in his stomach.
A/N: So what do you think of the idea? O:
Chapters: 1/26
Author: crown_halo
Genre: Fluff, slight angst
Warnings: Nothing, I don't think
Rating: PG
Pairings/Characters: Reita/Uruha
Synopsis: Ever since he was but a toddler, his emotions slowly faded away.
Disclaimer: They're getting ready in my bed Don't own -3-
Comments: So this idea's been stuck in my head for a while now.. And I was thinking I would go through the alphabet for proverbs and writing something for each. Some will be linked/continued on but I don't think it'll be one long continuous fic. And this is really short too >.<
It is said that as soon as a man is born, he begins to die. Uruha couldn’t agree more. Ever since he was but a toddler, his emotions slowly faded away. He felt indifferent towards everything and everyday he had to fake the emotions others were feeling in order to fit in. That is, until his eyes fell upon a scrawny bleached-blonde male on his 17th birthday.
It was his birthday and as per usual, he didn’t feel excited in the least. Nothing meant anything to him anymore and if it weren’t for his overly happy parents and sister he would’ve long ago taken his own life.
He was loitering around the streets, looking for any reason whatsoever to stop him from going back to the room of celebration in which he would have to wear his mask once more. The mask was the only thing protecting the people he loved most from seeing the monster within him that was slowly, but surely eating away his soul. It was then that his eyes found that blonde figure. The male was staring intently upon him and soon started advancing to him. Uruha wasn’t sure of what had happened in the next few moments but he suddenly felt a pair of soft lips against his own. The boy's lips were barely there, ghosting over his own. He was careful not to hurt the seemingly fragile boy. It was a simple and innocent kiss but Uruha couldn’t help but feel the need for more.
A stranger had stolen Uruha’s first kiss yet, a warm, fuzzy feeling settled in his stomach.
A/N: So what do you think of the idea? O: