Uta no Prince Sama Seven Minutes in Heaven Natsuki by VampireGodesNyx, literature
Literature
Uta no Prince Sama Seven Minutes in Heaven Natsuki
Still blushing from his own turn, Otoya stepped in front of the group and smiled. “Before we continue, I have to admit that this game was actually a really good idea. I didn't think it would be, but I'm glad I was wrong.” With his short speech over, he glanced around the auditorium and locked his eyes on yours. Sure you must know that he'd chosen you, he waved you up. “You know who you are, come on up here and pick out an item.”
“Right.” Obviously excited, you jumped out of your seat and hurried up the stairs. “There really isn't much to choose from, is there?”
Just before you knelt d
Uta no Prince Sama Seven Minutes in Heaven Syo by VampireGodesNyx, literature
Literature
Uta no Prince Sama Seven Minutes in Heaven Syo
“That first turn didn't go too badly, other than Ren teasing the poor girl.” After sending a cold glare in Ren's direction, Otoya turned his attention back to the group. “Anyway, Haruka still isn't here, so I guess we have time for another couple to play.” Otoya slowly tapped his chin as he peered down from the stage. The front row of the auditorium was still filled with giggling, blushing girls, all eagerly awaiting their turn. “Wow, there are way more girls here than there are guys. That could be a big problem later on.” Not one to dwell on the negative, he simply shrugged and pulled you from your
Happy Birthday (Shinomiya Natsuki/Satsuki x Reader by myksz, literature
Literature
Happy Birthday (Shinomiya Natsuki/Satsuki x Reader
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“Ouch,” I said, pricking my finger for probably the thousandth time since I started. I brought up my finger to eye-level, witnessing the blood pool upon my skin once again. I sucked on the spot, trying to stop the flow of blood so I could continue what I was doing.
After a while, the blood sort of let up so I continued sewing. In one part, out another, repeat. What was I sewing, exactly? Well, I was sewing Piyo-chan plushy. It was my boyfriend Natsuki’s birthday in a week and I wanted to finish my gift for him. Yes, I knew he already had numerous Piyo-chan merchandise in his dorm room, but couldn’