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Sousuke Yamazaki x Reader  [ Soulmate!AU ] Soulmate!AU where you experience the pain that your soulmate feels It all started off when you felt an ache in your shoulder. For no reason at all, as you were walking home, your shoulder started to hurt. It wasn’t exactly painful – it was more of a discomfort; the kind of soreness that came with exercising too much. The pain got worse as time passed. That discomfort in your shoulder slowly started to manifest into a constant ache that never went away. Initially, you thought the pain was caused by the strain on your shoulder when you studied, since you had the tendency to hunch forward

Nazlanmak (v.) pretending reluctance or indifference when you are actually willing or eager; saying no and meaning yes "Oi Sousuke, you've had that weird grin on your face for more than 20 minutes." The shark-toothed male looked at his best friend with a 'weirded out' look on his face. The teal-eyed male looked up from his work and removed the said grin from his features. "Did that girl have that much of an effect to me?" he thought to himself, glancing behind his back and seeing the female from earlier. The said girl looked up from her work, smiled back and waved. Sousuke nodded and then looked back at his work, without him noticing the c

“Makoto?” you stood outside his door, picnic basket in hand and blanket tucked over your arm. You bounced on the toes of your feet, waiting a bit impatiently for your green-eyed boy to open the door. Well, not your boy, but it was hard not to think of him that way, especially after the festival at New Year’s. You smiled to yourself, thinking of that night after the festival, and feeling a faint heat touch your cheeks You sniffed, the heels of your hands pressed against your eyes to try and stop the tears, but it was a useless attempt. Your cheeks were covered in salty tears, nose running and arms a mess from constantly wipi

You looked down as your phone buzzed again, sending loud vibrations across the table, and you watched the single word roll repeatedly across the screen. Mom. You sighed and turned away, leaving the phone to continue its persistent racket, and pulled your hair up into a ponytail. The summer humidity hung in the air, and despite the fact that your wore a thin tank top, the heat was almost unbearable. You looked around the apartment, almost as if seeing it with new eyes, and couldn't help but be sad by how sparse it looked, especially in the dim light. Just a couch, a table and chair with a ripped cushion. Newspaper were scattered across the f

"Mako- chan~!" you slowed to a stop as a young man with blonde hair and a wide, happy smile ran up to Makoto, instantly dragging him off toward the pool. You blinked. "Um..." you murmured, putting a finger to your lips as you surveyed the scene before you. Two women, one with lovely burgundy hair and the obvious younger of the two, and another with brown hair and kind, brown eye, sat in fold-out chairs underneath a large umbrella. The younger girl held a clipboard and was jotting down what you assumed to be notes, occasionally shouting out something to the young men in the pool, while the brunette woman just watched with a little smile. You

Makoto Tachibana, a student in his final year of high school and captain of the Iwatobi Swim Team, normally woke to the sound of his alarm clock, which was, of course, set for three hours later on the weekends. Today, however, on this particularly sunny Saturday, he woke to something else - a sweet, lovely sound that instantly stirred his curiosity. It sounds like singing, he thought to himself as he sat up in bed and rubbed his tired eyes. The clock read 9:47 am and the sun already shined brightly through the window, waking him completely. He stood, stretched, and dressed before going to investigate the source of the sound. Once outside, he

A/N: HAAAAY MY LOVELIES! A Sousuke Yamazaki one shot for you all! I really hope you guys enjoy this! (: Comments and favorites are highly appreciated! Walking out of the book store, holding onto the new cook book you had just purchased, you sighed with excitement. It’s been a while since you last cooked dinner. University had been making you live off of cup noodles and convenience store bento boxes for about 2 months. However, today, you get to cook dinner. But, this dinner you were creating wasn’t just for yourself. It was for your prince, your hero, a guy who saved you from a groper two days ago. You smiled subconsciously to yo

I’m hurting, baby, I'm broken down I need your loving, loving I need it now It was a well-known fact by both his friends and family that Rin preferred spicy things as opposed to sweet tasting things. It was also known that Rin was arrogant, rude at times, and had a temper that could be set off at any time. (not that there was anything wrong with that) But to say that his infatuation with you was unexpected? That was an understatement. When I'm without you I'm something weak You got me begging, begging I'm on my knees No one knew how it happened, not even Rin. His friends were the first to notice his strange behavior whenever you we

“(Name) LOOK OUT!” was the last thing you hear Gou say before your face was covered in snow. Your hand ran across your face, getting rid of the snow before you narrowed your eyes in anger looking for your enemy. You spotted a grinning Nagisa trying to cover up a laugh and you just knew he was the one. He noticed your stares, his eyes immediately widening as he started to run away from you, your small body catching up to him quickly. Tackling the blonde swimmer to the floor your hand scooped a huge amount of snow from the ground and you quickly splashed it on his face. “Ha! Got ya!” you exclaimed in victory as you st

Ever since you were little you had always been told that green was the color of jealousy but after having known Makoto Tachibana your whole life you weren’t to sure that could be true. When you looked into his green eyes all you could ever see was compassion and unrelenting concern for everyone but himself. In short, Makoto was the most selfless person you knew. Even when the two of you were little Makoto would go out of his way to share anything he had with you, toys, books, movies, even sharing an ice cream cone or two. You smiled at the memories that invaded your mind your arms clutching the soft fabric of Sham-Sham. You were curren