MidoriBani

Male!Vietnamx Reader: Rambutans The sound of a running engine and the chatter of adults was the only thing you could hear on the boat. Taking a breath of the Vietnam air, you scanned your (e/c) eyes around the water coconuts trees surrounding the stream that you happened to be traveling in. Looking the opposite way, you saw your childhood friend, Chien Nguyen, looking out the scenery. Chien seemed to be the calmest guy you’ve ever met, always dealing with tough situations right away, taking charge of a plan, never complaining… there was honestly a lot more great deeds you could put under Chien’s name. He must have got h

You looked out your window in the tiny, plain classroom to see two mockingbirds mating. The mockingbirds seemed to not be aware about other people's presence, so they just went on doing what they do best, reproducing. It was kind of ironic since you were in science class right now, having a lecture about sexual reproduction. Your daydreaming ended when your teacher literally screamed out your name. At the sound of his shrill voice, you jumped. "Do you even know where we are?" Your teacher, Isaac Livingston, asked with an eyebrow raised. He "Yeah," You replied, lying, like a boss. There seemed to be no trembling in your voice, which impl

 As always, you took your daily stroll through the busy and crowded streets of Waikiki, Hawaii. It was unusual to see so many people crowded in this time of year; you would expect this kind of crowding in a place where it was frigid and snowy. Well, you didn't have anything to complain about! After all, more people meant more tips! As you finally arrived at your reserved portion of the street, you kneeled down and took your case-covered acoustic guitar off from your back. You grinned as you took in the guitar's different scents of wood as you unzipped the case. The guitar has been hand-made for you by your grandfather four years ago. Ever s

(s/b)- shoe brand   (f/d)- favorite design -------------------- You walked down the quiet street on the summer morning, taking your early morning stroll throughout the pleasant neighborhood. Today was like any other day, boring and uneventful. Sure, you parents were rich and famous, but you wanted to make your own living. Despite all the adorable clothing you spent with their money, you were tired of mooching off of them. You looked down at what you were wearing: a (f/c) and (other f/c) mini skirt, a shirt with a (f/d) in the center, a fluffy, comfortable scarf, and your (f/c) (s/b) to finish the look. You smiled and sighed in relief at w

 Not much I need to say here. I just want to specify that, (l/f/s) stand for 'least favorite subject.' -------------------- You rose from your bed and stretched as the afternoon rays of sunlight made your (e/c) orbs sparkle as if they were diamonds. Your eyes scanned the book that you have slept with in your arms.  A bright smile appeared on your face as you fingered the delicate pages of the ancient book. This book happened to be called, "The Gate of Glory", which was about a teenage boy named Nate. The main conflict in this story was about Nate searching for his long lost childhood friend named Glory. You just bought the book out of comp

The full moon shined brightly through the window in Kiku's room. A few feet away from the window, Kiku was sleeping peacefully on the bed. His sleeping position was just lying on his back, maybe turning to his sides while sleeping. A warm smile appeared on Kiku's face. He must be having a good dream. What would he be dreaming about? Could it be hentai? Could it be fancy tuna? Not at all! He dreamt about a beautiful girl with the name of Konoha. The friendship between Konoha and Kiku was unlike any other. How did this friendship start? Story time! ---------- The Grade of Eighth ----------  Konoha was gritted her teeth as the bullies constan

Please read the first part of the story first ^^ http://fav.me/d5c7c9t ------------------------------ An awkward silence was taking place in the dining room. It's weird that the villain of this story fell in love with the detective. Kiku gulped, he had no idea what to do next. "I-I love you too, (Y/N)." He finally said. Her (e/c) orbs sparkled of delight and pleasure. A smile could be felt on his face, but a sigh also escaped his lips. He knew that he had to arrest you anytime by now. He wanted to ask some questions before finally arresting her. "(Y/N), are you the one who killed Mei?" Kiku asked. Her eyes started

Lukas arrived at his class room and unlocked the door. He was ready for another 'wonderful' day at work as usual. The blabbering students were just what he wanted for a pleasant day at work! Lukas groaned in displeasure as he set his stuff down on the table. He looked to the side to see his old history book. Lukas smiled and held the old book in his hands. The only thing he really enjoyed about being a teacher was teaching the subject that he loved most, history. He looked inside the contents to reveal the massive amount of information. Lukas grinned and put the book down. Lukas got out his ungraded papers and started grading them, one by on