Favourite genre of music: Videogame music
MP3 player of choice: My cell phone
Favourite cartoon character: Byakko no Kogenta
Tickle Tiger Style Revenge (Cruel Version)Tiger Style 2 Revengeance (Cruel Version)Tickle Tiger Style Revenge (Cruel Version) by Venombahamut
“Ryan? Is that you?”
The white tiger recognized the voice and turned away from the cafe’s counter, looking for the source of the greeting.
“Hey, it’s me!” a golden tiger waved from one of the tables behind him.
“Urgh.” Ryan grumbled under his breath.
Zack. His old sensei. Ryan thought he’d never have to see him again.
“Come over here! Let’s catch up.” He wore his usual cocky smile.
Ryan relented and brought his coffee up to the table, sitting down opposite to his previous master.
“What are you doing around here? I hadn’t seen you in so long.” The older tiger eagerly asked, laying his forearms on the table for support.
“My dojo is up there, around the corner. And what are YOU doing here, trying to get some converts?”
Zack laughed “Ha! No. I have a new dojo, the rent is cheaper. It’s a block from here, this is the nearest caf&
Tickle Tiger Style Revenge (Friendly Version)Tiger Style RevengeanceTickle Tiger Style Revenge (Friendly Version) by Venombahamut
“20:04. I’m going to get scolded over this.”
The white tiger put his cellphone back into his pocket and focused on walking faster. To anyone looking, he would look like some sort of delivery boy. He wore a tracksuit with the hood up, letting a few blond bangs hang out, and was carrying a duffel bag under his arm, his sneakers harshly slapping the sidewalk as he hurried along. But in actuality, he was late for his martial arts class. The bag he carried was filled with his gi and some other training utilities.
His rush wouldn’t help him. He was supposed to be by the gym at 20:00.
“Dammit.” he muttered under his breath.
If only he still had classes at the old dojo. He had never arrived late back then. The dojo was on 10 minutes away from his house, near the campus, in a relatively calm place of the city. The gym wasn’t much farther, a mere 20 minutes away, but he had to deal with the downtown area traffic. Which mea
Perfect Boys Only Exist in Books Thank you.Perfect Boys Only Exist in Books by RockPrincess6277
Thank you for finding me, amongst all the others. For noticing me, for finding me appealing, whether it be my name or cover or even because of the hand that had written me.
I'll try my best not to disappoint you. I hope you like my plot, the characters, the words chosen.
I hope you like my ending.
I feel your loneliness when your arms tighten around me, and I do my best to comfort your with my words. I do my best to be your friend.
I like when you cradle me in your hands, and when you turn my pages it tickles.
You never seem to forget about me. I'm always on your nightstand and riding in your bookbag. But of course my favorite place is in your hands.
You finished me pretty fast.
I know the ending made you cry; I felt your tears on my pages and it smudged a word or two. But that was okay, because after, you smiled.
I felt you hug me against your heart one last time.
The next day, I'm back on the shelf. But this time, I'm not so lonely,
Because I got to experie