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And to be clear, here are the couples I write for: Ichigo and Rukia (Bleach), Momo and Toshiro (Bleach), Uryuu and Orahime (Bleach), Youraweichie and Kiuske (Bleach), Kagome and Inuyasha (Inuyasha), Sango and Miroku (Inuyasha), Ayame and Koga (Inuyasha), Kagura and Seshomaru (Inuyasha), Seya and Haji (Blood), Winry and Edward (Full Metal Alchemist), Roy and Riza (Full Metal Alchemist), Naruto and Hinata (Naruto), Sakura and Sauske (Naruto), Rachel and Jimmy (Case Closed), Harly and Katie (Case Closed), Ren and Kyoko (Skip Beat!), Kenta and Karin (Chibi Vampire/Karin) Maki and Winner (Karin),

Your Blood On My Lips

Another cut, more blood spilt, more tears shed, her sword dripped with his crimson blood and the ground was slaughtered with tears and rain, and blood, he really wasn't one to cry, he would rather do just about anything than allow his tears to fall, but right now he couldn't care less, he would do anything to wake her up, his free hand instinctivly gripped at the gash in his shoulder, "Please," he begged, not looking up, not wanting to see her cold, dead, eyes again, no, he NEVER wanted to see her eyes like that again, he would rather die than see her like this, but he willed himself to look up at her again, her beautifull face had never been so unforgiveing, her eyes hard and cold like stone, her lips pursed in a straight line, her face experssionless, "Please!" he begged her again, "Rukia WAKE UP! PLEASE! You're NOT doing this ok?! You're NOT! This is someone else! Please Rukia!" still no response, another slash was attempted, he was just able to defend himself with his sword, "Rukia please," his voice was more quiet, but no less desprete, "for once, use your heart and not your head!" he finally saw her expression change, but not how he had hoped, she smirked, she was smirking, "Use my heart and not my head?" her voice was incredably distorted, and he refused to let himself think that it was HER voice, no, HER voice couldn't sound this, this, EVIL, "Silly boy," she grinned, "wat do you think I am? To ask me to use my heart and not my head, is asking me to use nothing at all, I HAVE no heart!" she swung at him again, he blocked her again, finally he made the last decision he could, he threw Zangetsu aside and ran up to her, grasping her rists in his hands, "Foolish human!" she screeched, "How DARE you touch me?!" he ignored her struggling, and pressed his bloody lips against her own, he felt the struggling stop, but he also felt her sword jam into his lower abdamon, "Rukia," he murmered, and he fell, stareing at her unforgiveing face, he watched her, and she watched him
She smirked again, touching her finger to her lips and wipeing off a bit of blood, stareing down at her finger, but then it happened, wen she saw his blood, and wen she realized that it had come from her lips, it all became much too clear, her heart pounded, her chest throbbed, she screamed, snapping her eyes shut and holding her head, grasping at her raven coulered hair, she screamed again, "Get...out...of me!!" she demanded, screaming again, and then the struggling stopped, she was back, and she was ok, there wasn't a scratch on her, she dropped to her nees, biteing her bottum lip, but then, she tasted the blood, but there was absolutely no pain, it wasn't her blood, she new, but then who's...? She looked down and saw Ichigo's body laying on the cold ground, "No," she begged, barely a wisper, "NO!" she screamed, shakeing his body violently, he didn't move, she felt the tears stream down her face, she didn't care, "No! No! No!" she begged, she shook her head violently, "Wake up! Ichigo! PLEASE wake up! I didnt mean it! Please! Wake up! Please," the last word was a wisper, she couldn't speak anymore, just cry, she slipped his body over her and continued to cry, "Please no," she begged, "wake up, please Ichigo, wake up," still no response, and the only thing she woundered, was how his blood got on her lips
She had made a decision, she would make one more attempt to wake him up, if it failed, then she would take her own life, she shook him weakly, just a tiny little shake, her eyes were dead, and she could barely speak, "Ichigo? Please wake up, I'm sorry, I'm so very sorry, just please, please wake up Ichigo, I love you," he still didn't move, and the tears started to come again, she reached a shakey hand towards her sword, but felt something other than the metal of her blade, something soft and warm wrapped around her hand, her eyes grew wide, and she heard his voice, "Rukia? Do you really think I would die like this? And abandon you? I wouldn't do that... Idiot," he sat up and watched as more tears welled up and strolled down her face, it was so nice to see her beautifull amythist eyes again, he reached his hand up and gently sweeped away her tears, pulling her forward into his arms, "You idiot!" she growled against his chest, "You scared me!" she admitted, "Yeah, sorry about that," "Ichigo?" she wispered, "Yeah?" "Um, how come your blood is on my lips? I didn't bite you did I?" that was his breaking point, he started laughing, "No Rukia, you didn't bite me," he laughed, "Then...?" "I um, I k-kissed you," he stated shyly, he watched her smile, not a smirk, not a grin, but her beautifull smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly, "Ichigo, I'm useing my heart instead of my head," she wispered, "You, uh, heard all that?" he asked, "Yeah, I did, it's kind of hazey though," Ichigo smiled, "Well guess wat? I love you too," Rukia blinked quizzically, "You um, heard that?" "Yeah I did," he smiled again, and as they kissed, she didn't mind tasteing his blood on her lips

Ink

Ink,
I have ink on my face,
A preciouse red ink,
That many humans crave,
Some say it looks like blood,
Some say it really is,
And I say,
Give it to me,
And if it really is blood,
I feel sorry for the one who lost it,
But that's the problum,
I care too much,
And it's that weakness,
Of fear for being alone,
That caused me to fall,
And drop the pen,
Wich is how I wound up,
With red ink on my face

Valentines Day Is Embarresing!

NOTE: Request for Neccy, love ya'! NOTE: This as written before I new about Wite Day, if I ad nowen I would've changed it

Karin sat inside waiting on Kenta, she had never payed much attention to Valentines Day, untill now, Ren had always looked at it as is second favirote day, Christmas EVE was is favirote, "Stress! Stressed out women everywere!" he'd say, 'Kenta said he'd be her by noon, wounder were he is?' Karin got up, and opened the door to step out but stepped and bumped right into Kenta, causing them both to fall over, "S-sorry Kenta! I was just-" "It was my fault I bumped into you, so" "No it was my-" "Happy Valentines day!" before she had a chance to say it was her fault, Karin had a bundle of purple roses in front of her, "Oh Kenta! Were did you find purple roses?" "They're the same couler as your hair! I'll show you were I found them!" and they got up and left, they walked for a wile and found a garden of roses of all coulers, but the elegance soon faded, "Karin? Wat's wrong is your blood increasing?" "There's alot of misfourtune here," "There usually is on Valentines Day, now tell me THAT'S not iorny!" "Too many people," "Come 'ere," "Still to many, someone could see," "Karin, remember wat I told you, 'if you ever feel the urge to bite, my necks open game, you don't need to find someone else'" "But people will still think-" "You could kiss first," "Wah! Anju! Wat are you doing?" "Spying," "She is right," "Alright then," the two closed their eyes, leaned in and kissed, but wat was merely supposed to be a cover for Karin, turned into the true meaning of Valentines Day, breaking for air, Karin saw this as an oppertunity to bite, she leaned down and bit Kenta's neck, but unexpecdenly, that turned into another kiss, and there they were, on Valentines Day, kissing in a feild of roses, how much more romantic can you get?

Your Ideah

So, lately (I say this for the millionth time) I've been getting alot of veiws, well, I don't really no wat to post or write next, so if anyone wants me to post something in paticular, leave a comment or PM me, I'm also kinda dry on my writing these past two days, (a record for me) so, any requests would be great, I take all requests anytime, like I said, PM or comment if you have an ideah you'd like me to do, I'll leave a list of couples/ ainime/ manga that I write for, kay? List: Bleach: IchiRuki, MomoShiro (HinaHitsu, I call 'em MomoShiro) UryuHime, Yoruhara, Inuyasha: InuKago, SanMiro, AyaKoga, Skip Beat: KyokoRen, Karin/Chibi Vampire: KarinKenta, WinnerMaki, Blood: SeyaHaji, Naruto: SakuSaske, NaruHina, (others?) Case Closed: RachelJimmy, KatieHarley, (Pokemon, Yu-Gi-Oh, yes, MistyAsh, JoeyMia, TristenSerenity, TeaYugi) Fruits Basket(haven't read much of it yet, so I can't really do anything, update wen I can) Full Metal Alchemist WinryEdward, RoyRiza, Tokyo Mew Mew: (have to re-read to get the boy's names) The Dreaming: anything you can think of, Peach Fuzz: Anything you can think of, NOIR & The Meloncoly Of... (only seen a little, not sure yet, update wen I am) I think that's it, for now, like I said, I'll update a couple of these wen I've read/ watched more, sorry, and I don't no why I'm writing this, but, I've heard of and read the first chapter of Death Note, I personally don't like it, however, my ex-boyfreind liked the couple of light and the blonde chick (he used to talk about it, I would tolerate it, and I''ve accedently caught some wile waiting for Bleach) so no, I really can't/ won't write for Death Note, but my ex's name is Ben and would probably be happy to,

A Bloody Mist

NOTE: IchiRuki, from Ichigo's POV

A bloody mist,
Clouds her face,
Clouds the mirror,
Clouds our place,
A bloody mist,
That brings only pain,
Only anguish,
Only rain,
A bloody mist,
Covering my heart,
Keeping secrets,
Keeping us apart,
That bloody mist,
That only I seem to see,
Will one day destroy us,
Destroy everything,
But I hope that soon,
I can wipe away,
That bloody mist,
So it won't stay,
I'm starting to,
Trying to,
To clear away,
That bloody mist,