AnimeLuvrs

*There is a bit of swearing in this fic. Oliver is not in attendance with the 2ps so there is no one to control that. Don't like?Don't read! Everyone is born with a natural talent. Some people can see red strings connecting people to the ones who are to be their soul mates. Others can see a person's aura and can tell their emotions from that or if they're lying. Then there's the people who can tell how many days a person will live based on their current choices or can see the shadow of death hanging over a person. And then there's me; my name is (y/n) and I can determine how potentially dangerous someone is based on a number that I can see h

(First Person POV/Gender Neutral) Sneaking out the Gummy Ship I look around and see Riku and Sora ahead. Sora had adorable little wings on his back and Riku had fuzzy ears on the top of his head and a long bushy tail.  Creeping up behind Riku I try to grab his tail but my hand passes right through it. He twitches then turns and I shrink back, eyes closed, waiting for him to fuss at me. Opening my eyes I see him and Sora continuing their course. "What's wrong Riku?" Sora asks looking up. At this angle I can see a funny pumpkin mask and a tiny fang glinting in his mouth. "I thought I felt something mess with this stupid tail I have, " Ri

Y/n=your name L/n=last name C/v/y/n=cute version of your name E/c=eye color H/c=hair color H/l=hair length F/c=favorite color You've been a frequent visitor at the Host Club and even though you've only ever requested Honey, you actually have a crush on Mori. Sadly you were too shy to request him specifically. Besides you really liked Honey and had initially requested him because you had wanted to get to know him during regular class time, but never had the opportunity... but you've had feelings Mori ever since he had saved you from a fall that the Hitachiin twins had caused with one of their pranks. So while you really did like Honey a

Chapter 3: I'm doing WHAT!?! You quietly open the door to your apartment, holding it open for Soul as you motion him inside, then gently closing it behind him. Putting a finger to your lips you signal for him to be silent. As you turn you don't see him roll his eyes at your actions. Tip toeing to your room you see that your bedroom door was open even though you know you had closed it that morning before leaving. Turning the corner you start into the room when. "(FWN)! What in Death's name are you doing digging through in my underwear drawer!?" You scream in outrage. (FWN) jerks hitting his head on the extended lip of the dresser. "(Y/n)! I