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Winry's Pleasant MemoryWinry walked into the Elric's house without permission, like she was used to. It was a few days ago both Ed and Al got their bodies back so she spent some extra time with them. And as usual, they didn't mind her coming over, so why did she have to ask everytime? They barely said no. Or didn't they have the guts? She didn't know that.
However, she had bought groceries for them and was about to put the bags on the kitchen table when she heard something coming from the bedroom. "Ahh! Nii-san! That hurts...!" Winry stiffened up in shock both because it was Al's voice and that what she feared what was going on. She sneaked closer to the bedroom door and put her ear next to it. She could hear Ed hushing and say: "Okay okay. Sorry Al, I'll be gentle..." Winry gasped and put a hand over her mouth. She could also feel a string of blood running down from her nose and down her chin.
She calmed down to listen more. "Nii-san...Okay, go ahead, but be careful..." the younger sibling said in an innoce
We're In This Pain Together - LeeHina OneShotThis is just an oneshot. I don't think I'll make anymore of this couple, but there aren't much on devaintART of this pairing, so...I thought of making something for the LeeHina fans! ^.^
Lee sighed deeply when he trained. He had felt down all week. The reason was that Sakura dates Naruto now, so his dreams of having her had crushed. And she said she loved Naruto deeply. Lee hadn't eaten recently, neither had he slept. He was that depressed. It was like he melted in to the ground.
"What's wrong with my youthful student today?" Lee turned around to meet Gai-sensei's eyes. His normal youthful grin had turned into a worry in the sensei's eyes. He walked over to Lee and put his hand on his student's shoulder. The younger nin refused to meet his teacher's gaze. He didn't want him to see the sadness he had. But he couldn't trick Gai. Gai knew him too well.
"Lee, look at me. I know something's bothering you, please tell me. Maybe I can help?" The Chuunin looked up at his sensei, hesit
Gaara: The Word LoveGaara was standing on the countryside of Konoha.
Whenever he stood here, on a place like this, he could let his mind go far away to his own world, where no one existed but him. He could start to think about anything. Even...
The redhead touched himself with two fingers on the left side of the forehead. The kanji. LOVE. Though he has learned a lot from people about love, he still didn't quite understand the meaning of it. He knew only one thing; it is strong. So strong it can never tear people apart, a strong feeling for one another. It was as strong as the hardest material on Earth. He didn't know what that material was, but he knew that it had to be REALLY strong.
The first person who taught him about this was the uncle who betrayed him, Yashamaru, who said it could cure a sad spirit who felt lonely. It was the only thing he wanted to keep the pain in his heart away, but later on Yashamaru killed himself by causing an explosion, while trying to kill Gaara as well, making it homicide a
The Parlour IncidentOne day in July, I believe it was, I found myself sitting with several acquaintances in Christopher's parlour. It was one of those deliciously lazy afternoons which only the summer in her full glory can bring. The room had a wan, listless light to it, relaxing the other guests and myself as we languidly chatted over tea and crumpets. The air was also sluggishly heavy, dulling the senses to a slowly-blended calm engendered by the heat of St. Othniel's southerly climate.
At length, after much stimulating conversation, Christopher stood, producing a book of sheet music.
"What do you all say to a bit of music?" he asked.
"Certainly," I answered.
"Oh yes, please do darling!" Tabitha exclaimed, "he's quite the maestro."
Christopher laughed, shaking his head.
"Now, now love, I'd not go that far."
He strode over to the piano as the other guests urged him on. Ida entered the room bearing a merrily steaming teapot and more crumpets.
"More tea sirs?" she inquired, shooting sideways glances at her
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