AU. "I ate, I sang, I gave him his present. I was there for the important parts."
AUish. This is the question on everyone's unhappy mind: What the hell is a soulmate anyway?
AU. Everyone's heard of Matsumoto's Shop of All Things Unholy.
AU. Love, its romantics, its cynics, and everything that exists in between.
Future fic. You think your life is hard? Try asking the cutest guy in your grade out in the middle of the cafeteria only to find out he has a girlfriend!
Future fic. If you're so great at kissing, oh kissing expert, why don't you kiss me?
AU. "Odair," Cresta says with a smile, dimples dancing, black fedora tilted askew, "I crept up on you, didn't I?"
Future fic. It's kind of like Romeo and Juliet that way, only somehow, it's worse.
Surprise! Bet you thought you'd seen the last of me!
Future fic. You were just gone, Toushirou, what was I to think? I thought—I thought you'd come back, and you did, twenty years too late.
For the record, he prefers his plain black shoes to her fancy red sneakers.
Future fic. She likes his hands, Toushirou notices. Loves them, in fact.
AU. When her old man dies to save Ichi-nii's life, everything changes. Days after the funeral, the word Quincy is spoken for the first time, and at five years old, Karin becomes defined by it.
She learns to hate sunsets in his absence.
Laughing is the best worst thing she possibly could have done.
AUish. (I think I made you up inside my head.)