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Drabble 1: Criminal [Mikoto x Reader]Criminal [Mikoto x Reader]
The room felt cold and quiet. The concrete walls surround me, isolated from everything around me. It was all my fault. I have to do it for her. All I wanted for her is to keep her safe, and I have to experience this loneliness again without her.
I rolled to my sides, facing away the cell door from where I'm sleeping. I couldn't stop thinking about her. But I had to leave her. Thought it was still my fault. Leaving her in Reisi's hands, it was stupid. Why did I leave her? I couldn't stop thinking about it!
"Mikoto." A voice whispered. My eyes shot open. I quickly sat up straight and faced the person. Her beautiful bright orbs shown right in front of me, she held a frown on her face as she stared at me with innocent eyes. "Are you okay?" Her voice was light and smooth. I missed that voice so dearly.
"_... Why are you here? Aren't you suppose to be with Reisi." I spoke.
"I wanted to meet you again, so I came down here and check if you were okay."
"I thought you
Drabble 80: Too Late (Mikoto x Reader)Too Late (Mikoto x Reader)
(A/N: WARNING! Angst...)
You were always there for me, always there to comfort me, always there to give me warmth and gentleness. You were everything. The way you smile and the way you laugh always makes me happy. Through all those years, we've been close friends. You never left my side and I never left yours, since thats what friends are suppose to do.
Ever since we were young, you would always ask if I liked you. I was stupid back then, so I didn't know what kind of 'like' you were talking about. I thought it was a friend thing, so I said that I like you because you were my best friend. When I noticed that frown in your face, I wondered what I did wrong.
Our friendship still continued and my classmates from High School thought that you were my girlfriend. It was stupid and embarrassing, so I thought of spending time with other people than you. I thought of ignoring you, but I couldn't. I was afraid that you might cry. I ignored Izumo's teases about me and y
You're Not A PoetYou’re not a poet because of strung words
Together on row upon row again
Of blank verse or perhaps liberal rhyme.
‘Slam’ all you want, other poets wonder;
Your ignorance of couplets a blunder?
Yes! I speak harshly, but it’s no gross crime,
To point with honesty failed verse of thine.
No real poet discards upper case words;
Lets prose crawl on paper like listless worms.
You seek to free verse of those stern letters,
Sever away bleak capital fetters,
But it doesn’t sing of great speech sublime,
Rather, it sneaks of writing in spare time.
Wait! before you throw me in the icy Rhine;
It’s hard to put verse together in rhyme,
To make our dull words sound great all the time,
Hear them ring out loud, like a clear clock’s chime,
Heralding a poet’s summer prime.
Yet the sacred muses weep at your crime;
Your pentameter mangled thick like slime,
The subject not gilded in raiment fine;
Your bold ink font, crystal waters divine
Tastes bitter to the ton
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