「映画 ギヴン 柊mix」本PV｜2024年1月27日(土)公開

Crona walked out of the DWMA and headed towards Maka’s house. She had invited him over to stay the night, but she had told him to go ahead on his own to the house because she had something to speak to the professor about. He let himself inside and nearly tripped over a bag that was laying in the entryway.
“Whoops! Sorry Crona!”
Crona looked up at Black nyota who was standing over him. He gazed around the room and saw that all his Marafiki were there; everyone except for Maka.
When Kid noticed that Crona had arrived he began to feel nervous again. “I didn’t know he was coming.”
“Of course,...

Warning: Contains some mild yaoi. It's not hardcore, but it's descriptive.
Note: kusoma the lyrics to the song is not required, but I felt that the song went very well with this whole part of the story

Song
Beautiful Soul kwa Jesse McCartney

Maka grabbed the key to the handcuffs off of the floor and scooted over closer to Kid and Crona. “I think you’re on good enough terms to be let go…”
Crona blushed and looked away from everyone else. Ragunarok smacked his meister on the head repeatedly while yelling at him, “What’s wrong with you?! Laying there and taking that sort of thing?! I’m...

"light-kuuun" misa voice rung out zaidi irratating than ever, lights stern face ignored her pleas "if your bored than leave" light coldly said
L felt the blood rushing to his head, though L didn't think it was right he couldn't help but upendo the way he so strongly alisema it, L looked at him in admiration misa looked at him angrily "LLLLL your so annoying" Light cocked his head at L and L prepared himself for light to sekunde it but he looked at L like he wanted to protect him than he whipped his head at misa, she smiled and sqeauled "finally your paying attentio-" "SHUT UP MISA" his mouth grinded...

Finally the continuation of Death the Kid X Crona...

Crona’s knees shook and his face was burning red as he stared at Kid. He clutched the blanket all the way up to his chin so Kid could see nothing zaidi of his bare body. Kid dropped the clothes he had brought for Crona in his state of shock. He stood there for no zaidi than a few sekunde before quickly pulled back out of the room and slamming the door shut. He leaned back against the door and rubbed his face with his hand. What do I do?! What do I do?! Should I go back in there and apologize? No, no, no, I can’t do that! I can’t just plunge...

The rain had kept miroku awake for the past hour, the constant pattering just reminded him of how tired he was of getting up every saa to change the barrier. "ahhh, damnit if only Inuyasha had helped" he rolled over as he whined "I'm so tired". As miroku stumbled out the door he felt his head spinning "Almost- there" he repeated reassuringly, the walls were smooth, he pressed against them for balance. "so- soft" he lazily sighed. "smooth.... smooth..." as Miroku drifted off he rested his head onto the figure he was clutching onto for balance, than it started moving.

"M-Miroku..." miroku's eyes...

Crona stood away from everyone else at the party at Death the Kid’s house, watching them as they socialized.
Death the Kid walked over to Crona and stood beside him, following his gaze that was directed at Black Star, Tsubaki, and Patty. He let out a short sigh. “Sorry Crona. A noisy group like this must make wewe uncomfortable.”
Crona looked at Kid then down at the floor. “I’m not completely used to it yet, but I’m not feeling uncomfortable either.”
Kid put his hand on Crona’s shoulder lightly and closed his eyes. “No one’s going anywhere for a bit. So wewe can take your time;...

Inuyasha felt nails urgently pulling him closer, rapid and desperate rolling hips caused him to shudder, exhaling Miroku's name. Miroku felt himself go completely insane at that moment. Feeling a jolt of heat run from his lower back into his cock he came onto the bare chest of the half demon before his own whimper followed Inuyasha filled him, again barely whispering his name in ecstacy. Resting his head into miroku's glistening sweaty neck Miroku managed to moan

"Well... I'm definatly not going to have the energy to repair anything anymore"

Inuyasha laughed into his collar, alama bone after kissing...

Spirit ran down the halls of the Death Weapon Meister Academy as fast as his legs would carry him. He entered the school’s hospital and sat down on the bed, putting his head in his heads. “I screwed up. Maka isn’t even at school right now. All this risk for nothing. The only place to see Maka is at the academy, so I came, sure, but coming here means I might run into him. FRANKIN STEIN!” Hidden under all the terror in his voice was a certain tone of something else, something deeper. Something that sent a sharp pang through his heart. He pushed the feeling down and rubbed his temples....

They hadn't quite gotten over the fact that Miroku was suddenly a gay monk and he was bothered with the odd swali when out on small errands with Sango au kagome,
as for Shippo, well his maswali were usually zaidi on the lines of

'are wewe going to get pregnant?'

Everything had smoothly run along this course for a good-4 days. And than while sharing a room (at the expense of a suspisious elderly couples judgemental glare)
Inuyasha opened his big mouth, it was shortly after a slightly burned meal, and a small gesture of a hand grasping under the meza, jedwali sent Inuyasha freaking out and Miroku
shunned...

One typical siku at head quarters everything the same... Light-kun typing, Misa-san attached to his arm like a stupid bee to a beautiful rose, a red rose...Wait I mwant to say... oh forget it! I need some zaidi sugar. "Light-kun I'm going to get some cake." "And? What am I supposed to do about it?" "Get your dumbass up thats what." "And if I don't?" Light actually 'smirked!' at ME! I mean I'm a great detective I aint taking his crap any more!

"One last chance Light-Kun." "I'm trying to so- Uhg! Ryuzaki!" "Ryuzaki-san! Don't wewe dare hurt my Ligh-kun!!!" While Misa-san was yelling I saw Light-kun...